How do you look like? Where is your self-cultivation? Where is your demeanor? As a royal of a clan, how should you have the temperament?"

"What's wrong!"

Peng Wanli shouted loudly: "Don't you think about it anymore!?" All the demon emperors bowed their heads in order and remained silent.

In Anping Continent, the strong have always been respected, and the monster clan even adheres to the philosophy that big fists mean great truth, and tyranny means justice. The power of Peng Wanli's sudden appearance is enough to frighten all the monster clans present.

The emperor, no one made any rash move!

As soon as Peng Wanli came out, he immediately suppressed the scene.

Ordinary demons may dare to say something like, 'It's useless, the masters of the Nine Colors Supreme were not able to block it, which caused our demon tribe to lose the competition and migrate'.

However, who among the powerful Demon Emperors dares to say so?

That kind of battle, fighting several people in a row and winning, what kind of unparalleled cultivation is that! Ordinary demons can say a few words, but Peng Wanli will not do anything.

But if they dare to say a few words, Peng Wanli will probably come to fight. Who can do it?

Even if you beat him to death, he will die in vain! Then who will do it? You can't mess with him.

And judging from the situation, is Peng Wanli recovering? Doesn't he look seriously injured?

Peng Wanli stepped down from the air step by step and looked majestically at the people below.

The look of dissatisfaction, anger, and disappointment on his face was palpable.

He seemed to be very sad about the current situation of the demon clan. He was full of momentum and shocked the whole group below. In fact, he felt very happy.

So cool!

All cultivation levels have been restored, all origins have been restored, and the road ahead has been opened, with hope of moving forward again! This kind of pretentious pleasure is really great.

The pleasure of overpowering the whole audience has not been enjoyed for a long time. "See you, Senior Peng!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Everyone, including the demon king, bowed their heads in salute.

Peng Wanli nodded lightly, stood in front of the Demon Lord, and asked, "Where is your father?"

"His old man and several uncles are in retreat."

The demon king replied.

His cultivation may not be inferior to that of Peng Wanli, or even better than that of Peng Wanli. But he is one generation younger.

Moreover, Peng Wanli is a senior who has made great contributions to the entire demon clan, so this respect is a must. The other demon kings all have wonderful expressions.

Before, I had only heard that the former Demon Lord had passed away; now, the Demon Lord said it himself: He was not dead, he was just in seclusion. Suddenly, I felt a little more confident.

The demon king was also a little helpless. It was Peng Wanli who asked the question.

This person cannot be treated with lies! "He is still in seclusion!"

Peng Wanli was displeased: "If you stay in seclusion and die inside, what's the use! It's better to come out and sacrifice for our demon clan while you can fight."

The demon king could only smile bitterly.

All the demon kings also lowered their heads.

Now in the whole world, only Peng Wanli dares to say such words. He pulled out all the ancestors and sacrificed them while they still had breath...

This is really...

Then Peng Wanli faced the audience and said calmly: "Master Ling is here at my invitation. Are you making such a noise, are you trying to make a joke and embarrass our demon clan?"

All the demon kings said in unison: "I don't dare."

"Since Master is here, he is one of our own."

Peng Wanli said: "Before, the Eagle Clan and the Crane Clan were the first wave of beneficiaries just by chance, but who told you that this was the only one?"

All the demon kings chatted and said nothing.

"They all rush up in a swarm. One family sends a group of them, and the master can train them? Ridiculous!"

Peng Wanli looked desolate and said: "There has to be a first-come, first-served approach, and we have to take turns in order to do things well!" "Hundreds of races all rushed up at once. What do you want to do?"

"Ask yourselves, if you are asked to teach tens of thousands of students at once, will you be able to teach them?" Peng Wanli said sternly: "You are simply ignorant!"

The demon kings lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.

"Which race's turn will be next? How will the arrangements be made? Lord Demon King is here, so he will naturally make arrangements. Why, are you afraid of suffering a loss?"

Peng Wanli said angrily: "Besides, I'm here to watch, what are you afraid of?" "It all depends on Mr. Peng and the Demon Lord!"

