Chapter 689： Demon civil unrest

What Xu Ming didn't know was that at this time, a civil strife was going on in the Demon Race of the Endless Continent.

The habitat of the demons is not in any territory on the continent, but in the dark underground world.

In every corner of the underground world, there are countless dens of demons, which are controlled by major clans.

The greater the number of nests under control, the more powerful and prosperous the clan is.

In the past, most of the nests of the Demon Race were controlled by the "Yehnara" clan; but since the clan's patriarch "Yehnara Erke" was seriously injured and lurked, a large number of nests have gradually been controlled by other clans. annexation.

At this time, outside the root lair of the Yehenara clan, dozens of "Ruo clan" demon powers gathered here.

The leader was the Ruo Clan's patriarch "Ruo Tong Mo".

Ruo Tongmo is arrogant: "Why, your Patriarch Erke still refuses to show up?"

"Ruotongmo!" A majestic and indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "Why do you have to see me?"

Ruo Tongmo's eyes lit up: "Patriarch Erke, since you already know it, why don't you show up and see it!"

"Appear and see?" The strong and indifferent voice hummed, "Ruo Tongmo, you are not qualified!"

Not good enough?

Ruo Tongmo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... Erke, are you still pretending? Who doesn't know, you are seriously injured and your life is not long! What else are you pretending to do? Haha Ha ha…"

"Really?" The strong and indifferent voice was still very calm, "Ruo Tongmo, do you want to come in and try my methods?"

Ruotongmo snorted coldly: "Erke, stop pretending! I'm here today, not only for our Ruo clan, but for our three major clans to inform you of one thing!"

The Yehenara clan was once the absolute leader of the major clans of the Demon Race.

Erke was seriously injured, and after the decline of the Yehenara clan, the three top clans, the Ruo clan, the Bing clan, and the Sha clan, jointly held the power of the demon clan.

"Speak!" Erke's voice boomed.

"Our three major clans have made a decision - now, your Yehenala clan has declined, and the magic weapon of the demon clan is no longer suitable for you to control!" Ruo Tongmo snorted, "Limit you within three months, Hand over the artifact of the town clan! Otherwise, it will be the time for your Yehenala clan to exterminate!"

"Ha, haha..." Erke smirked in anger, "Just relying on you young people, you are trying to get your hands on the town artifact!?"

"Erke! I'm here this time, not to discuss anything with you, but to inform you directly! - Either, you hand over the town artifact; or, we destroy the Yehenala clan, and then try to find a way to find the town artifact. !" Ruo Tongmo's tone was cold, "You have three months to think about whether you want to create an artifact or exterminate your clan, you choose!"

"Walk!"

After speaking, Ruo Tongmo waved his sleeves arrogantly and turned away directly.

Dozens of demon powers who followed him also left with Ruotong Demon.

…

The root brood of the Yehenara clan, Erke, sat with a golden sword on his black throne.

This black throne is composed of countless large and small black bones; wisps of demonic energy continuously radiate from the black bones, and then are swallowed back.

Erke's body also exudes demonic energy, making it difficult to see his face.

However, the other great powers of the Yehenara clan sitting under the throne could feel an indescribable sense of weakness from Erke.

Erke was hurt too badly!

Otherwise, Erke could easily suppress the three clans of Ruo, Bing, and Sha with his own strength. And Ruo Tong Mo, who is only under Erke's hands and bows his head, how dare he be so arrogant?

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs!" Erke couldn't help sighing.

The powers of the Yehenara clan below were also filled with righteous indignation.

"I think in the beginning, when our Yehenara clan was prosperous, if Tong Mo saw us, when was it not as well-behaved as a dog?"

"Humph! Our Yehenala clan is the most noble inheritance of the demon clan! Like the Ruo clan, the Bing clan, and the Sha clan, in the endless long ago, they were just our vassal forces!"

"Evil slave deceives the master!"

Every one of Yehenala's great powers scolded one after another.

but…

It's no use cursing!

In this world, no matter how noble the inheritance is, it is still empty! Only strength is true!

Now, the strength of the Yehenara clan is not as strong as that of other clans, so they will be bullied and even face the danger of extermination.

"The patriarch, the artifact of the town clan, was originally passed down by the ancestors of our Yehenala clan, and cannot be handed over!"

"This group of despicable servants also want to get the artifact of the town, it's really wishful thinking!"

"Patriarch, it's a big deal to fight with them! You have an artifact in your hands, if it really breaks out, are you afraid that they won't succeed?"

…

At this time, a demigod who had been standing behind Erke sighed: "Everyone...you don't know how much the patriarch is injured! The patriarch is already... unable to activate the divine weapon..."

"what?"

"what!?"

The powerful men of the Yehenara clan were all terrified: "The patriarch..."

Erke sighed: "If Tongmo and the others must know, I am too injured to activate the artifact; otherwise, they would never dare to call on the door so arrogantly and ask for the town artifact!"

"That…"

"That…"

The great powers of Yehenara's clan were suddenly at a loss.

The town artifact was passed down by the ancestors of their Yehenala clan; so strictly speaking, it was the town artifact of their Yehenala clan, not the demon artifact!

The artifact of the town clan must not fall into the hands of other clans, otherwise, would it be worthy of the ancestors of the Yehenala clan?

However, if they don't hand over the artifact of the town clan, the Yehenala clan is in danger of annihilating the clan again!

Genocide?

Or surrender?

After being silent for a long time, the powerful men of the Yehenara clan suddenly shouted angrily:

"Can't pay!"

"Never pay!"

"The glory of our Yehenara clan cannot be trampled on!"

"Clan can be destroyed! Glory cannot be destroyed!"

"Humph! How can the greatness of our Yehenala clan be understood by those despicable clans? - If you want to threaten our Yehenala clan with annihilation, you will look down on us too much!"

…

Erke looked at the powerful people who were filled with righteous indignation and couldn't help but feel relieved - yes! The glory of the Yehenara clan cannot be trampled on!

only…

As the patriarch, Erke cannot be as passionate as other clansmen. In addition to defending the glory, he also has to keep the inheritance of Yehenara! - After all, if even the inheritance of the ethnic group ends here, then what is the point of honor?

"Let's go first... Let me think about how to deal with this crisis!"

The other great powers of Yehenara's clan all withdrew.

Only Erke was left, sitting alone on the black throne, frowning and thinking.

"What should I do..." Erke couldn't decide.

At this moment, a slightly sarcastic voice sounded in the hall: "Unexpectedly, Yehenala's descendants would fall into such a situation in a dusty world..."

"Who!?" Erke was stunned and searched for the source of the sound, but found nothing.