This was a small banquet jointly organized by a few Lucifer tribe's geniuses. The participating geniuses were basically from the vassal forces of the Lucifer tribe, but the minimum requirement was to be at the intermediate stage of the Human Demon Tribe.
"Wan Li, Zhu Feng, this time, both of you put righteousness before family and came forward to testify against Pain. I would like to propose a toast to both of you!"
A demon race's genius raised his cup and gestured to the two.
He was Davis' direct disciple. Ever since Ning Qi killed seventy to eighty percent of Davis' direct disciples in the Demon Race's Heaven's Chosen Battle more than a thousand years ago, he, a low-ranked direct disciple, immediately received Davis' true inheritance. Now, he was honored as the Eldest Senior Brother, just like You Ji.
"Brother Feng is too polite. We are all relying on the Lucifer tribe. Naturally, we can't do ungrateful things. Third Junior Sister went astray for a while and stole the tribe's sacred relic. As her senior brothers, we naturally have the responsibility to come out and prove it. Otherwise, we will be sorry for our conscience."
Wan Li smiled faintly and drank the wine in his cup.
Zhu Feng didn't say anything. His expression was slightly confused. However, when he felt Wan Li's gaze, his confusion immediately disappeared and he drank the wine in one gulp.
Feng Xinzi looked at Wan Li and Zhu Feng with a smile, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of undetectable disdain and contempt.
Not only him, even though the other demon race's geniuses were amiable to the two, they all had a trace of disdain in their hearts.
Wan Li also seemed to understand this point, but he pretended not to notice. The smile on his face was still bright. No matter what, since they had made the decision this time, they had to go all the way. There was no turning back.
"I wonder how Master and the others are doing."
Feng Xinzi smiled.
"With Elder Davis and Senior Liu Donghe taking action, I think Pain won't be able to escape. Brother Feng, don't worry."
Wan Li said with a smile. He called his master directly by his name.
"Wan Li is right. Elder Davis and Senior Liu Donghe joined hands and brought hundreds of demon race's experts. How can a mere Yan Mountain City's Demon King's Mansion resist them?"
"I think we will be able to see Pain's head soon."
"Haha, I wonder how surprised that person will be when he returns and sees his master's head."
One of the devils chuckled.
The hall immediately quieted down, and the atmosphere was a little strange. Clearly, they were thinking about the Heaven's Pride Battle of the Demon Race over a thousand years ago.
Back then, the Heaven Punishing Flame Emperor and the Chiyou Emperor were all top-tier prodigies of the Han Dynasty, but they had been beaten to a pulp by a puny Demon Race.
Everyone here only played an insignificant role in the Demon Race's Prodigy Battle. Therefore, the atmosphere was so quiet when the demon said those words.
"He's already disappeared for more than a thousand years. Perhaps he's already dead. If he really does appear again, then I'll let my Eldest Senior Brother personally take his head!"
Wan Li sneered.
After all, Ning Qi's performance at that time was far too dazzling, and even a prodigy like the Heaven Punishment Emperor wasn't a match for him ….
"Is that so? You want to take my head with your own hands? "
An indifferent voice rang out in the hall.
Everyone turned to look at the entrance of the hall in astonishment. Unbeknownst to them, three figures had already appeared there. When Wan Li and Zhu Feng saw the three figures again, their expressions changed drastically. A sliver of disbelief appeared in their eyes.
"Wan Li, Zhu Feng, you two traitorous little bastards, little ingrates, are you surprised to see this old man here? Do you think that your Master and I should have been killed by those two bastards, Davis and Liu Donghe? "
Lurriel looked at Wan Li and Zhu Feng, and the corner of his lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Mas … Martial Uncle …"
Wan Li and Zhu Feng subconsciously stood up and looked at Lurriel in shock. Then, their gazes fell on Ning Qi. "It's you …"
Feng Xinzi and the other devils also recognized Ning Qi. After the shock, their expressions became a little strange. Logically speaking, Lurriel should be dead. Why would he suddenly appear here? And why would the champion of the Demon Race's Prodigy Battle from over a thousand years ago appear out of nowhere?
"Eldest Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, long time no see. I didn't expect that when we meet again, you've already become traitors who betrayed the sect. This really makes me a little … happy."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.
Lurriel was stunned.
Lan Ruo also looked at Ning Qi blankly.
Meanwhile, Wan Li and Zhu Feng both reacted to Ning Qi's words and shouted to Feng Xinzi, "Brother Feng, quickly send a message for the elders to come and kill this kid!"
"Didn't you want to take my head with your own hands? I'm standing here. Come and take it. As for the elders of the Lucifer Tribe, they should have already arrived, but … they can't come in. "
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
At this time, some devils realized that the entrance of the hall seemed to be blocked by some kind of power. There were figures moving outside, but no one came in! Outside the hall, several Earth Devil Stage elders looked extremely serious. Their gazes fell on the hall that was wrapped by a mysterious power, and they were a little shocked. What kind of existence dared to come to the Lucifer Tribe so brazenly and even destroyed the few restrictive spells they had set up?
And even this hall was sealed so that even they couldn't enter?
"Who's inside?"
The one who spoke was a late-stage Earth Demon expert. He was a member of the Elder Cabinet.
Hearing this, the other elders immediately passed down the order. Not long after, they received the news and knew who was inside. All the elders heaved a sigh of relief, because in their eyes, the devil race's geniuses inside the palace were insignificant characters.
"There's something fishy going on today. You guys stay here and watch. I'll go ask the Old Ancestor for help."
The member of the Elder Cabinet ordered and turned to leave.
After confirming the authenticity of Ning Qi's words, Hyacinth and the other Demon Clan's geniuses also began to be a little frightened. At the same time, there was some disbelief and doubt in their hearts. What kind of forbidden spell did the other party cast to actually trap an entire hall near the center of the Lucifer Tribe? Even the chiefs outside.
Even old people can't break the door? They believed that it was impossible for the three people in front of them to have such means. Even if Ning Qi was once the champion of the Demon Race's Heaven's Chosen Battle, in their eyes, he was no match for an Earth Devil Stage Elder.
"Brother Feng, they came with ill intentions today. It's either you die or I die. Don't talk nonsense with them anymore. Let's suppress them together!"
Wan Li stared at Ning Qi and whispered.
When the Demon Clan's geniuses saw this, they looked at each other and seemed to agree with Wan Li's words. Hyacinth nodded solemnly, pointed to Ning Qi, and said to the crowd, "Kill him first. The other two small characters are nothing to worry about!"
Whoosh.
A Devil Qi shot through Hyacinth's head. He maintained the posture of raising his hand, looked at Ning Qi in disbelief, and fell to the ground with a thud. The vitality in his eyes was gone.
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