Chapter 177 Good show(2/2)
At this time, Zhou Zheng sent a message, and General Yinhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he joined Zhou Zheng's queue with the immortals he had just gathered.
Dragon roars resounded throughout the world, and white clouds carried hundreds of immortals and thousands of dragon guards, completely sealing off the entire Blue Star.
Blocking off Blue Star is not about placing sentries, but using immortal consciousness to monitor each area. The higher the cultivation level of the masters responsible for blocking each area, the fewer manpower is needed.
Afterwards, the four divine generals Yinhu, Maotu, Chouniu and Wuma led the team, and Zhou Zheng led Nezha, Muzha and Fubo to hold the battle.
Black Bear Spirit and Red Boy, who were born in the demon clan, Zhou Zheng specifically asked them not to participate in today's incident to avoid embarrassment.
Initially, Zhou Zheng thought there would be a big battle, but the pressure of several masters was released, especially Nezha who appeared in front of the formation with a fire-tipped spear. The demons wherever he passed were frightened and immediately surrendered.
Not all monsters are fools.
They visited twelve demon families, almost exploring a large circle of Blue Star Land, and found that four demon kings had escaped at some point, leaving behind their cronies to pretend to be themselves, and in the process, they trapped many tribesmen.
As for the ancestors of each family asking them to strictly abide by Blue Star's orders...
If your life is gone, what’s the point of giving orders if you don’t give orders?
These are daring and careful demon kings, but they are also four demon kings with relatively high karma, so they can only be hunted down by a wanted order from the Three Realms.
There are also four demon kings who have organized all their belongings, arranged them in boxes and in rows, and left calmly, hoping to admit their own death and save their own people.
The remaining four demon kings may not be very smart, or they really believed in the words of the ancestor of the demon clan. They were all still living and drinking in their own territories. There were even demon kings holding banquets and beauty pageants. They were still in the big house when they were caught.
Call for restoration of Tianmeng's injustice.
There are also fighting techniques, but there is no need for masters such as Nezha to take action. The four divine generals born in the twelve zodiac signs are enough.
In response, Zhou Zheng just said:
"Bring back the demons who are above the Immortal Realm and have impure demonic aura and tainted karma to assist in the investigation."
Yin Hu's eyes lit up as he watched.
It turns out that letting go of so-called principles and reserve can be so satisfying.
In the evening, on the beach on the East China Sea.
Zhou Zheng sat comfortably in the recliner, with various figures standing beside him, all of them with strong aura and powerful charm.
There is only a chair under Zhou Zheng here.
On the beach in front, demon kings who were tied into rice dumplings were kneeling on the ground, beside them were immortals from the Futian Alliance holding big swords.
On the sea, a small boat was drifting with the current, and three gray-haired old men were sitting there, but they were Master Dongling and two heavenly masters.
The three Taoist masters were also leisurely. Each of them took a bamboo pole and did some sea fishing there.
Ao Ying brought a green coconut and brought it to Zhou Zheng's mouth, causing Zhou Zheng to tilt his head and take a sip.
Quite refreshing.
"Emperor," God General Yinhu rubbed his big hands and came over, "Behead them! All the little demons are under supervision, and they are just left for the monks who are about to grow up on Blue Star to practice."
Zhou Zheng whispered: "Don't worry, have you notified the remaining five demon clans before?"
"Notified, they should be arriving soon."
As soon as Yin Hu finished speaking, a loud shout came from the horizon:
"Futian Alliance! Why are you going back on your word! If the God General personally promised you before, are you just farting!"
Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked up to where the voice came from.
There, Feng Qing, dressed in ancient robes and a high crown, opened his mouth and shouted angrily.
Behind him, there were two men, two women and four demon kings, but they all had complicated expressions. Even except for the Peacock King, the other three demon kings subconsciously stayed away from Feng Qing.
They want to curse at this moment.
Can a fool like Feng Qing not see clearly the situation in front of him?
Since the last time the Blue Lions were defeated, the ancestors of each family have not sent any experts to Blue Star. The support they have asked for several times has been like a drizzle. There is no way to support them in batches with the Futian Alliance.
Reinforcements are comparable.
In fact, most of the demon masters who came for follow-up support also sneaked away.
