On the other side of the manor was what looked like a meeting hall. There were rows of chairs on both sides of the hall, and many people with strange expressions sat there.
The one sitting at the head of the table was a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His mouth looked very big, making him look tough and resolute. He looked at everyone with a sharp gaze. "Everyone suddenly gathered here, what's the matter?"
A woman sitting on his left stood up. "We agreed not to make an enemy of the Nine Heavens, but to deal with the Heaven Citadel first. How could you go back on your words and capture the Young Emperor's daughter?"
The woman who spoke was none other than the ancient demon Hou. To make it easier to speak, all the great demons were in human form.
"That's right, Hou is right. Capturing the Young Emperor's daughter means making an enemy of the Nine Heavens. We have to deal with both the Heaven Citadel and the Nine Heavens. Aren't we looking for death?"
"Who told you that we captured the Young Emperor's daughter?" the man said calmly. "We just invited her here."
Hou frowned. "Flood Dragon, who are you trying to fool? Do you think you can invite the Young Emperor's daughter just because you want to?"
"Whether we can invite her or not, she's already here," the man said calmly. "Since I dared to bring her here, I can guarantee that I won't make an enemy of the Young Emperor."
Hou said, "What guarantee do you have?"
"Are you doubting me?" The Flood Dragon raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at Hou.
"… No." Hou's voice became softer.
In the world of demonic beasts, there was no hierarchy, everything depended on strength. Whoever was stronger would be the leader, including Wen Tian. It was because the Heavenly Citadel's strength was above all the other tribes that they submitted to the Heavenly Citadel. Although Wen Tian had returned, he refused to see them. It was obvious that he still bore a grudge against them for trying to steal his demonic power.
If they didn't kill Wen Tian now, they would be killed sooner or later.
Just then, the Flood Dragon appeared.
The Flood Dragon was already a rare existence among the demons. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Flood Dragon was sealed underwater and thought to be extinct. Who would have thought that a Flood Dragon would appear again?
Using demonic energy to decide the outcome of the battle, none of the powerful demonic beasts were a match for the Flood Dragon. They could only bow down to the Flood Dragon and worship him as their new Lord.
"I know what to do with the girl. I won't change my promise," the Flood Dragon said expressionlessly.
"Since you said so, we believe you," the Fire Beast said.
Although the other demon beasts didn't say anything, they could feel the majesty of the flood dragon. They had already offended Wen Tian. If they also offended the flood dragon, then their chances of surviving in the human world would be even slimmer.
"Then we'll go first." Hou was unwilling but she had to swallow her anger.
If she could, she would kill the girl with her own hands.
Young Emperor's daughter … Wasn't that Xiaoyao's daughter? Xiaoyao once killed her son, and she still wanted to return the favor.
Hou of the Hou was like a Flood.
When all the demonic beasts retreated, the flood dragon frowned and looked at the young woman who had been standing in the corner. Her face was covered with a black veil. This was no ordinary black veil, it was a Tier 3 treasure. Not only could it blur one's appearance, it could also make one invisible.
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"What? Even you are afraid? "That woman walked over. From her appearance, it could be seen that she was the Nine Heavens God Lu Wushuang.
The flood dragon said, "What do I have to fear now? I've fought with Mo Rongzhan before, and he's not a good person. You're both from the Nine Heavens, so if he finds out that you captured his daughter, he probably won't let you off."
"Then we'll talk about it." Lu Wushuang said expressionlessly, "Also, Mo Mingyu is not only the Young Emperor's daughter but also Xiao Yao's child. You don't know her but I do."
"What do you mean?" the Flood Dragon asked.
Lu Wushuang said coldly, "As long as you can capture Xiao Yao, you can threaten Wen Tian and Mo Rongzhan."
"I don't want to threaten Mo Rongzhan." The Flood Dragon shook his head. He had fought with Mo Rongzhan in the Xuantian Continent. At that time, he hadn't recovered his Godhead and he couldn't kill Mo Rongzhan. Now that Mo Rongzhan was a Young Emperor, how could he have the upper hand?
"What about Wen Tian?" Lu Wushuang asked. "Don't you want to rule the human continent? Or do you want to continue being sealed in that lake in the Xuantian Continent as a flood dragon? "
The Flood Dragon thought about being trapped for tens of thousands of years and was furious. "No!"
"Then you have to kill Wen Tian." Lu Wushuang said, "Killing Wen Tian will be a meritorious deed. Then, you will have the right to negotiate with the Grand Emperor. The Grand Emperor is a god who rewards and punishes. As long as you can get rid of the hatred in his heart, what's wrong with letting you rule the human continent?"
"Do you think Wen Tian is so easy to kill?" the Flood Dragon asked.
Lu Wushuang smiled. "If he was, why would I have unsealed you and let you appear here? Moreover, isn't Xiao Yao's daughter in your hands? You can lure Xiao Yao here and use her to threaten Wen Tian. As long as Wen Tian falls into the trap, how hard would it be to kill him? "
"High God Wushuang." The Flood Dragon looked at her indifferently. "Back then, even the White Dragon King couldn't kill Wen Tian. Do you think I can?"
"Although you aren't a true dragon, you have the blood of a dragon." Lu Wushuang said, "Even if you can't kill him, you can at least severely injure him. As long as you drive him to the Desolate Hell, the Grand Emperor will naturally reward you handsomely."
The Flood Dragon snorted in his heart. Although he was unsealed and came to the human continent, and all of his demon energy was restored, he wasn't stupid enough to believe what the god race promised him.
He was sealed by the god race.
"Does the Grand Emperor want Wen Tian to go to the Desolate Hell, or does he want all the demon beasts there?" the Flood Dragon asked.
"What are you afraid of? As long as you can deal with Wen Tian, you will be helping the Grand Emperor. Does the Grand Emperor not trust you?" Lu Wushuang said with a smile. "I'm just afraid that you aren't Wen Tian's match."
The Flood Dragon laughed coldly. "A Flying Serpent dares to compare to a Flood Dragon?"
A cold light flashed in Lu Wushuang's eyes. What she wanted was the Flood Dragon's disdain for the Flying Serpent. "Then think of how to use Mo Mingyu."
"What about that little girl?" the Flood Dragon asked.
"I'll go see her. Young Emperor's daughter …" Lu Wushuang sneered. She heard that she was a mortal.
The Flood Dragon squinted at her. "Why do I feel that you hate that little girl?"
"No, I don't hate her," Lu Wushuang said plainly. She only hated the girl's mother. "There are spirit beasts on the island. You better be careful."
"White tiger spirit beast?" The Flood Dragon snorted. He could already feel the white tiger approaching.
Lu Wushuang's body flashed and disappeared from the hall.
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