Speaking, several demon kings worked together to block Wu Long.
The nine demon kings were completely divided at this moment.
Yuan Hong, Jin Dasheng, Yang Xian, plus Zhu Zizhen who just took out the sword at this time, are considered a party.
Wu Long, Chang Hao, Gao Ming, Gao Jue, Zhang Kui, and King Heifeng are on the other side.
The entire mine instantly turned into a bloody battlefield.
Months are rampant, magic weapons are flying around, mountains and rocks are cracking, and the earth is shaking.
The destructive power of a demon king-level battle is naturally devastating.
The mining camp, which was relatively tidy just now, was instantly reduced to ruins.
When the little demons saw this, they all dodged, fearing that they would run too slowly and be affected.
Only Ye Cheng stood there as if nothing was wrong, "I said to you, if you have something to say, why bother to use a knife or a gun?"
Occasionally, he would say one or two words that seemed to be trying to persuade others to break up, but were actually a source of anger.
Seeing this, Su Daji frowned slightly.
"Ye Cheng, you... just watch them fight?"
She couldn't bear it, after all, these demon kings were also her former sworn brothers.
Leave aside King Black Wind, Su Daji doesn’t want to see anything happen to any of the other ones...
What's more, now that Ye Cheng has lost all his cultivation, these demon kings are the backbone of the demon clan. It would be a pity if they died because of this kind of thing.
Ye Cheng shrugged helplessly, "I've been trying to break up the fight, but look, do they listen to me?"
Ye Cheng, do you think I'm stupid? Are you trying to persuade them to fight? Tell me, why did you provoke them to this fight?"
"How can we make them remember without fighting?"
Ye Cheng's expression suddenly became serious, and even his voice became cold.
"They are too energetic and always want to do some small tricks. In this case, let them vent all their strength."
Speaking, Ye Cheng looked at the battlefield.
At this moment, the ten demon kings each showed their magical powers, causing the sky to darken and the earth to darken.
Yuan Hong's stick skills are extremely powerful and flexible.
Yang Xian's three-pointed, two-edged spear is cunning and cruel, and its moves are deadly.
Wu Long has gone completely crazy, only attacking but not defending, he is completely desperate!
Chang Hao's sickle appears mysteriously, and Gao Jue's power is as powerful as Mount Tai...
Unconsciously, this internal conflict among the demon kings turned out to be an opportunity to test the strength and skills of these demon kings.
"I say, everyone, you all came out of the Great Zhou Demon Locking Tower, why are you doing this for such a thing?"
Ye Cheng observed while assessing the value of these wives, assessing the weaknesses of each of them, and thinking about how to use these demon kings in the future.
Su Daji couldn't help but shudder in her heart when she looked at Ye Cheng's calm and terrifying side face.
She suddenly understood.
From the beginning, Ye Cheng never thought about asking for any evidence or finding out the truth.
What he wants is the current result.
What he wants is an internal strife among the demon kings to weaken their strength!
This battle lasted from afternoon to late at night.
The battlefield was a mess.
The nine demon kings are all injured, and all suffer losses.
But they still stared at each other, where was the brotherhood in their eyes?
All that's left is deep-seated hatred and deep exhaustion.
They were all tired from the fighting and scared.
No one of them can do anything to the other. If they continue to fight, they will both perish.
Seeing this situation, Ye Cheng knew that it was time.
He stepped forward, pretending to be distressed, "Is the beating done?"
As he spoke, Ye Cheng sighed softly, like an elder who was worried about an ignorant child.
"You all came out of the Great Zhou Demon Locking Tower, why is this like this?"
"Aren't you embarrassed to fight like this for such a trivial matter?"
"Now, all go back to me and reflect! There is also the matter of the grain transport team, I don't have to pursue it, but you must wear sackcloth and mourn for every casualty of the grain transport team."
"Okay, see you in Feihu City in three days."
This punishment is worse than killing them!
Wu Long and Yuan Hong, the two demon kings, all looked at each other with resentful eyes.
It seems that this punishment was caused by the other party's provocation and intensification of the conflict.
All the demon kings were in a bad mood, except Zhu Zizhen, who knew that his goal was achieved.
Ye Cheng's punishment seemed fair and saved them face, but in fact, he offended all the demon kings.
There is a lot to be done about rebellion!
He returned to his residence and told the matter to Zhang Sifeng who was waiting here.
"Your Majesty, is it so smooth?"
Zhu Zizhen smiled and said, "Yes, everything developed according to the king's expectations. That battle almost cost me my life." After today's battle, the brotherhood has been wiped out. Your Majesty, you can take action and unite all the demon kings who are dissatisfied with Ye Cheng."
"Then, deal with your common enemy, Ye Cheng, who has been pretending to persuade everyone today!"
"Okay."
As soon as Zhu Zizhen slapped the table, he seemed to have seen Ye Cheng being torn into pieces!
Furthermore, he also saw that if Ye Cheng's cultivation level was still there, they would never have been allowed to fight for so long today.
After all, although Ye Cheng is happy to see them fighting among themselves, he should not want to see them fighting among themselves on his territory.
Although this Guangzhou was assigned to the Yao clan by Yecheng, in the final analysis it was still the territory of Dayan.
They were fighting like that today, and Ye Cheng didn't stop them the whole time, which proves that his cultivation level is... gone!
Thinking of this, Zhu Zizhen's last worry was gone.
He wants to take back his life of wearing clothes and opening his mouth!
"Your Majesty, you should apologize to Wu Long and the others now, put all the blame on Ye Cheng, and tell them that the reason why Ye Cheng watched you fight was to divide and weaken you."
"I'll go right away!"
Five days later.
Thousands of miles away, in the capital of the Puppet Zhou Dynasty, within the imperial palace.
An Qing was leaning on her golden throne, listening to the report of the spies below.
She is in an extremely good mood.
Internal strife broke out in the Guangzhou mines, and the nine demon kings fought a bloody battle, which also affected the Black Wind King from Wei.
Especially when she heard that Ye Cheng actually asked the nine demon kings to put mourning on the soldiers of the grain transport team who died, she could no longer hold back the smile on her face.
In front of the spy, he started laughing.
"Hahahaha! Okay! Great!"
"Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng, you have exhausted all your traps and want to conquer those demon kings for your use. What's the result?
真是自作聪明机关算尽，反误了卿卿性命！
Yun Zhongzi, who was standing below, also stroked his beard and smiled.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Congratulations to Your Majesty. This Sifeng is indeed a talent. He set Yecheng's backyard on fire with just one move.
Now that those demon kings are at odds with Ye Cheng, I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, can reap the benefits."
"That's right!" An Qing sat upright suddenly, with a stern look in her eyes.