You were taken hostage, why pursue the Enemy's Empress?

Outside the Yucheng, the demon corpses had long since turned to dust after losing the support of demon blood.

It looked like a desolate wasteland.

In the wasteland, there were two faint lights.

However, these lights were isolated by a formation and not detectable by any outsiders.

Two marks lit up simultaneously.

Finally, they intertwined to form a faint shadow.

Both of them were not ignorant people. Even though they had never seen these marks before, they could figure out their function with a little research.

Ying Wuji's conclusion was: low pixel camera and 3D projection.

With the host's permission, the camera could be turned on for live broadcasting and projecting a shadow for video conferencing.

So, the recent battle had already been seen by the Tianren Clan.

Soon, the shadow took shape.

This time, it seemed even clearer.

The envoy glanced at the two of them and calmly said, "You did well."

Ji Tong remained silent.

Ying Wuji nonchalantly pursed his lips and said, "Of course! Do I not know how outstanding I am?"

The envoy: "..."

He looked deeply at Ying Wuji for a while and curiously asked, "How did you manage to master so many divine powers right after breaking through to the realm of a soldier?"

In his tone, there was a hint of envy and jealousy.

After all, he was just an envoy, representing the Tianren Clan faction behind him, and only had the cultivation of a soldier.

With the strength of the two of them now, even in the Tianren Clan, they would be considered at the level of elders.

Ying Wuji's talent could almost surpass the entire Tianren Clan, except for that freak, no one could achieve such a level.

But that person was the result of several generations of accumulation by the Tianren Clan to the extreme, to stimulate the bloodline of the Tianren Clan.

Ying Wuji shrugged, "Do you understand the value of the Emperor's body combined with the bloodline of the Tianren Clan?"

The envoy fell silent.

If only considering talent, the Emperor's body could at least be compared to the top bloodlines in the Tianren Clan.

The combination of the two was not unreasonable to reach this level.

His attitude quietly changed. If the Bai family really reintegrated into the Tianren Clan, Ying Wuji's position would definitely not be low, and he might even become his superior.

Naturally, they could not be treated slowly as before.

Of course, the premise was that they could integrate.

But from their current performance, they were basically qualified.

The envoy smiled faintly and asked, "What do you two think of the strength of the demon clan?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them couldn't help but show a serious expression.

The strength of the demon clan was needless to say, it was naturally strong to an absurd degree. Although they had won this time, they had only defeated a small advance team of the demon clan.

Just a small advance team made them feel overwhelmed.

The envoy was very satisfied with their reaction.

The Tianren Clan had been imprisoned for a long time, so they did not fully trust anyone.

This included Zhou Tianzi, Ji Tong, and Ying Wuji.

But they dared to cooperate with these people because the demon clan was powerful enough that these people could not stand without the Tianren Clan.

These two people, no matter how strong they were, were still just two people.

The average strength of their subordinates was not at the same level as the demon clan.

The envoy asked with a smile, "Ji Hou, how did you feel when you fought with that Phoenix girl just now? We also have some understanding of the demon clan's situation. The strength of that Phoenix girl should be close to the seven great saints of the demon clan. You being able to fight her to a draw truly makes you a rare hero among the human clan."

"She's very strong!"

Ji Tong's expression was mixed with a hint of defeat, "I did my best, but she didn't have the intention to kill, and even practiced her swordsmanship. If we really fought to the death, the one who would die in the end would definitely be me."

The envoy smiled faintly, "Actually, there's no need to belittle yourself like this. The demon clan has indeed changed a lot now, and it's not something the human clan can resist. As long as you two firmly stand with our Tianren Clan, the demon clan is not worth mentioning at all. The young soldiers under Zhou Tianzi have made tremendous progress in their cultivation. You must have seen it clearly, and I'm not deceiving you."

Ying Wuji nodded slightly.

Those group of useless young soldiers had improved to such a level.

If they were placed among his elite troops, they would only have a greater effect.

This was not an exaggeration.

He pursed his lips, "This battle has already proven that Zhou Tianzi is useless, and the resources should have been taken over by us."

The envoy smiled faintly, "Naturally."

Ying Wuji asked in a deep voice, "Where are they?"

The envoy smiled and directly formed a hand seal.

The space began to faintly tremble, and this feeling was somewhat similar to the scene when Qing Xu used the Sword of Light to communicate with the Sword Spirit at the Sword Immortal Conference years ago, connecting the real world with the Capital of the Great Ming.There was not such a big battle this time.

Even though the special envoy had used all his tricks, the barrier between the two realms only trembled slightly.

But this slight tremble was enough, and many water droplets condensed in the air.

After the tremble ended, the special envoy condensed the water droplets into two groups.

Thirty-seven.

The smaller portion was given to Ji Tong.

The larger portion was given to Ying Wuji.

Ji Tong's face remained calm, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. This wave...

It was indeed a blood loss.

The plan to pit Zhou Tianzi had backfired.

But he didn't expect the Yao Clan to be so ruthless, almost causing their own downfall.

Then Ying Wuji took a deep breath, but he was thinking of causing trouble, and ended up stealing the credit from Ying Wuji.

The city was guarded by Ying Wuji, and the mother insect was killed by Ying Wuji.

Thirty percent...

This feeling of shooting oneself in the foot really made him feel suffocated.

But since it had come to this, he wouldn't say much, after all, this was not a one-time deal.

Ying Wuji looked at the water ball floating in his palm, sniffed it lightly, and felt his whole body's blood... No! Even his spirit was stirred up.

He was quite surprised: "What is this exactly?"

"I don't know!"