Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Before Ren Yi could say anything, a few demon monks jumped out from among the monks. Their demonic energy transformed into strong gale, making them incredibly fast.

He rushed in front of the clone puppet like lightning.

The dagger raised high stabbed fiercely into the puppet's chest!

boom!

Shu Yuan appeared suddenly and stood in front of the puppet.

The barrier that instantly formed on his body knocked the assassin, who was rushing towards him, away with his sword.

Shu Yuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted angrily:

"presumptuous!"

This group of assassins consisted of three demon monks, who were standing back to back, looking at the people around them with vigilance.

The puppet is not afraid of life or death, so it looks calm.

But the monks of the demon clan experienced a life-and-death race.

It was almost there, the knife was about to pierce the devil's chest!

They were all furious!

The demons have been divided for so many years. Anyone who dares to break their beautiful dreams at this time is seeking death!

The three monks also looked determined.

"The assassination failed because of our incompetence!"

"If we are caught by them, there will be no good ending. Brothers, let's get going!"

The three men turned their swords around and stabbed hard into their chests!

The puppet received the arbitrary command and immediately stood up: "Stop!"

Meng Hu immediately appeared next to the three men and punched towards them.

The huge impact force knocked the three people away and they fell heavily to the ground.

Several people were in severe pain all over their bodies and couldn't even get up.

Chu Yang locked them up and brought them in front of the puppet.

Ren Yi spoke at this time: "Demon King, there are three assassins on your side. Although the ones on my side have not taken action, their eyes are full of desire to eat me up immediately."

"I absolutely do not believe that you guys didn't make an appointment."

Thor folded his arms across his chest, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were also affected by his emotions, rumbling and exploding continuously.

"Tell me! Who are you to dare to cause a disturbance at the Emperor's coronation ceremony?"

"Thor! Don't you remember me?"

The leading man from the Celestial Clan looked to be less than thirty years old, with a gentle and handsome appearance, and the long sword in his hand emitted a faint purple light.

"You are Fei Peng, the son of the Suzaku messenger?"

Fei Peng smiled coldly: "Thunder God still remembers my name, hahahaha, how ridiculous!"

"Back then, my mother and three other uncles were the four close envoys of the former Heavenly Emperor!"

"My mother and her people are loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and the Celestial Clan!"

"But what about the former Heavenly Emperor? They fabricated some news about the invasion of evil demons and led a group of Heavenly Clan monks to secretly go to some rift to seal the evil demons."

“When we went there, there were ten powerful monks!”

"But they all died in the battle, and not one of them came back alive!"

"That's right!" Sha Yuan, the assassin who was suppressed by Chu Yang, shouted unwillingly, "The Demon King used this lie to get our masters and parents to leave!"

"They died inexplicably! They must have been killed by Amoro Wangul!"

"We are here to seek revenge today. Now that he is dead and we cannot kill him, we will kill his daughter!"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and was about to remove his jaw.

But he saw the demon king sitting on the throne shook his head slightly at him.

He immediately stood aside quietly.

When the monks around heard this, they all looked at each other in surprise.

Rift?

Demonic invasion?

The Emperor of Heaven and the Demon King brought so many powerful monks with them?

It’s such a big thing, why didn’t anyone in the Three Realms hear any news about it?

Ren Yi stood up slowly, and the bead curtain in front of the crown swayed gently, making the hearts of the monks present a little dazed for a moment.

Is there really some hidden story?

"You said that the former Heavenly Emperor Demon King killed them, do you have any evidence?"

Fei Peng roared: "Of course there is!"

He took out a blood-stained robe from his storage ring.

"This is what my mother desperately sent back. She was telling me that someone had killed her!"

Randomly raised an eyebrow: "That's it?"

"Of course you don't want to admit your mother's crime, then tell me why they never came back!"

"What on earth happened to them back then!"

"If they really died in battle, why not announce it to the three realms so that they can get the glory they deserve?!"

"You kept it a secret and didn't tell anyone! It must be because you killed them!"

Sha Yuan also echoed, "That's right! If the battle was really so brutal, why didn't the Demon King get hurt at all? It's full of loopholes!"

Prince Wei stood up at this time and said, "This is nonsense! It confuses right and wrong!"

"I know who you are now! You are disciples of the Demon Lord of Sand and the Demon Lord of Sea!"

"Back then, the Demon King did ask them to go investigate the rift together, but when the former Demon King came back, he was also seriously injured."

"How could Wangul kill his most trusted minister?"

"Although he didn't say anything, he sent a large amount of cultivation resources and magic tools to you disciples and clansmen. Do you dare to say that you didn't receive them?!"

Sha Yuan roared with bloodshot eyes: "Who wants those things? We want our master!"

Fei Peng also sneered and retorted, "They are all dead now, you can say whatever you want!"

Ren Yi just listened silently, without showing any effort.

Now seeing that the atmosphere was being heated up by them, a faint smile appeared in his heart.

Mingzhu, who was being held captive, felt her heart suddenly tighten as she listened.

How come as we were talking, we started to lead people to rifts and evil spirits?

And Ren Yi, whose mouth is as good as a weapon, didn’t say much?

There is even some intention of letting them talk?

What does she want to do?