On the eighth day, the Siren tribe finally reacted and realized that this terrible flame was not something that could be dealt with. The more troops it invested, the more it would encourage the power of the flame. Just like using firewood to extinguish a fire, it would only have the opposite effect.

After understanding this, they immediately made adjustments and no longer allowed the subsequent Siren to approach Qingyu Island, but chose to bypass them from both sides.

Because the range of the Netherworld Ghost Fire had expanded to a radius of millions of miles, the road needed to be taken has undoubtedly become very long, which greatly delayed the progress of the Siren troops and disrupted the originally orderly formation. Especially the Siren army facing Qingyu Island was forced to squeeze on both sides and collided with other demon races, causing a mess.

And this is not the most important thing. What the Siren clan cannot tolerate is the issue of face.

For tens of thousands of years, wherever the natural disasters of siege monsters have passed, no chicken or dog is left, and no grass is born, and no human monk dares to fight.

Occasionally, obstacles will be crushed and flattened by the endless army of sirens.

It can be said that since the Siren Army appeared, it has never been forced to turn.

But now, a mere Qingyu Island, only a few thousand miles in a radius, forced the sirens army to change their course. This is undoubtedly an extremely loud slap for all the senior management of the sea clan.

Somewhere in the endless sea, a ninth-level black turtle with a size of thousands of miles is moving forward under the protection of countless elite sea tribes.

There are continuous palaces on the back of the black turtle, all of which are made of jade, white jade and other refining materials of level 4 or above. This is the mobile palace of the sea clan, and only the Siren Emperor is qualified to enjoy it.

The so-called Sea Emperor is at least a level ten monster, and his combat power is comparable to that of the human race's semi-immortal.

In the highest palace on the back of the black turtle, there were hundreds of people having a feast. Although they seemed to be human, they were very different. Most of them had sharp corners and scales, which were clearly big monsters that had not completely transformed.

Moreover, the banquets of these guys were extremely bloody, and there were no fine dishes like human monks, and they were almost all living things.

Either live fish or shrimp, or all kinds of other sea tribes, or even human monks, hundreds of them were washed and placed on the table.

From time to time, the demon king cruelly grabbed a human monk and bitten it directly.

The human monks' cultivation level was closed and their muscles were imprisoned, but they retained their ability to speak.

So when they are bitten, they will scream in despair.

However, the more miserable they scream, the happier the demons will eat. It seems that the demons think that this scream is a guarantee of fresh food.

Every natural disaster of the sea monster is a huge banquet for the high-level sea tribe. The sea tribe food that is difficult to find is not enough to be eaten at this time, and even high-level human monks can eat it at will. The top leaders of the demon tribe are naturally extremely excited and all of them are very happy to eat it.

At the top, there are four completely human-shaped demon kings. From the outside, they can't tell at all the difference between them and humans.

The first person on the left is called the Iron Shark Demon Emperor, a burly man with a fierce face. His upper body showed his black and strong muscles, and his metallic luster. If it weren't for the golden crown on his head, anyone would have thought he was a bloodthirsty butcher, not the Emperor of the Sea Clan.

The second person on the left is named Mengli Demon Emperor, who is a charming beauty, wearing a pink gauze, and the snow-white flesh inside is faintly visible, which is absolutely a super beauty at the level of harming the country and the people.

The third person on the left, named Shunying Demon Emperor, is a thin old man Yubaba. He was wearing a black robe and sat there motionlessly, like a stone statue.

The one on the far right, named the Demon Emperor of War, is a gentle middle-aged man, full of a different charm. It seems that anyone who sees him will quickly lead him as a confidant of life and death, and willingly give everything for him.

These four demon emperors are the demon emperors who are responsible for commanding the natural disasters of the sea clan.

Just as everyone was having a feast, suddenly, a white light flashed, and the four demon emperors were shocked, as if they had received some news.

"What's going on? I encountered trouble just after sending troops?" The Iron Shark Demon Emperor said cruelly: "Which idiot is not good at doing things? I want to eat him alive."

"Look at the situation over there," Mengli Demon Emperor smiled and said with a charming smile: "If there is such a fool, he will take the first bite."

The other two demon kings did not speak, but their eyes were full of murderous intent, and at the same time they also showed a hint of greed.

You should know that among the demon clan, the easiest way to improve your cultivation is not to practice, but to swallow other high-level demon clans.

However, at the top level seven or above, almost everyone has backend protection, and they can't eat as long as they want.

Especially the level 8 monsters can almost be called kings, they are the backbone of the demon clan and have an extremely high status. Even the level 10 emperor monsters cannot be swallowed up at will, as it will easily trigger a war of the emperor.

However, the sea tribe is indeed an exception during the natural disaster. The four demon emperors have the right to deal with any unfavorable thing. As long as they find the handle, they will not be left with any trouble after eating it.

Therefore, every time the sea tribe natural disaster is initiated, the candidates for leading the demon king have to go through some competition, because this is one of the few opportunities to easily swallow the eighth-level demon clan.

