In the primitive demon realm, the northern battlefield, and in the witch camp, Zhiru, who was dressed in dark green royal uniform, was ordered to go on an envoy, and the sound of the king's scepter bell rang throughout the battlefield.

The stone tribe was defeated and the news came to the ears of the ten witch queens, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

After showing all his sincerity in the commander's tent, Ning Chen's expression gradually cooled down, and his tone showed a threat.

In the five battlefields, the stone clan was defeated, and the demon royal family in the east had an absolute advantage, but only the demon royal family in the north and the west were temporarily suppressed.

As for the Southern Scale Clan, Ning Chen did not mention it, I don’t know whether it was intentional or forgotten.

Coercion and temptation vary according to the situation. Before and after the news of the stone tribe's defeat came, Ning Chen's attitude changed 360 degrees, which gave the ten witch queens another heavy blow to the uneasy heart.

At the same time, in the primitive demon realm and the Demon Ancestor, two terrifying figures rose and fell, and the space in front was shaking, bringing out the scene of peace talks in the distance.

"This disciple of Jiuyou is indeed the best candidate for the envoy." The Eight Demon Emperor nodded and admired.

"In terms of mind and eloquence, few of the royal family members can do their best. If they can do their best to do things for the royal family, they may become a great help from Xuanzhen in the future." The Seven Stars Demon Emperor said calmly.

"Disaster"

When the Eight Demon Emperor heard this, he sighed softly and said, "Because of Xuanyu, Lao Thirteen and Xuanzhen have no relationship. It is almost impossible to ask him to assist Xuanzhen."

"Nothing is absolutely true."

The Seven Star Demon Emperor said lightly, "Old Thirteen refused to bow his head because Xuan Zhen was just the crown prince of the royal family like him. If one day Xuan Zhen inherited the throne of our royal family, then even if Lao Thirteen refused to bow his head, it would not be possible."

"Hope so."

The Eight Demon Emperor nodded and looked at the sky ahead. The Thirteenth son's weapon was not inferior to any royal prince. If he could successfully negotiate peace with the witch clan this time, this son would completely gain a foothold in the royal family.

Just as the two demon emperors were focusing on the northern battlefield, Xuanque walked out of the Three Imperial City and the Ninth Prince's Mansion, looked at the direction of the Third Prince's Mansion, pondered for a long time, and walked out of the city.

Before leaving, the Thirteenth Old said that there was something in his words. In the current situation, the eldest prince almost had the advantage. If the third prince still could not escape from the confinement, the position of royal family would lose suspense.

Such a situation is definitely not something he wants to see. At least, before he is confident of confronting the two, the third prince must not fall.

In the east of the primitive demon realm, a stream of light rushed by, and the speed became faster and faster, heading towards the extreme east.

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but crossing the central and Eastern continents, the towering Qingtian Peak appeared in front of me. Xuanque stopped and looked at the majestic and spectacular peaks in front of me, showing a shocking look.

Although I heard of it, I still couldn't hide my shock after seeing it with my own eyes.

"My memory, Xuanque pays homage to Kunyi Demon Emperor."

After a while, Xuanque came to his senses, knelt down, saluted respectfully at Qingtian Peak in front of him, and said.

In the quiet polar land, there was no response. Xuanque knelt in front of Qingtian Peak, waiting for several hours.

"What's the matter?"

As the sunset was about to set, a majestic sound sounded in the distance, with a little fatigue, obviously holding up the nine heavens with his body, even the Demon Emperor was not so relaxed.

"Report to the Demon Emperor"

Xuanque bowed again and said respectfully, "The third emperor brother suffered a rebellion and was imprisoned by the Seven Star Demon Emperor for several months. I can't bear to see the third emperor brother suffer, so I dare to come and report."

"Um?"

When Kun Yi Demon Emperor heard this, his tone was obviously sank and said, "What happened to Xuanqing?"

"Massacre of royal family members"

Xuanque said in detail what happened in the Three Imperial City a few months ago, and said in a deep voice, "Demon Emperor, the Third Imperial Brother is obviously framed and should not suffer this kind of suffering."

"Get up and talk back." In front of him, the voice of Kunyi Demon Emperor came, saying.

"Thank you, Demon Emperor." Xuanque stood up and said respectfully.

"What do you think about this?" Kunyi Demon Emperor asked.

"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, I dare not say it." Xuanque bowed and replied.

"I forgive you for being innocent, but it's okay to say it." Kun Yi Demon Emperor said lightly.

"Reporting to the Demon Emperor, based on the current results, the third emperor's brother has obviously been plotted against."

Xuanque said in a deep voice, "As for who is planning, you just need to see who is the biggest beneficiary."

Xuanque did not say anything later, and he did not dare to say anything else.

"Where is the Thirteenth Old?" Kunyi Demon Emperor said calmly.

"Report to the Demon Emperor, the Thirteenth Brother came back from the Western battlefield shortly after he was sent to the northern battlefield again, and stayed in the middle for less than half a month." Xuanque replied.

