Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Zi Li's face turned pale instantly and tears fell continuously, so that Yu Mu's back gradually became blurred in her eyes.

"what!!!!"

She held her head and screamed in pain. She didn't hate Yu Mu, she hated herself and Ye Tian.

Hearing this shrill and miserable voice, Lu Xinghe couldn't bear it and said timidly, "Yu Mu, she is so noisy. If she continues like this, it will have a bad influence."

"Tsk, your fucking brothel is almost opening up in front of the gate of Li Ji Palace. Does Lord Demon think you're noisy? It's not Yu Mu." Wen Ruyu patted Yu Mu on the back.

In this regard, the Demon Realm Love Saint has better vision than Lu Xinghe. He knows that no one is heartless, and Yu Mu's heart is not made of iron. He has too many things in his mind.

No questions, no words, yet I can understand.

Yu Mu hit him eight times in total, this is what is called an eight-failure friendship!

"I'm fine. Tell the guards not to let her come again."

He didn't look back, but he seemed to be able to see Zi Li's staggering figure.

"She should move on from the past and be herself. Even if she can only be a strong person who is awake for a thousand years, she should not be a weak person who is not clear for eternity. She should not be a tool, not anyone's tool."

As he spoke, Yu Mu opened the curtain of the general's tent and saw Mo holding his socks and staring at him hungrily.

"You, his, mother! You dare to come back?! I will beat you to death!!!"

Yu Mu's mouth twitched: "Listen to my explanation! Listen to my explanation!!"

"I won't fucking listen!!"

In the general's tent, Yu Mu and Mo were fighting each other, and Wen Ruyu smacked her lips as she looked at the socks that fell in front of her, as if she was in deep thought...

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

Three days later, Yu Mu and others completely recovered.

The demon tribe was also in a state of panic during these three days, and the human army also launched several sneak attacks, although they were of no use.

Now in the Demon Realm tent, the atmosphere among the many powerful Demon Realm men is quite depressing.

Before that, it was just the first battle.

The Demon Realm lost nearly 100,000 elite soldiers! They were all the geniuses of the various sects or families in the Demon Realm, and they were all truly impressive and proud demon cultivators in the Demon Realm.

They are also fathers, sons, masters, disciples, brothers and sisters...

"We are far from cooperating well with the righteous army. I have made some observations and found that both tribes are determined to fight to the death. The demon tribe has suffered more than thirty-five casualties."

"But on the righteous side, nearly 700,000 soldiers died in the battle, which is 30% of the casualties. The total casualties can be said to be the same as all the soldiers under the commander."

"And the 100,000 soldiers and demons in my Demon Realm who were killed... are truly astonishing."

Ma Weimin's voice was heavy. If the righteous and the evil could cooperate without any defense, the casualties would not be so high.

"Master Demon Venerable was also badly injured. Before he went into seclusion, he sent me a message that all the twelve Tribulation Realm masters in this world were seriously injured, and Daoyuan Pavilion's Tribulation Realm puppet was also destroyed."

As he spoke, Ma Weimin set his sights on Yu Mu: "Young Master, you have a good point of view."

The eyes of the others also fell on Yu Mu's face. Although Ma Weimin, Meng Qingjiao, and Wan Qiutong were all commanders-in-chief, the one with the highest status here was Yu Mu.

Although he is young, he is very impressive.

Just because he was full of evil intentions! The demon tribe lost about 350,000 soldiers, at least 50,000 of them died at the hands of Yu Mu!

But at this time, Yu Mu had a serious expression on his face: "How is the negotiation between Marshal Ma and Zhengdao going?"

Hearing this, Ma Weimin looked disdainful: "People in the military have no courage at all. When they speak, they talk about other things and don't express their true feelings."

"They have always been like this, but they only sent counselors and aides. I guess they should send more important people next time. After all, they didn't even see the Young Master of the Demon Realm this time."

Wan Qiutong also had a look of disdain on his face, and it seemed that he was very unhappy with the sense of ritual of the righteous path.

"Then let's wait for next time. However... the battle with the demon clan will probably become a tug-of-war again, and it will require a lot of strength." Yu Mu also had a headache.

The top combat forces were all down, and the two tribes could only consume each other in the flames of war, competing for their foundation and their tribe's endurance! This was what Yu Mu was most unwilling to see.

The more the power of living beings is consumed, the more fragile the essence of this world will be. The more fragile the essence is, the more difficult it will be for cultivators to ascend.

Whether it is Li Dao Ji who is above or a wisp of the will of the Spirit of the Great Dao, it is the same and this cannot be avoided.

"Fight! We are not afraid!" Wang Yudong slammed the table and grinned.

"Xiao Yu... well, Young Master, set up more of that disgusting formation and kill them all!"

Yu Mu, Mo: “…………”

Are you going to let humans (demons) live? !

"Tsk, Senior Wang, what you said is right. Don't say that in the future. Just keep quiet." Yu Mu looked at Wang Yudong with admiration, and Wang Yudong immediately sat there complacently.

"Yu Mu, we can do this."

Suddenly, Mo Yince spoke up. As lieutenant generals and geniuses, they were also high-level officials and had a say.

"Look, the great masters who have crossed the tribulation are no longer able to survive. So we will fight the demons to the death in the Mahayana realm! Kill all of them in the Mahayana realm. Even if we can only leave one Mahayana, it will be devastating to the army below the Mahayana realm."

“If Mahayana is no longer effective, then we will fight to return to the Void. If returning to the Void is no longer effective, then we will fight to merge! I don’t believe that we can’t kill them all! As long as we can suppress one realm, we will start a decisive battle and completely crush their dignity.”

As soon as Mo opened his mouth, an extremely murderous aura emanated from him.

Wang Yudong slammed the table: "This is good, this is good!"

Everyone: "..."

Damn, why don't you say the Spiritual Severing Realm? Is it because you are in the Spiritual Severing Realm?

"Why, are you willing to let Senior Meng take risks and use his life to fight for the future of the clan?" Yu Mu glanced at Mo with a smile.

Tsk, can’t we talk about this in private? Don’t I have the final say on what’s happening in the Demon Realm as Li Gupadawuo is doing now?

"Young Master, please stop messing around!"

Meng Qingjiao scolded with a cold face: "How many heroes of our human race have fought bravely, just to find a way out for our race.

How many heroes were buried in the ancient battlefield, their paths cut off, or even their orthodoxy cut off! In those years, they didn't even leave their names behind.

Our ancestors died for the sake of the tribe, so why can’t we, the descendants who inherited their will and were protected by their lives, die? !”

"Well said! I am willing to fight in the first battle on behalf of the human race!" Ma Weimin slammed the table, making Yu Mu's ears hurt.

Wang Yudong and the half-Mahayana Wan Qiutong also cried out loudly. How could they, grown men, be inferior to women!

Yu Mu: “…”

"No."

He spoke cautiously, those old guys were all Mahayana.

Yu Mu was also afraid that he wouldn’t be able to organize his words well, or would accidentally say something rude and get beaten.

"I mean, is there a possibility that, for example, you can use some tricks in the gambling fight, and you will be unscathed while all the demons will die?"