The Witch Clan's festivities continue until the next day, when the sun rises.

At this time, Su Mu got up early and rushed alone to the place where he felt the strange aura of the spirit yesterday to investigate.

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Thirty-three days.

Ten thousand rays of light fall, the clouds are radiant, and the palace complexes are beautiful under the illumination of the glow.

Occasionally, a few untransformed cranes flew through the clouds and sank into the depths of the palace.

In the center of the complex, a court meeting is being held in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

Dressed in a green shirt and with white temples, the demon master Kunpeng sat on the throne in the middle of the main hall.

A pair of delicate feminine palms slowly caressed the armrest of the throne, and her eyes were full of greed and enjoyment.

This should have been the position of the Demon Emperor East Emperor Taiyi.

To live here is to live in the highest place of the desolate world, to lead hundreds of millions of demon tribes, and to be the overlord of the entire desolate world.

At this moment, the demon master Kunpeng sitting on it can be regarded as realizing the charm of this throne.

Since the first battle between the two clans, the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun has directly retreated to comprehend his Lingbao River Tuluo Book, trying to find a peerless formation that can protect the heavenly court, and avoid suffering the shame of being blocked in the heavenly court by the witch clan again.

The Demon Emperor Taiyi also chose to retreat after the last time he went out, and in this way, all the affairs of the Demon Heavenly Court were mainly based on the demon master Kunpeng, supplemented by the ten demon saints.

Naturally, the main issue to be discussed at this meeting was the issue of military training.

The demon master Kunpeng was silent, and the generals of the Heavenly Court did not dare to speak.

And among the ten demon saints, except for Bai Ze Demon Saint and Jimeng Demon Saint, the rest of the demon saints all held a posture of watching jokes.

For a long time

"Bai Ze, let's talk about it, why did this training fail?".

Demon Master Kunpeng gently rubbed the armrest of the throne with his palm, raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Ze Demon Saint who was standing below, his voice was indifferent.

"Demon Master, the training failed here, but in fact, the Houtu tribe suddenly changed its strategy. Bai Ze arched his hand and replied calmly.

"Oh?".

"Could it be that the nine million troops of my Heavenly Court are all stupid people who don't know how to be flexible?" Or is it that the commander of this training is stupid and doesn't know how to be flexible?"

"The Houtu tribe changed its strategy, and let our Heavenly Court suffer such heavy losses, is that the entire Wu Clan changed its strategy, and my entire Heavenly Court was all slaughtered and slaughtered?"

The palm rubbing the armrest slowly stopped, and the demon master Kunpeng's body exuded a trace of fierce momentum, and the atmosphere in the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall instantly became solemn.

"Definitely, demon..."

Against the momentum of the Kunpeng Demon Master, Bai Ze still replied indifferently.

Your Majesty has already set the rules of heaven, and you must know what kind of punishment you need to receive this time. "

Raising his hand to interrupt Bai Ze's words, Kunpeng seemed unwilling to listen to his too many explanations.

"This..."

Bai Ze Demon Saint's face was ugly.

As one of the great demon saints of Heavenly Court, he has made countless contributions to Heavenly Court, and this training is only a small mistake, in exchange for His Majesty Taiyi and His Majesty Dijun are here, they will definitely not condemn him with this.

I didn't expect this demon master to be so calculating, and he didn't even save the slightest face!

"Demon Master, forgive me!".

Bai Ze didn't even bother to do the action of giving up his hand this time, and directly brushed his sleeves and prepared to leave.

Boom!

Seeing this, Kunpeng immediately stood up suddenly, and the quasi-saint cultivation suddenly erupted!

At this moment, the terrifying momentum shook time and space!

Dao Void Crack appeared behind him, and the chaotic aura surged!

It seems that the heavens and the earth cannot contain its true body!

In the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, those subordinates who had low cultivation were directly pressed to the ground by this terrifying momentum, and even worse, they couldn't maintain their transformation at all, and directly manifested their bodies, trembling all over, and crawling to the ground.

There are only ten demon saints, barely supporting it, but their faces are also pale.

"Humph!".

"The deity is for the Heavenly Court Demon Master, and Rong Er and the others are presumptuous?"

This cold snort was mixed with the quasi-holy dao, and it attacked the demon saint Bai Ze!

His original intention was not to kill Bai Ze Demon Saint, but only to punish him slightly.

But just as this cold snort was about to hit Bai Ze Demon Saint, a golden bell phantom suddenly appeared in his body!

When!

The sound wave hit the phantom of the big bell, and directly emitted a low and distant bell!

"Chaos Clock!?".

Seeing this, the Kunpeng Demon Master's face became extremely ugly.

How could there be the phantom of the Chaos Bell on this Bai Ze?

"Demon Master, what do you mean by this?"

After being blocked by the Chaos Bell Phantom, Bai Ze looked at Kunpeng angrily and asked.

If it weren't for the Chaos Bell blocking this blow, he wouldn't have been slightly injured, and he would have made a fool of himself in front of the Heavenly Court General.

"Bai Ze, I don't want to say the words of the deity a second time, immediately go to the wall of the Hidden Fire Stream for a hundred years to show punishment!"

"Otherwise, even if there is His Majesty's Chaos Bell, the deity will do it himself!"

Now that he has torn his face, Kunpeng doesn't plan to disguise anymore, and today he will kill chickens and monkeys!

"Demon masters, don't make mistakes!".

Hearing this, Bai Ze's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted: "Your Majesty specially stripped a phantom shadow from the Supreme Treasure before the retreat and asked me to carry out a mission, so I can't go to the Ghost Fire Stream!"

"Oh?".

"What is the mission?".

"I haven't heard His Majesty mention it, isn't it that you are pretending to pass on His Majesty's dictation in order to avoid punishment?"

The Kunpeng Demon Master's heart is extremely small, this time Bai Ze disobeyed him, if he can't teach him a lesson, I'm afraid he will have trouble sleeping.

"You..."

"With the phantom of the Chaos Bell as proof, how can I falsely pass on His Majesty's message?"

"If the demon master insists, when His Majesty comes out, I will definitely tell him in detail about this matter!"

Bai Ze's words calmed Kunpeng.

For a time, the two were at a stalemate.

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