He looked around, with a look of arrogance on his face, and said loudly: "Today, I have called you all here for one thing! The old demon king has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and his life and death are uncertain. Our demon clan cannot be without a master for a day! I, Huxiaotian, am willing to inherit It is destiny to take over the position of Demon Emperor and lead our clan to regain its ancient glory! If you are dissatisfied, please stand up!”



His voice, containing the supreme pressure of the peak of transcending tribulation, spread throughout Tongtiantai.



"I am not convinced!"



A cold female voice sounded.



Hu Xianer, dressed in white, accompanied by Meng Zhan, walked out and faced the roaring tiger.



"Hu Xiaotian, you colluded with the guards, killed your fellow tribesmen, and tried to subvert the demon clan. Such crimes are too numerous to describe! Not only are you not qualified to be the demon king, but you should die to apologize!"



"Hahaha!" Hu Xiaotian laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Evidence What? Hu Xian'er, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! You are slandering! You are shaking the foundation of our demon clan!"



"I'll give you the evidence!"



Meng Zhan roared and threw the body of the Behemoth messenger on the altar.

Just when the two sides were about to fall into an endless quarrel, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.



"Why are you making such a fuss? Why don't you let people sleep at noon?"



Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man in black from the Qingqiu Fox Clan's camp, yawning and walking out slowly.



He walked step by step under the altar, looked up at Hu Xiaotian who was high above him, and grinned.



"Hu Xiaotian, right? Stop acting, are you tired? The whole Ancient Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons knows that you and the curtain guard are wearing the same pair of pants. Oh, by the way, I helped you dig the mines in Heifeng Ridge, and I also went to the Burial God Abyss to collect the corpses of your three hundred men. You're welcome."



As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!



Hu Xiaotian's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinhead, and an uncontrollable killing intent suddenly erupted!



"It's you!"



"It's me." Ye Feng picked his ears, "Now, let's talk about business. I'll give you two choices. First, hand over the "Demon Nirvana Armor" and the broken stone you got from the curtain guard, and then destroy your cultivation. I can consider leaving you alone. Corpse."



"Second," Ye Feng's smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes became as cold as knives, "I will personally break your limbs, search for your soul, steal your things, and finally, crush you to ashes."



"You, choose one."



Ye Feng's words were like a huge boulder smashing into the lake, causing an uproar throughout the Tongtian Platform.



All the demon clan’s eyes were focused on this young man in black who seemed lazy but spoke astonishingly.



Did the mines in Heifeng Ridge?



Collected the corpses for the Three Hundred Demon Tiger Guards?



How arrogant this is! How arrogant!



Hu Xiaotian's face instantly turned livid, and his muscles twitched slightly due to extreme anger.



The black royal robe on his body moved without wind, and the terrifying air pressure at the peak of the Tribulation swept towards Ye Feng like a tsunami, trying to crush him into powder.



However, the momentum that was enough to crush the mountains disappeared without a trace when it reached three feet in front of Ye Feng, like a mud cow entering the sea.



Ye Feng didn't even move the corner of his clothes, he still looked that lazy.



"What? Are you angry from embarrassment?" Ye Feng plucked his ears and curled his lips, "You still want to be the Demon King with this level of magnanimity? I think you'd better go home and play in the mud."



"You..." Hu Xiaotian's chest heaved violently, and he almost vomited blood from anger. He suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, knowing that if he could not stand up morally today, he would completely lose.



He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and burst out laughing instead.



"Hahaha... What a man who confuses right and wrong, what a slanderer!"



Hu Xiaotian looked around, his eyes sweeping over the leaders of the various tribes with different expressions, his voice full of pathos.



"Everyone has seen it! This human boy is so clever with his words! First he destroyed my spiritual mine and massacred my people, and now at this Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, in front of all my comrades from the Ancient Ten Thousand Monsters Country, he wantonly slanders me! His heart is worthy of death!"



He pointed at Ye Feng and said in a stern voice: "Why does he, a mere human race, want to interfere in the internal affairs of our demon clan? Don't you all understand the purpose of his doing this? He just wants to provoke internal fighting among our demon clan and make us kill each other, so that he can reap the benefits!"



These words are not unkind.



Sure enough, the demon leaders who remained neutral on the south side all had hesitant looks on their faces.



The human race and the demon race have been in constant friction since ancient times. The concept that those who are not our race must have different minds has long been deeply ingrained.



A hot-tempered leader of the Bear Clan spoke angrily: "What Hu Xiaotian said seems to make some sense. When did it become an outsider's turn to point fingers at our demon clan's affairs?"


"Yes, he must give us an explanation!"



"Let him get out of Tongtiantai!"



For a time, the crowd was excited, and there was a faint tendency to turn the spearhead towards Ye Feng.



The faces of Hu Xianer and Meng Zhan both became solemn. They also didn't expect that Hu Xiaotian could be so cunning and turn the situation around in just a few words.



However, facing the accusations from thousands of people, Ye Feng did not panic at all. He even looked at the indignant demon clan with interest.



When they were noisy enough, Ye Feng cleared his throat and spoke slowly.



"Have you finished speaking? After finishing speaking, it's my turn."



The scene fell silent instantly.



"First," Ye Feng held out a finger, "You said that I am an outsider and have no right to interfere with your demon clan's affairs. I disagree with this. Hu Xiaotian colluded with the curtain keeper. May I ask, do the curtain keeper only kill clansmen and not demon clan? Or, in your eyes, the curtain keeper is a relative of your demon clan, and I, who helped you clean up the family, have become your enemy?”



With one sentence, the clamoring demon clan was speechless.



The curtain keeper is the public enemy of all living things.



Ye Feng continued to hold out a second finger: "Second, you said that I slandered him. This is easier to handle. Hu Xiaotian, do you dare to let go of your soul and let all the fellow Taoists present who are in the tribulation period to explore together to see if there are any restrictions and contracts left by the curtain keeper in your soul? Do you dare?"



Hu Xiaotian's face suddenly turned pale.



The soul is the foundation of a monk, how can it be easily revealed to others? What's more, there is indeed a mark left by the curtain keeper in his soul.



"You are making trouble unreasonably! How can the soul allow others to spy on it!" Hu Xiaotian roared.



"Look, you don't dare." Ye Feng spread his hands and smiled at everyone, "He doesn't dare. A man who doesn't even dare to prove his innocence, do you believe what he says? Anyway, I don't believe it. Who of you wants to It’s a letter. I suggest you go check your brain now, don’t wait until he sells you and help him count the money.”



The eyes of the neutral demon clan leaders looking at Hu Xiaotian were full of suspicion.



"Enough!"



At this moment, a voice sounded from the shadow behind Hu Xiaotian.