Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

Both Di Jun and Dong Huang were choked by Ao Hui's words, and their expressions changed slightly at this moment.

Xuandu snorted coldly: "The monster nature of the monster clan is hard to change. Although they sincerely admit their mistakes, do we have to forgive?"

"Then how can we be worthy of our dead relatives and friends!"

"Keeping you slaves for a hundred years is already taking advantage of you!"

After finishing speaking, Xuandu asked Ao Hui again.

However, Ao Hui also felt that there was some truth, so he said: "It turns out that this is the case, this monster clan will be left to you to deal with."

Only then was Xuandu satisfied.

Therefore, it can be seen that many monster disciples have turned into their original forms, and have completely become the labor tools of the human disciples.

The human disciples held strong whips and whipped the monster disciples, urging them to work hard.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun and Dong Huang felt ashamed.

As demon emperors and Eastern emperors, they watched their disciples suffer such shame and humiliation, and felt that the whip was slapping them on the face.

Ao Hui was very satisfied to see that none of these Yaozu disciples resisted.

This time, it can be regarded as tempering their demon hearts.

However, Ao Hui looked at Di Jun and Dong Huang behind him.

The two of them looked pained and remained silent for a long time.

Ao Hui turned around and said quietly: "What are you still doing standing here?"

"As disciples of the Yaozu, of course you also have to go and serve as slaves."

Di Jun: ...

Donghuang: ...

Dijun and Donghuang never imagined that this matter would involve them.

The two were silent for a while, and looked at Ao Hui with rejection in their eyes.

But when they saw a trace of anger in Ao Hui's eyes, they were afraid for a while, so they had to quickly integrate into the human race.

Dijun and Donghuang were born from the sun star.

Such a low status, of course, needless to say.

Just as they walked into the crowd, they were suddenly stopped by an aunt who seemed to be in her 40s.

With Ao Hui's backing, they are no longer afraid of Yaozu disciples.

Even if it was Di Jun and Dong Huang, they would do their bidding as usual.

"You two... come here."

Dijun and Donghuang looked back, suspicious.

Is this calling them?

Have they ever been treated with such contempt?

Seeing that the two of them hadn't come over yet, the aunt frowned, with a hint of anger, she urged: "Come here soon."

At this moment, Ao Hui was watching from not far away.

Dijun and Donghuang were 1 unwilling, so they could only go quickly at this moment.

"Don't you breathe fire?"

"You are responsible for lighting the fire for me."

Di Jun: ...

Donghuang: ...

At the moment, both Di Jun and Dong Huang felt ashamed of being insulted.

They were born as the sun star, but they turned into an existence that burns fire for the human race?

Seeing that they were still not moving, the aunt swung the whip in her hand and hit them: "Shouldn't you start a fire soon?"

Dijun and Donghuang looked at the firewood that had been set up, with distorted expressions on their faces.

As a last resort, Di Jun had no choice but to create a ball of fire with one palm.

However, because this fire is the sun's fine fire, it is completely incomparable to other fires.

When the flames of this palm were struck down, the firewood that had been set up turned into ashes in an instant.

Before the water on the fire boiled, the fire went out.

Auntie: ...

The aunt was taken aback for a moment, and then said angrily, "Who made you burn so fast?"

"Now the water is not boiled, and the firewood is wasted for me!"

"Crack!"

A whip swung down.

Dijun and Donghuang's faces became more angry.

"Hurry up and chop firewood, and set it up again to light the fire!" The aunt ordered immediately.

At the same time, within the territory of the human race.

The monster disciples were completely reduced to tools and slaves of the human race.

There were voices of scolding and orders everywhere.

There was even the sound of whips being whipped.

All of a sudden, the human race became lively.

The most aggrieved are Di Jun and Dong Huang.

As a quasi-sage, he was humiliated so far.

They held back their temper and wanted to see when Ao Hui would leave.

But the strange thing is that Ao Hui has already sat down, with a relaxed expression on his face, and has no intention of leaving.

Dijun and Donghuang looked at each other and had an idea in their minds.

This place obviously couldn't stay any longer.

Only slip away.

So they said to the aunt: "Let's go and collect some firewood, you wait here."

As he spoke, he was about to slip away.

The aunt immediately stopped the two of them and said in a deep voice, "Want to leave?"

"You don't need to pick up this firewood. It's already ready. You split the firewood."

Di Jun: ...

Donghuang: ...

There was no other way, Dijun and Donghuang had no choice but to accept their fate.

They chop wood with magic.

Di Jun began to carefully control the spell again, for fear that the flame would be too large, and he would directly burn the firewood to ashes.

Unknowingly, it has been decades since the monster race became slaves to the human race.

These decades are extremely long for the human race.

But for the Yaozu disciples, it was only a moment.

The 100-year period has passed.

The Yaozu disciples were freed just now.

And Dijun and Donghuang were finally freed.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Ao Hui led the Yaozu disciples back to the Yaozu realm.

Unexpectedly, just after they returned, the cave was occupied.

Di Jun felt an extremely vast monster energy, hurried to the front of the cave, and shouted angrily: "Who?! Come out!"

Suddenly, an extremely arrogant gale blew up.

In the cave, a middle-aged man walked out.

This middle-aged man looked serious, wearing a feather robe, and looked at Dijun and Donghuang arrogantly.

Of course, there is Ao Hui behind them.

"I am Kunpeng."

Di Jun's face was gloomy: "This is the realm of the monster clan, but you have taken over this cave, so hurry up and get out of the way!"

Di Jun naturally knew the origin of Kunpeng.

It is the only Kunpeng behemoth in this prehistoric world.

Kunpeng's real body is so huge that it can cover nine days with its wings.

When it turns into a fish, it can go straight into the vast ocean.

Just a slight wave of the wings is enough to fly tens of millions of miles.

No one can match this speed and the same level of cultivation.

When Kunpeng saw this, he was polite.

"I come and go on my own. Seeing that there is no one here, I rest here. I didn't expect it to be the Demon Emperor and the Eastern Emperor. Be polite."

Seeing that Kunpeng is also a monster clan, Di Jun couldn't help but said: "Why don't brother Kunpeng stay in this monster clan and manage the monster clan together with us?"

Kunpeng was slightly taken aback.

But soon, Kunpeng showed a little disdain for Dijun's sudden overture.

"I heard that the monster race is actually a slave of the human race?"

"It's really unheard of."

"I'm afraid, I can't bear such kindness from the Demon Emperor, and I can't be a slave of the human race."

Di Jun's expression changed drastically.

This Kunpeng is also a demon clan, so he humiliated them like this.

If it wasn't to win him over so that they can deal with Ao Hui together, he would never have said that.

Just as they continued to chat, Ao Hui stepped forward.