"The Great Emperors have joined the battle. Everyone retreat."
While Mo Qingyun was observing the battle, Ying Wudi's expression turned cold. He immediately gave the order to retreat.
Under Ying Wudi's command, the Anti-Demon Alliance quickly retreated back to the camp.
As the Anti-Demon Alliance retreated, the Dark Demon Race's Saint Emperors began to slaughter the Anti-Demon Alliance's men.
"Great Emperors, help them!"
Zhou Zhiying's expression became tense as he saw the soldiers of the other forces being killed. He gave the order to the Great Emperors beside him.
Hearing Zhou Zhiying's order, the Great Emperors flashed and went to meet the Great Emperors of the Dark Demon Race.
Very soon, the Great Emperors from both sides began to kill each other.
"We're being too passive."
Mo Qingyun furrowed his brows as he watched the battle between the two sides. He was somewhat dissatisfied.
Then, Mo Qingyun did not want to stand by and watch. He asked Zhou Zhiying, "Senior, my cultivation level is not higher than the Great Emperor Realm. It's not against the rules if I participate. I'll go and help the soldiers retreat."
"You?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zhou Zhiying's expression froze, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.
In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's participation would not be of much use since it was a battle between Great Emperors.
However, Mo Qingyun also had good intentions, so it was not good for him to say anything.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiying had misunderstood, Xue Chunying added, "Great Emperors, you may not know this, but Mr. Mo's combat strength is outstanding. He has no problem dealing with Great Emperors."
"Oh?"
Zhou Zhiying was stunned. He looked expectant and said, "If that's the case, I'll allow you to fight. But you have to be careful."
"Okay!"
Mo Qingyun nodded. With a flash of his figure, he flew toward the battlefield.
With a few flashes, Mo Qingyun entered the battlefield and attacked a Saint Emperor.
He waved the Divine Sword of Nine Bulls in his hand and slashed out a ray of sword light toward a Great Emperor.
"You're overestimating yourself!"
Sensing Mo Qingyun's cultivation level, the Great Emperor who was attacked showed disdain.
He did not even bother to dodge. He just waved his hand at the sword light.
A junior in the advanced stage of the Sector Lord Realm was not a threat to him.
The great emperor waved his arm and blasted out a light shadow to meet the saber light head-on.
When the saber light came into contact with the light, it pierced through it and slammed into the Great Emperor's body.
Bang!
After being hit by the saber light, the Great Emperor was sent flying. His face was filled with shock.
He really did not expect that Mo Qingyun's sword ray would be able to penetrate his Saint Power.
Before he could recover from his shock, the Great Emperor of the Anti-Demon Alliance, who had fought with him before, slammed his palm on his head.
"How … how can this be!"
The Dark Demon Race's Great Emperor died unwillingly after being hit by the Great Emperor of the Demon Resistance Alliance.
After killing one Great Emperor from the Dark Demon Race, Mo Qingyun did not stop. He attacked another Great Emperor from the Dark Demon Race.
"He injured a Great Emperor with one strike. He's really strong!"
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Zhou Zhiying was shocked. He looked at Mo Qingyun in a different light.
The strength that Mo Qingyun had just displayed was not something an ordinary Great Emperor could compare to.
After knowing Mo Qingyun's strength, Zhou Zhiying was delighted. He said, "With Mr. Mo's strength, he's almost invincible against Great Saints. If he specializes in killing Great Emperors, the Dark Demon Race will suffer a great loss."
Upon hearing Zhou Zhiying's words, the Great Sage powerhouses standing beside him nodded in agreement.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Ying Wudi had a different opinion. He said, "Great Emperor Zhou Zhiying, we can't let him continue killing. If too many Great Emperors from the Dark Demon Race die, the Dark Demon Race will be forced into a life and death struggle. This will be very disadvantageous for us."
Hearing Ying Wudi's words, Zhou Zhiying frowned. He was very confused.
Logically speaking, the Alliance and the Dark Demon Race were already in a state of irreconcilable conflict.
Now that Mo Qingyun had attacked and killed more Dark Demon Race members, it should be something they could not ask for more.
But Ying Wudi had stopped them. This was very puzzling.
While Ying Wudi and the others were talking, the battle between the two sides had ended. The Dark Demon Race was running for their lives.
"Mr. Mo, you're too rash. How could you anger the Dark Demon Race like this?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun come to his side, Ying Wudi was unhappy and reprimanded Mo Qingyun.
Hearing Ying Wudi's reprimand, Mo Qingyun frowned and said, "Great Emperor Ying Wudi, I don't understand what you're saying."
"We're fighting against the Dark Demon Race. I should have contributed greatly by killing the Great Emperors of the Dark Demon Race. How could it be a mistake when it comes to you?"
"If you're so worried about angering the Dark Demon Race, we should just surrender."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zhou Zhiying and the others nodded in agreement.
"Impudent!"
Ying Wudi was furious when he saw Mo Qingyun talking back to him in front of so many people.
Immediately, the aura of a Great Emperor crushed towards Mo Qingyun.
A junior in the advanced stage of the Sector Lord realm dared to talk to him like this. If he didn't punish him, how could he convince the others in the future?
Mo Qingyun didn't care about Ying Wudi's pressure at all. He said indifferently, "Great Emperor Ying Wudi, is this how you treat your meritorious subordinates? Are you trying to make them bleed and cry? "
"I want to ask, whose side are you on?"
Seeing Mo Qingyun not backing down, Ying Wudi's face turned even uglier. His eyes flashed coldly.
Seeing the heavy atmosphere, Xue Chunying immediately stood out and laughed, "What are you two doing? We're all on the same side. Let's sit down and talk."
"That's right."
Seeing Xue Chunying trying to smooth things over, Zhou Zhiying also stood out and said, "This time, with Young Master Mo's help, we fought against the Dark Devil Race. It can be said that we obtained a complete victory. We should properly celebrate and not be unhappy over small matters."
"Let's go. Let's go back to the camp and celebrate."
Mo Qingyun's face turned better under Zhou Zhiying and Xue Chunying's persuasion. He nodded at Zhou Zhiying.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun followed Zhou Zhiying into the camp.
"Mr. Mo is so strong. He dares to talk back to the Great Emperor."
"Geniuses have some pride, but talking back to the Great Emperor is too reckless."
"Mr. Mo is right. He killed the Great Emperor of the Dark Demon Race. He should be rewarded. How can we punish him?"
"Forget it. Let's leave this to Great Emperor Zhou Zhiying. He'll take care of it."
…
Looking at Mo Qingyun's back, the Great Emperors and Great Saints chatted for a while and followed him.
Soon, they entered the meeting hall and waited for Zhou Zhiying's instructions.
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