Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Above the Sea of ​​Death, the body of Demon Emperor Zhantian was shaking with anger. He had lived for so many years, but had never suffered such a great humiliation. With bloodshot eyes, he let out a deafening roar.

The ocean around him suddenly surged up, and under the powerful shock wave, any living creature that came into contact with it was instantly reduced to ashes.

The Demon Emperor Zhan Tian held a long halberd in his hand, his eyes filled with anger: "Wang Teng, my little boy, I swear that I will destroy you from heaven to hell!!!"

Aqiu~
Wang Teng, who was far away in the Demon Clan territory, sneezed and said with a strange look: "What's going on? Why am I sneezing?"

Wang Teng shook his head and looked at the powerful demon in front of him. He asked with a straight face, "So, what does the demon god mean?"

The demon clan expert under him replied calmly: "Master Demon God said that we demon clan can agree to cooperate with the monster clan, but after the matter is accomplished, we demon clan need to occupy three places in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Where?"

Wang Teng narrowed his eyes.

Although he cooperated with the demons, he was still a human after all and had almost no feelings towards them, only deep disgust.

If things had not reached a critical moment, he would never even have thought of joining hands with the powerful demons.

"We need these three places: Dongbao Pingzhou, Qingyun Xianzhou, and Penglai Xiandao."

"what?"

Wang Teng immediately stood up from his chair, his face turning gloomy. It was obvious that the places requested by the powerful demons were the most important holy places for cultivation for the human race, especially the Penglai Fairy Island, which was known as the treasure land that cultivators dreamed of.

Wang Teng's eyes widened with anger, veins popping out on his forehead, and he shouted, "You demons are taking advantage of the situation! Dongbao Pingzhou, Qingyun Xianzhou, and Penglai Xiandao are the holy places for cultivation that our human race has inherited for thousands of years. The spiritual vein resources, ancient relics, and sect inheritance contained in them are the result of the hard work of countless ancestors of our human race. I will never give them to you!"

The demon clan strongman had no expression on his face, his eyes showed a trace of disdain and arrogance, and he said coldly: "Wang Teng, don't let your emotions get in the way. You also know the current situation. The demon clan is coming with great force, their military strength is strong, and the human race has little chance of winning by relying on its own strength.

We, the demon race, are willing to cooperate with you at this time because of our common interests. These three places are the bottom line set by the demon god himself, and there is no room for negotiation. "

Hearing this, Wang Teng clenched his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, his nails dug deeply into his palms, and his heart was in a mess.

He knew very well that the demons were always greedy and cunning, and trying to get the skin of a tiger was a risky move.

The spiritual mines in Dongbao Pingzhou continuously provide the human race with rare minerals needed for cultivation. How many human geniuses have emerged from the sects in Qingyun Fairyland? And what about Penglai Fairy Island, the legendary place where immortals ascend to heaven?

It is also a holy place in the heart of every cultivator. The mysterious power and ancient immortal fate it contains are opportunities that countless people dream of.

Once lost, the human race's cultivation system will suffer a severe blow, and the future will be bleak.

Wang Teng’s mind could not help but emerge the scene of the human people living and working in peace and contentment, the disciples practicing hard in the sect, and the warriors guarding the border and confronting the demon tribe.

If he refused the demons, the demons' iron hooves might break through the human race's defenses in an instant, causing great suffering and bloodshed; but if he agreed, he would become the eternal sinner of the human race. Even if he could temporarily resist the demons, he would still be struggling to survive under the shadow of the demons in the future. Wang Teng paced back and forth in the room, his steps were heavy and hurried, and every step seemed to be stepping on the strings of the human race's fate. His eyes revealed struggle and determination, and his breathing became heavy.

After a long time, he slowly stopped, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "This matter is too important. I need to go back to Aolai Country to discuss it with the masters. I will give you an answer in three days."

The demon clan strongman nodded slightly, with an imperceptible arc on his lips: "Okay, but you'd better hurry up, the demon clan won't wait for you too long. Their army has gathered at the border, ready to launch a general attack at any time. The longer it takes, the worse it will be for both of us."

Wang Teng said no more, turned around and strode away. His back looked particularly lonely and solemn in the palace of the demon clan, and every step seemed to carry a heavy burden.

The howling wind blew up his sleeves. He looked up into the distance, and the mountains and rivers of the human race seemed to appear before his eyes.

Although Wang Teng hated Ye Qian'an, he was still very concerned about the territory of the human race. If it were not a critical moment, he would not have come to the demon clan in person to discuss this matter.

Wang Teng glared viciously at the powerful demon in front of him, turned around and quickly left here, galloping towards the direction of Aolai Kingdom.

...............

Two months after Wang Teng left, the Demon Emperor Zhantian returned to the demon territory and directly found the demon god Hu Wa and the powerful demons.

When Dark Sky Demon Emperor saw the bloodshot eyes of Slashing Sky Demon Emperor, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Why do you look so worried?"

“Damn you human!” The Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor said angrily, “Just when I was almost able to obtain the Dragon Clan’s Imperial Seal, it was snatched away by a kid who called himself Wang Teng.”

"That guy not only got the Dragon Clan Emperor Seal, but also got the Immortal Palace."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful demons in the field stood up and looked at each other with strange expressions. They couldn't believe that someone could escape from the hands of the Demon Emperor Zhantian. It was truly horrifying.

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor slammed his fist on the table in front of him and replied tremblingly, "It's a man named Wang Teng who claims to be a great emperor. He is gifted, powerful, and scheming. If I hadn't been severely injured by the self-explosion of my Nascent Soul, I would have captured him long ago."

"Wang Teng?" Dark Sky Demon Emperor looked at the Demon God sitting on the throne and squinted his eyes and asked, "Could it be the powerful demon who left the Demon Court not long ago?"

"That's right, that guy is the ant who calls himself the Demon Court!"

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor roared, "These bastards from the Demon Court actually arranged for people to go and snatch the immortal treasure while we were discussing. It's obvious that they came prepared."

"Wang Teng...Yao Ting...The potential of a great emperor."

The demon god Hu Wa sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes, and his bone-chilling voice spread out like a raging storm, "Very good, what a great demon emperor, what a great demon court. I didn't expect that these ants would dare to act so presumptuous in front of our demon clan. Do they really think that our demon clan dare not declare war on them?"

"Arrange someone to tell the Demon Emperor that if he still wants to join hands to fight against Penglai Fairy Island, he must hand over the Dragon Clan Emperor Seal and Wang Teng's head, otherwise there will be no discussion." (End of this chapter)