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

Wanren Mountain, a temple for worshipping gods.

An Zun rubbed his brows tiredly and looked at the audience with sharp eyes.

Higurashi was covered in wounds, breathing in less than out, and looked half dead.

She Xiao stood beside him with his hands behind his back, his eyes watching his nose and his nose watching his heart, without any reaction.

Opposite them, a dozen commanders of the Dark Night Army were indignantly accusing Rimu of his atrocities.

What has killed them countless times, so that now they feel the fear of having their heads split apart when they see a knife;

What about suffering from resurrection phobia? Although they can be resurrected an unlimited number of times, they will suffer great pain every time they are resurrected. After so many times, many people have gone a little crazy.

Why he didn't want to be under Rimu's command anymore, thinking that Rimu had other intentions;

What's worse, some people even felt that Dark Lord and their Dark Night Clan were not of the same mind.

An Zun had a splitting headache, and the quarreling in his ears made him feel like his head was going to explode.

He raised his hand and clenched it forward. Magic power transformed into a huge black hand in the air, which tightly grasped the neck of the man who shouted the loudest.

The monk was grabbed by the neck and lifted up easily like a chicken.

His feet kicked wildly in the air, his face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and his round eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Everyone only heard a snapping sound, and the big black hand tightened instantly.

The bones in the monk's throat were crushed and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When the big hand loosened its grip, he fell to the ground like a pile of broken bones.

In a flash, it turned into ashes and disappeared in the hall.

The entire hall suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces filled with horror.

They all knelt on the ground in unison, with their heads lowered and not daring to raise them even a little.

There was a terrifying coldness in An Zun's eyes. He glanced around and said in a deep voice:

"Noisy."

Everyone was angry but dared not speak, the fear and obedience on their faces overwhelmed everything.

Ren Yi, who was lying on the stretcher and groaning, couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The relationship between the Dark Lord and the Dark Night Monks seems unbreakable, but the Dark Night Clan is not completely confident in Su Jingchen.

If this happens, they will definitely become estranged from each other.

When the alliance army arrives, the hidden grudges between them will immediately explode.

She Xiao bowed to An Zun and then spoke slowly:

"Your Majesty, General Rimu must have consumed four or five bottles of the Restoration Pills before he lost his mind. This is understandable."

Hun Ke, a general kneeling on the ground, was indignant, but he did not dare to speak loudly. He could only suppress his emotions and said:

"We only have two restoration pills!"

She Xiao shrugged slightly, very calm:

"Two bottles of Yuan Huan Dan would not have turned General Rimu into a madman. If he didn't eat too much, then it can only mean..."

He turned and looked at the people kneeling on the ground:

"It's hard to say what's extra in this elixir."

Once these words were spoken, the Dark Night generals were so excited that they almost jumped up on the spot!

They stared at She Xiao with their scarlet eyes.

Gu Bi She Xiao actually wanted to frame them for putting drugs in the restore pill!

"Nonsense!" Hun Ke shouted angrily, "General Rimu is from our clan! How could we harm him? What good would it do us?"

As soon as he said this, She Xiao on the opposite side actually smiled at him.

When Hun Ke reacted, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

What he said would make An Zun feel that Hun Ke did not regard him as his own, as their king.

Hun Ke immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his whole body shaking like a sieve.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was just in a hurry!"

The other generals around immediately pleaded for mercy on Hun Ke.

There was deep anger suppressed in An Zun's gloomy eyes, but he had just killed a general, and if he killed another one in front of everyone.

They are bound to become alienated from the Dark Night Clan.

He twisted his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I forgive you for your unintentional mistake. You will go down and receive three thunder punishments later."

Hun Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes!"

Although thunder punishment is extremely painful, at least it can save a life.

An old commander beside Hun Ke glared at She Xiao unkindly:

"The high priest has been targeting us today and protecting General Rimu. Could it be that he has some selfish motives?"

Hun Ke was older after all, so he understood some of the clues.

As soon as he finished speaking, An Zun's gaze fell on She Xiao.

Ren Yi raised his eyebrows and conveyed a few words to She Xiao through magic.

After listening, She Xiao spoke calmly:

"This priest is only speaking the truth. In the entire Sacrifice Palace, everyone knows that my general is not on good terms with me. I am speaking for him today only because I cannot bear to see it any longer."

He said firmly: "I can't stand you bullying honest people!"

Hun Ning was so angry that he almost laughed, "Rimu has tried to kill us so many times, and in the end we are the ones bullying the honest people? You are simply..."

"Shut up!"

The Anzun who was sitting on the throne suddenly spoke, interrupting Hun Ning's words.

An Ye didn't even glance at Hun Ning, he just stared at She Xiao blankly:

"Say what you just said again!"