The forces between the two sides on Blue Star have long been out of balance!
But unfortunately, the ancestors of each family issued death orders, asking them to 'lose no inch of land', otherwise they would 'slaughter their blood relatives'.
The battle cannot be fought.
Go, can't go.
This is the embarrassing situation of each of their families.
The Futian Alliance's attack today was within their expectations. After all, Emperor Qinghua was attacked twice. If they had not been unable to leave the family members alone, how could they have stayed until now?
At such a moment, just go and kneel down in front of Emperor Qinghua and beg for your life.
Peacock King Yan Ruchu whispered: "Wind King..."
"It's okay, we know each other."
The wind chime said something, then his face turned pale, and he appeared on the beach in a flash, saying coldly: "General Yinhu, I thought you were the one who keeps your word!"
"Be bold!"
Mao Tu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and pressure enveloped Feng Qing: "This is also a place where a demon child like you can talk nonsense!"
Many immortals and gods looked fierce, but the wind chime stood proudly.
I heard Zhou Zheng laugh and say: "Hey, what are you doing? It's true that what we did is unethical. One is one and two is two. Come here, bring a chair to King Feng and get closer to me."
Most of the immortals and gods understood something.
An immortal brought a simple wooden chair, and General Yinhu took it on his own initiative and placed it thirty meters away from Zhou Zheng in front of several rows of kneeling demon masters.
Feng Qing, however, showed no stage fright and calmly walked over to sit down, staring at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng turned his head and took a sip from the straw stuck in the coconut, then took off his glasses.
A stream of light fell from the sky, but it was Yan Ruchu standing behind Feng Qing.
The other three families just watched from a distance.
Zhou Zheng said: "I want to talk to King Feng about today's matter. The ones who attacked me this time were more than twenty masters from the Golden Immortal or even above the Golden Immortal. What they want is my life. Among them are several of your demon clans."
Ancestor."
Feng Qing nodded slowly: "I've heard about this."
Zhou Zheng said slowly: "Then I suspect that these demon kings behind you have facilitated these assassins to sneak into Blue Star and provided a hiding place for these assassins. Isn't this unreasonable?"
The wind chime was silent.
Yan Ruchu said at the side: "Emperor Qinghua, we are all smart people. Just say whatever you want."
"Smart people won't speak now," Zhou Zheng smiled with his eyes narrowed.
Yan Ruchu frowned slightly, looked down at Feng Qing, and suddenly thought of the chat he heard while playing games before, and wisely chose to shut up.
Feng Qing was silent for a while and whispered: "At the very least, my Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Peacock Clan around me have not contained these assassins."
This convicts the demons behind them.
"Futian Alliance has said," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "If we don't launch an active offensive in the past two years, we will naturally not launch it. King Feng thinks, is there still a place for your demon clan to survive on the Blue Star today?
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"Of course it depends on whether the emperor will give it or not."
"I can give it to you," Zhou Zheng said, "but I can't give it to them."
He raised his chin towards the crowd behind Feng Qing.
"Your two families, as well as the three families over there, all belong to the demon tribe that came to Blue Star after the great disaster.
"Although you have sent troops and strength in the confrontation with the Futian Alliance in the past twenty years or so, you are still hostile to each other and each has his own master. I don't want to pursue this.
"But the souls of those who died in the cataclysm still can't calm down the resentment in their hearts."
Feng Qing stood up silently, raised his hands and asked: "Emperor, what do you want?"
"I want all beings to be equal and all living beings to continue."
"Then Emperor, how can we guarantee that the human race will not bully our spirit race? How many women from our fox race have been ravaged by your human race monks!"
"The human race and the spirit race are divided into separate territories and do not interfere with each other. Now in these three realms, without the power of the spirit race, they cannot resist the way of heaven that wants to destroy all living things."
"The resources of the three realms are limited to these. If the two realms continue to expand, there will inevitably be a confrontation."
"Now even the catastrophe in twenty years may not be able to survive, so why bother thinking about what will happen in a hundred thousand years?" Zhou Zheng said calmly, "Before then, we should have a more complete response mechanism."
Feng Qing nodded slowly and asked: "Then Emperor, what do you want me to do?"
"three things."
Chapter completed!