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Chapter 2739

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Eight hundred miles away from Candle Dragon City, there were mountains.

On the top of one of the mountains, there was a palace.

In the palace, many Half-saint incarnations stood on both sides. The main seat was in the air, and a huge green snake with red spots sat on the first seat on the left. In front of him was not a single Half-saint incarnation.

It was a Monster Emperor in full armor.

The Monster Realm did not care about human relationships. Instead, they cared about seniority. The other Half-saint incarnations did not blame the Monster Emperor.

The Lord of Plague habitually stuck out his long red tongue and hissed. He stared at the Monster Emperor with his blood-red eyes and asked coldly, "Who was it that boasted before entering Dragon City that he wanted to take the Light of the Ancestral Dragon?"

The Monster Emperor sat on the corpse of the Flood Dragon Saint and said indifferently, "If not for the Great Shaman's overconfidence, things would not have turned out this way."

"Oh, are you criticizing the Windwatchers?" one of the Sacred Eagle's incarnations asked.

The Monster Emperor sat there without moving and did not explain.

The Lord of Plague was satisfied to see the Monster Emperor's momentum weaken. He said, "Before we came, the Great Watcher had already given us a prophecy, some of which involved you."

The Monster Emperor straightened his back and looked at the Lord of Plague quietly.

The Great Watcher was the head of the three Watchers of the Monster Realm. He was highly respected and his prophecy was much better than the other two.

The Lord of Plague said, "When you went to kill Fang Yun, you had another purpose. That was to take back the tributary of the Ancient Galaxy, right?"

"Indeed." The Monster Emperor lowered his head slightly as if he was talking to the Great Watcher.

"The Great Watcher said that it was a solitary treasure. If used carelessly, there was a high chance of death. It needed to be used together with a legendary ancient treasure. As for that treasure, the Great Watcher only had a vague guess. He only knew that the treasure was in Dragon City. "

"As long as it's in Dragon City, I didn't come here in vain. As long as I get that treasure and kill Fang Yun to take back the tributary of the Ancient Galaxy, I can complete my last big plan before becoming a Saint. After that, I can reach the peak of Half-saint and become a Saint Lord like you. I have a chance of becoming a Supreme Saint. "

The Lord of Pestilence looked displeased, but his tone did not change. He continued, "Even with that item, your plan only has a fifty percent chance of success. What's more, those who have observed the situation have discovered that the object is actually closely related to Fang Yun. "

"What is his conclusion?" The Demon Emperor leaned forward slightly, his eyes focused.

The Lord of Plague smiled and said, "That ancient treasure is either still in Dragon City's secret vault or already in Fang Yun's hands."

The Demon Emperor took a deep breath. The demonic power around him was released like a thick blood mist, but he quickly retracted it.

The Lord of Pestilence smiled and said, "Bensei will help you take back the Ancient Galactic Tributary and that ancient treasure at all costs."

The Demon Emperor answered decisively, "Just say the word!"

The Lord of Pestilence revealed a satisfied smile and nodded. "Other than these two, the rest will be distributed by Bensei. Other than the Stonebirth Blood Egg, everything else he obtained in the Doomsday Palace will belong to Bensei."

"Okay!" The Demon Emperor's voice was very decisive, but there was a hint of regret.

"You have to help me become a Supreme Saint." The Lord of Pestilence's huge snake head had a smile on its face. It seemed to be expressing goodwill, but its green skin, blood-red spots, and cold vertical pupils made it look extremely sinister.

"Okay!" The Demon Emperor gritted his teeth.

"Okay!"

"But how can you be sure that the ancient treasure is in Fang Yun's hands?"

The Lord of Pestilence smiled and scanned the Half-saint clones. "Before my clones descended, I asked for some treasures from some Half-saint clones. If anyone still has them, you can take them out. They'll return to us in the end anyway. Demon Emperor, you can take out one or two as well. "

The Demon Emperor was stunned for a moment. "I understand. A few days ago, there was news from the North Pole City that Fang Yun was going to hold a trade fair there. He wanted to use his treasures to exchange for human and human Half-saint items in preparation for his ascension to Half-saint. You prepared treasures to gamble with him and force him to take out the ancient treasure? You even … want to know if he has the treasure you want? "

The Lord of Pestilence laughed. "Demon Emperor, you're smart. I know that the Doomsday Palace has an item that's closely related to my ancestor, but the Doomsday Palace has the power to kill Saints. For example, the shadow of the Doomsday Wolf and the power left behind by the Mountain Gazing Lord. It's fine if the Saints don't go, but if they do, they'll definitely be targeted and killed. You haven't become Saints, so they won't care about you. It's like how Bensei can't be bothered with a fly a few feet away, but if there's a human a few hundred feet away, Bensei won't mind killing him. "

"The Mountain Gazing Lord, it's said that even Her Majesty Luan Mang has a deep grudge against him," the Demon Emperor said.

The Lord of Pestilence smiled. "I didn't expect you to know about this. Then Bensei will be honest. Bensei was afraid that he would hold a grudge against his ancestor, so he didn't dare to go. Therefore, before Bensei entered the Dragon City, he asked the Great Observer for help. In the end, the item I wanted was also related to Fang Yun. Only by confirming the owner of the item could I act quickly. If it took too long and the foreign Saints got it, it would be too late for regrets. Therefore, I could only use this method. "

The Lord of Pestilence glanced at the Barbarian and Demon Saints.

"Then I know what it is. I didn't expect it to be there. If I knew, I would've risked my life to enter." The Demon Emperor's voice was full of regret.

The other Half-saint clones all had their own thoughts. The item was related to Ancestor God Luan Mang, and it was in the Doomsday Palace. It was very likely to be the legendary Fragment of the Dusk Void Sun. After all, Luan Mang used this item to become a Saint and was called the Doomsday Emperor.

The Half-saint clones didn't point it out. The Lord of Pestilence looked at them just now, indicating that he was determined to get the Fragment of the Dusk Void Sun. If they provoked Ancestor God Luan Mang's clan, they could fight with him.

"Bensei, you should also participate. I'm interested in the Starfire Horizon Mirror." Niu Xunsheng said.

Some Half-saint clones wanted to participate, but there were many Half-saint clones who didn't say anything. They didn't have the slightest interest in this matter.

"Alright, then we'll take our time to plan …"

North Pole Sky City, on the city wall of the South Wing Gate.

Fang Yun sat in Wu Hou's carriage, but he didn't chase after them. He just watched as the Water Tribe attacked and the Ancient Demon Army fled in panic.

This was because there weren't many Ancient Demon Emperors left.

"Thank you for sending the Ancient Demon Emperors off. I'll be waiting for you!" Fang Yun's voice reached the ears of the Ancient Demon Emperors who fled the fastest.

After chasing for dozens of miles, the Water Tribe army finally returned. The soldiers laughed and laughed along the way. It had been many years since such a scene had appeared in the South Wing Gate.

Ao Kang looked ahead on the city wall, his eyes were a little wet.

He turned around and flew to Fang Yun's side, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for fulfilling my wish. How many years has it been? Since I was alive, I've become a War Soul, I've died and come back to life. I don't know how many battles I've participated in. Finally, I can stand upright on the South Wing Gate and wash away my shame! If I can become a Saint in the future, all the credit will be yours. "

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