As the demon lord, Qu Tan'er is qualified to decide their life and death.

This is exactly what she gives them a chance to survive. Of course, this opportunity is extremely harsh.

Who dares to fight against Tian Feizi in the world? But now, they will die if they don’t fight! If they fight, they still have a chance to survive. Because Qu Tan'er sets the time, twelve hours. As long as they survive twelve hours, they don’t have to worry about living in the future...

The Leiying Clan and others felt sad and looked at each other.

Finally they made a decision!

They quickly assembled their tribe members and began to step forward, besieging Tian Feizi.

Now in their hearts, even the once terrifying Heavenly Prediction Zi is not as terrible as Qu Tan'er.

"You are looking for death!" Tian Feizi was angry!

He wanted to kill Qu Tan'er directly, but Qu Tan'er stood in the distance, a little far away.

When he wanted to kill, there would be people from the demon clan immediately blocking the front. These people were his people not long ago and were still following his orders. In just a blink of an eye, they betrayed him and rushed forward to die. However, if he wanted to kill them all, he would not be able to kill them for a while.

...

On the contrary, Qu Tan'er looked at this scene with satisfaction.

How could these people even dare to chase her husband?

When Xiao Mengmeng saw these, she was so coquettish, "Master, you are really talented. Can you think of such a vicious trick?"

Qu Tan'er's mouth twitched, "Hmm? Vicious? You mean to let me let them go."

"No, no, that's not the point. That's my praise to the master!"

"..." There is no lower limit, Xiao Mengmeng Meng is dear.

Mo Liancheng chuckled. He knew what she was thinking from the time she told her that many people from the demon clan had.

This makes them less trouble.

But at this moment.

A distant area.

The ancestor of the Silk Clan was constantly hesitating whether to come forward to kill Tian Feizi.

The Silk Ancestor originally wanted to go, but he asked Mr. Hantian to hold him tightly.

"Old ancestor, this has nothing to do with you, don't join in the fun." Hantian said quickly: "As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent. If you go up, the whole clan will have to go up. Even if you survive twelve hours, how many clan members can be left? Besides, in order to help them, you have also died many clan members, and the crime has been paid off."

"But some grudges cannot be eliminated." The Silk Patriarch sighed worriedly.

Their grudges are not just about offending Mo Liancheng, but also about killing some of Xiao Mengmeng's subordinates.

The former Silk tribe once worked together to destroy the Youjue Bird tribe.

Now the descendants of that clan have made a contract with the demon clan, which is the great backer. Will the descendants of the Youjue Bird let go of their hatred and give up?!

No one would agree to the hatred of extermination!

Young Master Hantian stopped the ancestor and did not allow them to move.

"Old ancestor, the demon lord once promised not to pursue us." Suddenly, a clear man intervened in their conversation in a low voice.

The ancestor said sadly: "Shang'er, the demon lord will not pursue it. The mom will not let us go."

"But..." Zi Moshang wanted to speak but stopped.

Mr. Hantian frowned and suddenly said, "Don't worry too much. Lord Meng didn't say anything these days, which means that grudges cannot be resolved, right?"

“…”

Several people hesitated and discussed.
Chapter completed!