The eighth-level monster can already be transformed into human form. Almost all of them are hard-working for more than ten thousand years. In addition, countless natural and earth treasures are piled up, and the body is a top-notch material. Even if the level ten-level monster eats it, it can improve its cultivation.

So when someone below was blocked from attacking, the four demon emperors were not angry, but they all showed greed. They were all thinking whether they could use this to eat an eighth-level monster.

However, when the situation over there was shown on the water curtain, the four demon emperors all showed disappointment.

The scene on the water curtain is the battle situation of Qingyu Island. The terrifying silver flames ignited the endless army of sirens and turned into balls of candles. The flames burned more and more vigorously, spreading around, just like a prairie fire.

Seeing this, the four demon kings knew that this was not because their subordinates were not doing things well, but because their opponents were too strong.

Although they have the right to deal with the eighth-level monsters who made mistakes, they cannot do whatever they want without excuses. After all, there are still a bunch of demon kings staring at them. Any mistakes that fall into their hands will immediately cause the four people to lose their command position. As long as they are not stupid, they will not lose the qualification to eat a big meal for a mere dish.

"Is this the Nether Ghost Fire?" Mengli Demon Emperor said with some uncertainty: "But why is it silver?"

"The breath is indeed the Netherworld Ghost Fire. In terms of performance, it is also the spirit-burning flame that burns spiritual energy, but its power has been significantly improved too much. I suspect it is the upgraded version of the Netherworld Ghost Fire." The Iron Shark Demon Emperor said solemnly.

"Where is this? Which human force belongs to?" asked the Demon Emperor Mengli.

"King the Demon Emperor, this is the territory of Fang Lie of Momen," said a demon king below.

"That's right." Meng Li Demon King said immediately: "Fang Lie is the most powerful genius of the human race. I heard that he once stole all the stolen treasures to Xuanmen and asked him to refine them into a powerful large treasure. It seems that it is the origin of this ghost ghost fire."

"A mere human junior dares to stop my demon army?" The Iron Shark Demon Emperor said hatefully: "I don't know how to live or die, let's destroy him."

"No," Meng Li Demon Emperor immediately opposed: "We are the commander of the billions of demon clan army. How can we jointly attack for a mere Qihai cultivator? Do you think it's embarrassing, but I still feel shameless?"

"Hmph" the Iron Shark Demon Emperor snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I think you are not afraid of being embarrassed, but you are afraid of seeing your old lover, Mo Qianxun?"

"Do you want to die?" Mengli Demon Emperor immediately said coldly.

As her voice fell, terrifying auras formed billions of invisible swords, hitting the Iron Shark Demon Emperor like a heavy rain.

The Iron Shark Demon King was shocked and hurriedly tried his best to resist, but his strength was slightly inferior and he was soon forced to sweat.

At this time, the evil demon king suddenly spoke, "Okay, okay, before the war started, my own people got up first. How can we fight with the human race?"

The Demon Emperor Mengli seemed to feel it was reasonable, so he put away his breath and said to the Demon Emperor Iron Shark: "It's better to control your dog's mouth, otherwise, even if you don't die in this natural disaster, you will die on the way back."

"Hmph" The Iron Shark Demon Emperor, who suffered a loss, knew that he was no match for him, so he could only snort coldly and stop talking.

At this time, the evil demon king tried to smooth things over again and said, "This Fang Lie is indeed powerful, but what the Demon Emperor Mengli said is right. He is not worthy of our four demon emperors' dispatch together. I think sending a demon king should be enough to destroy him."

"One is definitely not enough," Meng Li Demon Emperor said solemnly: "Fang Lie once killed the three thunder tribulations of Zhu Xian decades ago. This time he has the advantage of geographical advantages. I think at least more than five demon kings can beat him up."

"Okay," the evil demon king nodded and smiled at the many demon kings below and said, "Who are you going to go there? I heard that although Fang Lie is only in Qihai cultivation, he is the richest in the Mo Sect. There are more than a dozen or twenty magic weapons alone."

Hearing this, the demon kings all showed their greedy eyes.

The demon clan is not good at refining alchemy and weapon refining. Even the eighth-level demon king only has one natal treasure refined by his own body, and there are almost zero other treasures. If he can seize the magic weapon of the human race, it will undoubtedly greatly increase their strength.

And, the most important thing is that they live in the sea all year round and do not know what is happening billions of miles away. They know about the sects like the Mo Sect, but Fang Lie? What is that? How strong can a mere Qihai monk be?

Under this idea, the demon kings who wanted to make a fortune stood up and shouted: "I will go there until I'm willing to go."

"Okay, okay," the evil demon king nodded immediately with satisfaction, and then reached out and said, "You, you, you, you, you, you are only five of you. Take Fang Lie's head to serve me, and the other treasures are all yours. If you can't do it, hehe, I'll use your head to serve wine, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!