Lin Xiu was embarrassed when he heard this. But he still nodded his head. Of course, a person had to be submissive in front of his father-in-law.
The Demon Emperor suddenly waved his sleeve and waved his hand at them as though he was shooing away flies. He said impatiently, "Alright, alright, hurry up and leave this place."
Huo Ling'er stepped forward and suddenly hugged her father. Then, her beautiful eyes gradually became moist. She buried her head deep in her father's embrace and her voice became a little choked.
"Father, I'm sorry. I have been too willful all these years."
The Demon Emperor gently patted Huo Ling'er's back and said in a gentle tone, "Child, you have done very well. Father, I will be proud of you for the rest of my life. Hurry up and go."
Lin Xiu took a step forward and gently held Huo Ling'er's hand. Then, he looked at the Demon Emperor and the two of them nodded lightly.
This was a silent tacit understanding between men. Lin Xiu made a promise to the Demon Emperor that he would not let Huo Ling'er suffer any harm no matter what.
And the Demon Emperor's nod meant that in the future war, he would lead the Demon Race to go all out to resist the catastrophe brought by the Netherworld Palace.
Sometimes, the communication between men was like this. Silence spoke louder than words. Although no one said their promise easily, no one would doubt the importance of this promise.
When Huo Ling'er walked out of the Demon Palace, she still turned back to look at her father. She realized that the indomitable Demon Emperor in her childhood memory had silver hair on his temples. And when she was about to leave, that tall figure seemed to suddenly become stooped at this moment.
Xue Qing, Little Five, and Huo Long silently watched this scene. At the same time, they raised their hands and gently wiped the corners of their eyes. It seemed that when they left, their families were also reluctant to part with them.
They were reluctant to part, but they had no choice but to leave.
In the end, the four of them streaked across the sky and began to fly towards the human territory.
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Eastern Profound Domain, Mu Residence.
After the Old Ancestor met with the people of the other big families and went to the World of Immortals together, the power here had been handed over to Mu Hai for the time being.
Moreover, no one knew where the Netherworld Palace had gotten wind of this matter, but the intensity of their attacks in the past few days was obviously getting stronger and stronger, which made Mu Hai feel a little powerless.
If it weren't for the five realms helping each other out, the Eastern Profound Region might not even have been able to hold on after losing so many experts.
Even so, the continuous battles still left many experts exhausted, and their eyes were bloodshot.
However, they had no other choice. When the entire world was in danger, they would pick up their weapons and fight the Netherworld Palace to the death as long as they were still alive.
At this moment, in the Mu Family's Conference Hall, there were densely packed figures coming and going. Mu Hai was sitting on the main seat, listening to the intelligence personnel reporting the recent battle situation.
"Reporting to Patriarch, in these few days, the Netherworld Palace has successively attacked the Lingyun Empire and the Youyun Empire. Our side has suffered heavy losses. Although most of the top forces were preserved under the leadership of Senior Chu Fengyun, our Human and Earthly Primal Realm experts have suffered a fatal blow. More than 3000 of them have fallen."
Listening to the intelligence personnel's report, Mu Hai's brows were tightly knitted. The teacup in his hand broke under his inadvertent force, and the tea splashed everywhere.
Mu Hai could feel a heart-wrenching pain. These forces were the foundation that the Mu Family had accumulated for many years. However, a disaster could turn all of them into nothingness. How could he not feel heart-wrenching pain?
The other figures that were sitting on the main seat also emitted an extremely oppressive aura. None of them were weaker than the Universe Mirror.
"Go and have a good rest for the time being. Report to me if anything happens." Mu Hai waved his hand at the intelligence personnel, then suddenly sighed and shifted his gaze to the other experts.
"Everyone, the current situation is not optimistic. I wonder if any of you have any good methods to help our Eastern Profound Region out of this crisis?"
These experts looked at each other and fell into deep thought. God knows how many battles had taken place in these few days. Therefore, both sides had their victories and defeats. However, the Netherworld Palace had an evil technique that could temporarily control the corpses of the experts of both sides. Although the corpses' strength was less than 10% of when they were alive, it was still a fatal blow to them.
"Mu Hai, don't be anxious. We all know that the current situation is extremely urgent. However, haven't our leaders already gone to the Lifelong Realm to practice the mysterious Five Elements Formation? As long as we can delay the Netherworld Palace and wait for the Old Ancestor and the rest to return, we will definitely be able to turn the situation around. " A middle-aged man with a goatee spoke to Mu Hai with a feather fan in his hand.
"Elder Gongsun, I understand that what you said makes sense. However, the pressure that the Netherworld Palace has brought to us is too great. I'm afraid that with our strength, we won't be able to hold on until the Old Ancestor and the rest return. Right now, we have to come up with a plan to preserve our strength." Mu Hai said in a solemn voice. At the same time, he shifted his gaze to the other experts to seek their opinions.
"Now that the Western Profound Domain has fallen, we don't know how many forces on the continent have become the lackeys of the Netherworld Palace. It's really inadvisable for us to act rashly. If we brazenly launch an attack, the Netherworld Palace and those forces that have surrendered to them will attack us from both sides. Then, won't we become turtles in a jar?" The person who spoke had a dignified aura around him. The fluctuation of his Yuan Energy was comparable to Mu Hai's. He was the current Patriarch of the Liu Family, Liu Zhangsong, who possessed the Metal Attribute Spiritual Energy Bloodline.
Liu Zhangsong's words were also echoed by many experts. The continuous battles had made them too exhausted. Those who were weak only needed to focus on fighting, but they also needed to grasp the overall situation. Wherever there was a fatal crisis, they would have to rush to that place. The continuous days of running around had really made them a little exhausted.
At this moment, a sturdy man suddenly walked into the Conference Hall. He was followed by a group of people. Judging from the Yuan Power undulations of these people, none of them were weaker than the Universe Mirror.
This person was Helian Wuwei and the other prided geniuses who entered the Qingming Mountain.
Countless beings were struggling bitterly in the flames of war. Their strength could barely be considered to be at the pinnacle of the continent, so how could they, the powerhouses who could barely be considered to be at the pinnacle of the continent, linger on in a secret space with peace of mind?
Therefore, after plundering all the opportunities and legacies in the space on the surface and ensuring that their strength had reached the peak of what they could achieve at the moment, these geniuses resolutely chose to return to the continent!
As soon as they came out of the space, they heard that the Netherworld Palace had basically focused all their firepower on the Eastern Profound Domain. Therefore, this group of people rushed over without stopping. Along the way, they encountered some small-scale battles, and they also put in their efforts to kill the remnants of the Netherworld Palace.
Mu Hai looked at the group of young and tender faces at the entrance of the Conference Hall, and for a moment, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
As for the other experts, they also discovered some outstanding juniors from the forces they belonged to in the crowd, and all of them let out a sigh.
From the bottom of their hearts, they really hoped that this group of children would be able to live safely in that mystic realm and only come out when the dust on the continent had settled. To them, although the sudden return of these children would be beneficial to the war situation to a certain extent, it would not be able to turn the tide of the battle.
But at this moment, seeing the resolute expressions of these young people, the experts of the older generation looked at each other and let out satisfied laughter.
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