The Cat King hurriedly shouted as a reminder.

Suddenly, all the demon kings said in unison: "It all depends on Mr. Peng and the demon king!" The matter was resolved.

Everyone is very happy.

So, we entered Cat Valley and started to entertain. Food and wine were arranged.

"Where is Master Ling?" asked the demon kings.

"The master is living in seclusion, training the descendants of the Eagle Clan, the Crane Clan, and the Peng Clan... I don't like the hustle and bustle, so I didn't come."

The Cat King smiled gently and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Master Ling is in my Cat Valley, but our cat tribe hasn't queued up yet and is waiting for Elder Peng to arrange it."

All the demon kings were immediately relieved. Even the cat king didn't line up. What's the rush?

The corner of Peng Wanli's mouth twitched slightly: What kind of queue do you cat tribe still have?

You and Master Ling are directly related.

And no other race queues up earlier than you cats. What else do you want?

Your little kitten is less than two years old, and now its cultivation is almost catching up with the demon emperors here. How do you still want to line up?

"Master is really dedicated."

All the demon kings praised him with their mouths but made calculations in their hearts.

Now that I have come here, I cannot return empty-handed. No matter what, I must meet the master.

Then leave a good impression and look familiar.

The Peacock Demon Emperor and others also breathed a sigh of relief, the matter was resolved. Then the six Demon Emperors got together.

"check!"

"Who leaked the news!"

When speaking, no matter it was the Peacock Demon King or the Eagle King, five pairs of eyes were fixed on the Griffin King. The Griffin King had

Feeling guilty, Dian forced himself to hold on and said, "I really didn't say that!"

"You really didn't say it?" "You didn't say it!" "Are you sure?"

"...Confirmed!" "Okay!"

The Peacock Demon King directly captured the Tiger King: "Who told you? This matter?" The Tiger King coughed: "The Lion King told me, and also told me not to spread the news..." So the Lion King came

: "The King of Sparrows told me not to spread the word..."

Bird King: "Yes..."

Demon emperors came in one by one, almost in unison: "Emperor So-and-so told me, and specifically asked me not to spread the word..."

During this process, the Griffin King felt as if nails were stuck in his butt. His buttocks twisted around and became restless. In the end...

"Sister Feng!"

The Peacock Demon Emperor looked at the Phoenix Emperor and said, "Tell me, who told you?"

The Phoenix Emperor's beautiful eyes turned towards the Griffin Emperor, and he coughed: "Peacock, this matter has actually been resolved... There's no need to dig into it, right?"

"That won't work, it's so embarrassing for us!"

The Peacock Demon Emperor was reluctant: "I will feel uneasy if I don't find this guy." The Phoenix Emperor glanced sideways at the Griffin Emperor again with his beautiful eyes, and said nothing, "Sister!"

The Griffin King suddenly stood up and knelt down in front of the Peacock Demon King: "Sister, sis, I really didn't mean it..."

Everyone's faces darkened. "Didn't you say it wasn't you?!"

The Peacock Demon Emperor's eyes were filled with fire: "You cotton waistband!" "I, I... I only told Sister Feng one thing..." The Griffin Emperor wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fenghuang was on the side, and his face was also very embarrassed: she only told one person.

"Ahem...Peacock, I forced him to say it." The Feng Emperor saw the pleading eyes of the Griffin Emperor, and then looked at the murderous look of the Peacock Demon Emperor.

After thinking about it, I came out to plead for mercy.

"When I met him that day, he had a happy face. I asked him what good thing had happened to him, but he hesitated and refused to tell me. I even beat him..."

Fenghuang said embarrassedly: "Then I said it."

The Peacock Demon Emperor gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "That's it, Sister Feng, please come back first, and my little sister will go and apologize to you later." He stood up and sent the Feng Emperor out.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fenghuang said uneasily as he walked: "It's not a big deal... Otherwise, forget it."

"Uh-huh-huh..."

The Peacock Demon Emperor promised repeatedly and perfunctorily, sent the Phoenix Emperor out... and then immediately turned around.
To be continued...