Chapter 4337

Cang Yuanzong was waiting for the demon genius group.

At this time, the group of geniuses from the Demon Race had just experienced an attack thousands of miles away from Cang Yuanzong.

The strong man in charge of leading the Demon Race this time is Hong Lu from the Demon Infant Peak. At this time, his aura is also very unstable.

To be able to cause such a big fluctuation in the aura of a strong man in the Devil Infant Cauldron Peak, one can imagine the strength of the people dispatched by the other party in this attack.

Now that the human and demon races have reached a new agreement, and some people dare to attack and kill the demon genius group at this time, it is clear that they want to destroy the relationship between the human and demon races.

The geniuses of the Demon Genius Group were all wounded to varying degrees, and even Hei Feng's aura fluctuated quite a bit.

Hong Lu looked at the figure that appeared in mid-air, and said with a smile: "It's really time for the Prime Minister to come!"

Wang Zhonglei sighed. He was the person in charge of the group of geniuses who was ordered to protect the demons. He knew about them as soon as they were attacked and killed, but he never took action.

Secretly, many human races do not agree with the new agreement between the demon race and the human race and want to destroy it.

Will beheading this group of demon geniuses destroy this new agreement?

Many powerful people of the human race are planning in the dark, which could have been expected a long time ago, otherwise His Majesty Yan Wudi, Emperor Dayan, would not have allowed Wang Zhonglei to protect him in secret.

However, protection belongs to protection, Wang Zhonglei only needs to ensure that these demon geniuses don't die, and it is inevitable to make them suffer.

The geniuses of the demon genius group all looked angrily at the strong human race in midair.

It's a pity that Wang Zhonglei and his subordinates didn't care about this.

"Hong Lu, don't forget, you also have many enemies!"

Hong Lu didn't take Wang Zhonglei's reminder to heart. When he was a courtier of the Great Yan Dynasty, he offended many people. It is understandable that someone wants to put him to death.

But speaking of enemies, isn't his biggest enemy Wang Zhonglei in front of him?

"My lord prime minister should be concerned about whether the next competition of the human race will continue to fail!"

Hong Lu's self-confidence makes Wang Zhonglei very unhappy. The two have been competitors for hundreds of years, and they support different objects.

Wang Zhonglei made the right bet, but he paid a high price for it.

Did Hong Lu lose?

It seemed that he had to end up in the Demon Realm with the Thirteenth Highness, but they got along just as well in the Demon Realm.

His Highness the Thirteenth Prince has also become a Demon God. Compared with the one sitting on the Dragon Throne, His Highness's talent is still so terrifying.

In this exchange between the human and demon races, it doesn't matter if the human race loses one game, but if they lose several games in a row, the blow to the morale of the human race is unimaginable.

"I hope Master Hong can keep laughing!"

After leaving these words, Wang Zhonglei and his strong men disappeared in mid-air.

Hong Lu glanced at the battlefield just now, and said to the demon geniuses: "Everyone, be careful!" In fact, Hong Lu was not worried about these geniuses in front of him. Behind them were powerful demon gods.

When it really comes to a life-and-death crisis, even if they are separated by millions of miles, the aura of a strong demon god can descend in an instant.

Not many disciples of Baihuazong rushed to Cangyuanzong this time.

The saintess Zhao Shishi led the team, and there were only a dozen disciples, including two elders from the Infant Gathering Realm.

In Zhao Shishi's room on the medium-grade flying magic weapon, Chen Ping in a black robe was closing his eyes and meditating.