"They are really anxious."

Kunyi Demon Emperor's tone became cold, and Lao Thirteen formed an alliance with Xuanqing and was implicated. In this way, it was clear who was planning for Xuanqing.

"Demon Emperor, what I am puzzled is why the eldest brother was also sent to the Western battlefield? At this time, wouldn't it be more beneficial for the eldest brother to stay in the imperial city?" Xuanque asked.

"Make meritorious service with guilt."

Kun Yi Demon Emperor said in a cold tone, "Xuanqing counterattacks, Xuan Zhen is also confined. If you want Xuan Zhen to escape from his crime, killing the enemy on the battlefield is the best way, and this is just a temporary solution."

"The Western Holy Realm is powerful, aren't you afraid of something happening to the great emperor brother?" Xuan Que said in confusion.

"snort"

Kunyi Demon Emperor said coldly, "What do you know? The royal family background is not something that can be reached by just the Western Holy Land? Xuanzhen will not be in any danger at all."

When Xuanque heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Demon Emperor, can there be a way to break today's situation?"

Kunyi Demon Emperor was silent. After a long time, he spoke, "You go to a place and ask someone to come out, which is what I mean."

Xuanque frowned, ask someone?

In the current situation, besides Kunyi Demon Emperor, can anyone else protect the third prince?

"Dare you ask the Demon Emperor, who is this person?" Xuanque said respectfully.

"Eight tribes, Asura." Kunyi Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

...

Just as the storm of the Three Imperial City changed again, in the northern battlefield, in the witch camp, ten witch queens confronted each other, and the atmosphere became extremely heavy for a moment.

"Dear Queens, what are you thinking?"

Ning Chen looked at the ten witch queens in front of him and smiled again, saying, "War will only bring disaster to the two tribes. If the witch clan can accept peace talks, the conditions can be raised by the witch clan. I think that giving in this way can fully reflect the sincerity of our tribe's peace talks."

"Is this what Qi Yao and Ba Huang mean?"

Among the ten witch queens, the Dark Moon Witch Queen looked at the Thirteenth Prince of the Heavenly Demon in front of her and said in a deep voice.

"The two demon emperors expect peace, so the words of your Highness mean the two demon emperors." Ning Chen smiled.

"I have a question? I hope your highness can answer it." The queen of the Dark Moon Witch said next to the Queen of the Red Snow Witch.

"Please say." Ning Chen said.

"That day, the people who followed you were eight tribes, Ganda Po?" Hongxue Witch Queen said in a narrow voice.

"good."

Ning Chen nodded and said, "A man appeared in the news from the Southeast battlefield, and he also came from the Eight Tribes. I believe all the witch queens have known it."

When the ten witch queens heard this, their expressions subsided, eight tribes, dragons!

"Heaven, Dragon, Yasha, Gandapo, Garura, Kinnara, Asura, Makhraka"

Ning Chen looked at the ten people in front and said calmly, "Among the eight tribes, Long and Gandapo are not the strongest. The witch queens must be very clear that the truly strongest Asura and Tian have not taken action now. I would like to advise the witch queens to say, peace talks are the best choice for the witch clan. Once the demon emperor of our clan completely loses patience, the consequences will be something that the witch queens do not want to see."

After hearing the former words, the Queen of the Dark Moon Witch and the Queen of the Red Snow Witch's expressions were sunk. The Eight Tribes are still living in the world, which is beyond everyone's expectations. Unexpectedly, they still underestimated the strength of the Demon Clan.

"I will consider it seriously if your highness."

After pondering for a long time, the Dark Moon Witch Queen calmed down, looked at the former, and said seriously, "In ten days, our clan will give His Highness a reply."

Ning Chen stood up and bowed politely, saying, "Then I will wait for good news from all the witches and say goodbye first."

After saying that, Ning Chen did not leave any more and walked out of the tent with a prince's stick in his hand.

Looking at the former's departure back, the Dark Moon Witch Queen's expression subsided and said, "Hongxue, contact Gou Huang immediately."

"Um."

The Red Snow Witch nodded and formed seals with both hands. Suddenly, a golden light rose in the commander's tent, and an indescribable pressure rose, and the heaven and earth shook.

Outside the witch camp, Ning Chen felt the powerful aura coming from behind, stopped, looked back, and the corners of his mouth slightly bent.

Gouhuang, can you still sit still now?

In the void, the girl-like Ganda Po fell from the sky and stood quietly beside the former.

Ning Chen turned around, glanced at the girl beside him, and said, "Let's go, let's go back."

The two of them walked forward, and the sound of the king's scepter echoed between heaven and earth, gradually fading away.

Behind, in the witch camp, the emperor's power rose, Gou Huang appeared, and ten witch queens appeared.

"I've seen Gou Emperor."

Ten witches bowed and said respectfully.

"What happened?"
To be continued...