Kuai Chuan: After Fengshen created the world, she failed as a salted fish

Chapter 84 Summoning the Beastwoman as a Slave (83)

Inside the Imperial Palace of the Wuwei Emperor.

Sitting high on the dragon chair, Emperor Wuwei looked at the courtiers of the major families below who were really blushing for a little benefit, but there was no trace of displeasure.

Because the Phoenix Lord of the Skyfire Empire has already replied to agree to establish diplomatic relations.

This is a conversation that has created history since the beginning of the world, and the human race and the demon race have not used force to compete for strengths and weaknesses.

Although it may cause criticism in a short period of time, if it can really appease the demons of the Skyfire Empire and win the cultivation resources and development time for the people, it will be a great achievement recorded in the annals of history.

Which emperor does not want to live forever?

Emperor Wuwei was no exception, he was in high spirits on happy occasions.

But now, the major families in the imperial capital have sensed their interests and are vying for the right to send envoys.

Although sending an envoy to the Skyfire Empire would be extremely dangerous, people would die for money and birds would die for food.

As long as the benefits are huge enough, there will be those who dare to take risks.

Let's fight, let's fight!
It's just petty gains.

When the empire opens up the trade between the two countries, the real big head must fall into their imperial family.

At the Human Race Alliance meeting in the near future, he will make a high-profile appearance with a large number of resources.

Think of the monarchs of other countries, worshiping him in a shocked and unseen way.

The soul will be sublimated, okay?

However, he is bound to be disappointed.

There is also a monarch of a great empire who has the same intention as him, and the way of appearance may be even more inhumane.

The scene where the monarchs of the two human empires show off their wealth to each other is something in the future.

Just when Emperor Wuwei was fantasizing about it.

A voice pierced the sky.

"The demon beast was born by a demon god, intending to bring disaster to the world and destroy the human race. It has already entered the imperial capital. Fearing that there will be a loss, quickly open the defensive formation."

The voice is loud and serious, with a little anxiety.

The originally noisy hall was instantly silent.

Everyone suspected that it was an auditory hallucination.

What?Demon God was born?

Why hasn't there been any news from the World of Warcraft front?
In this era when the holy land is not visible, one can imagine the terrifying destructive power that a god will cause.

If it wasn't for the very familiar voice, Emperor Wu Wei would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

At this time, the sky above the imperial capital was originally clear and bright, but suddenly the devil clouds billowed and covered the sky.

Afterwards, a gigantic phantom towered into the sky, with a powerful pressure, forming a strong wind that blew across the entire imperial capital.

On that day, the residents of the imperial capital deeply experienced the horror of the demon god.

At this time, the phantom seemed to be restrained by someone, so it did not attack the imperial capital.

"The little emperor dares to block the god, beyond his control!"

The phantom raised its huge claws and slapped the past with a slap.

In an instant, the little figure flying in the sky fell like a meteorite towards the palace hall.

There was a loud "touch".

The roof of the main hall was broken, and everyone present was startled, and they all dodged to the side.

A big hole was smashed out in the center of the hall, and dust was everywhere.

Emperor Wuwei quickly used the imperial realm to blow away the dust.

I saw a beautiful figure struggling to get up from the big hole.

It is "Shu Weidao" who has been in full swing recently!
"Shu Weidao" coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, saw Emperor Wuwei, and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, quickly activate the defensive array, or it will be too late."

Emperor Wuwei had already seen the terrifying specter through the big hole in the roof, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

That phantom, the overflowing breath is too terrifying.

The imperial realm, in front of that kind of power, is completely floating in the sea, so small, helpless and hopeless.

However, Emperor Wuwei is worthy of being a generation of emperors, and he tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart.

He calmed down, quickly took out the Nine Dragon Cauldron, and opened the defensive array!

But?

Only the defensive formation of the holy ranks can stop the gods?

The answer is obvious.

(End of this chapter)