Di Mingjue slowly stood up, and his cold eyes swept over everyone present, "Only I can decide the candidate for my wife. If anyone else mentions marriage with the demon clan, I can do it, I will give you the position of the Emperor of the Extreme Realm to you, how about you marry the demon clan?"

"No, no, no! This is absolutely not possible!!"

"Don't calm down, we will never dare to do it again!"

"What is the daughter of the demon clan? How can she be worthy of our Emperor!"

"If you dare to invade our extreme realm, you will be in unison!"

Di Mingjue sneered: "Then let me see your performance!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!" Old Yu, the first to propose marriage, was dumbfounded, "Your Majesty's breath has disappeared?! Where has you gone?!"

Mr. Chang coughed lightly and stepped forward with a stern face, "You are so disappointed that you actually want the Lord to marry and maintain peace in the extreme realm. What is the difference between pushing the Lord to marry you?"

Mr. Yu and a group of gods above the extreme realm all showed a look of shame.

Someone even burst into tears and said, "It was me who failed the emperor's expectations and actually came up with such a cowardly way to avoid war."

"Does the Lord really want to give up the position of Emperor because he is angry with us and will never come back from now on?"

"How can this be done?! The emperor of the extreme realm can only be the only one of the emperors!"

"The future mistress of Jiyu is the wife of the Lord. Only the Lord can choose. From now on, we will never dare to argue again! Please come back quickly!"

Mr. Chang: "Cough cough, don't worry, although you are angry, you also said that it depends on your performance. I think you are just going to the Cultivation Continent to relax and will come back in a while. Haven't you noticed that Xinglang and Han Ye have already followed?"

Everyone came to their senses and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that the Emperor was still the Emperor.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

Since we have decided not to marry the demons, the Jiyuan naturally needs to start preparing for war.

But Mr. Yu couldn't help but mutter: "Why do I think that the number of times you have been going to the lower realm has been getting longer and longer."

Mr. Chang coughed twice again, turned around and left without any distortion.

Haha, that's because the noble future mistress of the extreme realm you mentioned is in the lower realm.

Wait, the Lord will give you all a big surprise soon.

...

Tianyi Gate.

The sound of ping bells came from the deserted house from time to time.

The sound of whipping, the maid's painful moans and begging.

"Useless things! Useless things! Let you prepare the elixir needed by [Fenghua Quicksand]. You can't even do this little thing well. What's the use I want you to do!!"

"Wuwuwu, please spare me, please spare me!" The maid rolled and wailed, crying and begging for mercy. "It's not that we don't want to prepare, ah! But, after Jiyu declared that we had severed relations with our Tianyi Sect, the shops that supply immortal medicines would no longer be willing to sell them to us. Some rare immortal medicines would rather keep them than sell them to us. I have no choice, wuwuwuwu..."

Leng Qingwan didn't hear what she said, and the whip in her hand was waving even more fiercely.
Chapter completed!