Chapter 1171: Desolation
The Monkey Demon King looked at the gold coins like a mountain in front of him, rubbed his eyes, picked up a gold coin, put it in his mouth and took a big bite, his heart was extremely shocked.
This, this is really a gold coin!
One billion gold coins! !
It’s enough for these millions of Western demons to eat for a lifetime!!
When he looked at Lu Yun again, his eyes had changed.
No wonder he could sit on the throne of the Demon King at such a young age!
One move is ten billion gold coins!
With such financial resources, could it be possible that this Demon King has bought out the entire demon clan?
"Enough, enough!" The sadness on the Monkey Demon King's face disappeared completely, and his eyes had long been blinded by this evil money.
"Take this money, and use it to reorganize the Western demon tribe during this period of time!" Lu Yun said majestically: "After a while, we will have a big move!"
"Big move? What big move?" the Monkey Demon King asked suddenly.
"The demons have already penetrated deep into the western spiritual world. We don't know what they are going to do, but we must be prepared for war at any time and never let the demons succeed!" Lu Yun said seriously.
The Monkey King half-knelt on the ground: "Subject, I obey your order!"
Lu Yun suddenly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, who told you that I have married the Nine-Tailed Demon King? This is simply nonsense!"
The Monkey Demon King stood up and said in surprise, "Sister Nine-Tailed sent someone to inform me some time ago that she was going to marry you and asked me to attend the wedding. Our entire Western Demon Clan knew about it, but we didn't know what was going on. There has been no further news until now. Could it be that there is a problem with your relationship?"
Lu Yun smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Well, there is nothing wrong with our relationship. Okay, if I get married, I will come to inform you personally..."
As for the matter of the Nine-tailed Demon King, Lu Yun didn't know how to explain it to the Monkey Demon King. He might as well take some time and talk to the Monkey Demon King then.
"Then I wish you and your sister Nine-tailed a long and happy life together!"
"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking, stop talking. This prince has nothing to do with Qin Jiuer!"
"what?"
Before Lu Yun finished speaking.
A voice sounded.
"Lu Yun, you are such a heartless man! You secretly came to the Western Spirit Realm without telling me, and you are hiding here!"
Lu Yun's expression changed.
Qin Jiuer, why is she here?
……
Song Ba and Renault lay on the bed, panting and breathing heavily.
For several consecutive days, Song Ba and Renault stayed in the room. They had to admit that Long Da's prescription was really powerful.
After venting his anger, Song Ba felt a little nauseous and kicked Renault. The weak Renault rolled on the ground and screamed.
"Young Master, what happened to me?" Renault asked with a look of grievance.
Song Ba put on his clothes, without even looking at Renault, and walked straight out the door. Song Ba, feeling depressed, planned to go to the street to relax.
But the scene before him left Song Ba dumbfounded.
The once bustling streets became deserted, and all the buildings, large and small, in the entire Handing City were under reconstruction. What was even more terrifying was that a crack hundreds of feet long appeared on the ground.
Song Ba's mind was full of question marks.
What exactly happened in Handing City these days?
The residual power of the spiritual realm level battle could not dissipate for a long time. Feeling this powerful aura, Song Ba immediately reacted and realized that there must be a battle between two spiritual realm level masters in Handing City!
Why is it that after I arrived in the Western spiritual world, wherever I go, there is unrest?
No, this cannot happen.
Thinking of his confusion during those days, Song Ba couldn't help but slap himself!
Damn, those nine blood dragons.
Don't let me catch you.
When I catch you, I will kill you!
At this moment, Song Ba sensed the aura of a demon from the Golden Immortal Realm. In the distance, he saw a demon in a black robe, riding a horse, running towards him quickly.
After seeing Song Ba, the demon did not even salute, but asked, "I come from the East, and the Heavenly Demon Order is here. Are you Song Ba?"
Song Ba was stunned. He was the young master of the demon clan. How could a small demon clan dare to be so rude to him? "How dare you! I am Song Ba, why don't you kneel down quickly!"
The demon sneered, "You? Young Master? I came to Handing City to find you on the orders of Lord Demon King."
Hearing that it was his father who issued the order and that the man was holding the Heavenly Demon Order, Song Ba did not blame the demon first. With a dark face, he asked, "Why did my father ask you to come to me?"
"To make a long story short, the Heavenly Demon King asked me to tell you! From today on, I will remove you from your position as the young master of the demon clan, and sever your father-son relationship with you. No, that's not right. I will sever all ties with you. From now on, what you do will have nothing to do with our demon clan! I will make it known to the world one day!"
"What the hell?" Song Ba asked in disbelief, "Are you mistaken? I'm Song Ba. You should inform that loser Xuanyuan Wuming, right?"
"How dare you! How dare you call my demon clan's young master by his name!" the demon clan cursed.
"The message has been delivered. I'm leaving now!"
Looking at the demon's receding back, Song Ba stood there in a daze.
What severance of relations?
How can it be?
I am the biological son of the Demon King!
What's wrong with my father?
But this man is holding the Heavenly Demon Order, so it must be true.
There is only one Heavenly Demon Order in the entire spiritual world!
"I... I became an orphan?" Song Ba only felt his heart was empty and his eyes were dull. He felt that everything that had just happened was just a dream. He slapped himself hard, feeling the pain on his face and feeling extremely wronged.
It must be that bastard Xuanyuan Wuming!
You're trying to sow discord while I'm away.
Assholes like you who corrupt the morals of my demon clan deserve to die ten thousand times.
Damn it, Xuanyuan Wuming, just wait for me, when I get back, I will kill you!
He walked aimlessly on the street, having already cursed Xuanyuan Wuming tens of thousands of times in his heart, and his anger was rising.
Song Ba was furious and really wanted to find someone to have a good fight with.
At this moment, Song Ba saw nine small black snakes in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face: "Damn it, let's start with these idiots!"
"I have become the same kind of person as Xuanyuan Wuming..."
Song Ba walked towards the nine blood dragons with big strides. The nine blood dragons also felt something was wrong, but looking at the aggressive Song Ba, the nine blood dragons actually smiled.
The nine blood dragons showed no fear and shouted loudly: "Little clam, little clam."
Xiao He, who was studying the "General History of the Spirit World", looked up curiously and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Long?"
"Xiao Ha, did you see that idiot?" Long Da pointed at Song Ba in the distance.
Xiaoha nodded: "What's wrong, Brother Long?"
"Xiaoha, kill him for me!"
"why?"
Long Da coughed twice: "For peace!"
"Brother Long, how do you want him to die?"