Chapter 1263

Ximen Wudi, however, remained perfectly calm.

He sat in his seat without moving a muscle.

He watched helplessly as those claws were about to touch his body.

But the soldiers of Great Zhou paid no heed whatsoever.

The war-spears in their hands went straight up to meet them.

"Boom!"

A violent roar of impact rang out.

Making everyone's eardrums tremble.

"Ah!"

And when those claws struck the war-spears.

The elder of the Chaotic Demon Clan let out a shrill, wretched scream.

His form instantly retreated, his entire body a mangled mess of flesh and blood, utterly wretched.

Not only that, the sharp spear-gleam on those war-spears.

Even pierced straight through his chest.

"Hiss!"

Fresh blood gushed out, making everyone involuntarily shrink their pupils.

The elder of the Chaotic Demon Clan had actually been defeated, and defeated so cleanly at that.

Making them involuntarily freeze.

"Hiss!"

Before the crowd could even rouse themselves from the shock.

A blade-gleam came slashing down.

That elder of the Chaotic Demon Clan couldn't even react before being slain on the spot with a single blade.

Then, his form in an instant turned to ash.

At this moment, the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth curved into a faint smile.

He waved his hand.

The army of Great Zhou once again charged into the distance to kill.

Now they had grown ever more ferocious and frenzied.

Wherever they passed, any enemy was in an instant ground to powder.

All of this was because the pills bestowed by Ximen Wudi were far too precious.

To the army of Great Zhou, these things could truly be called lifesaving treasures.

So naturally, they dared not show the slightest slack.

Along the way, every Chaotic Demon Clan member they encountered failed to escape and was slain outright.

However, just at this moment.

The Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor bowed respectfully.

Ximen Wudi, however, came to a stop.

His expression grew solemn beyond measure.

And at his feet, the figure of a small snake was rapidly drawing near him.

It was unmistakably the Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor.

"Father!"

After clearly seeing who had come.

Princess Hongling cried out excitedly.

Her eyes even welled with tears — for many days now, there had been no word of her father.

Now, finally seeing him safe and sound, the joy in her heart went without saying.

"Mm!"

Hearing the voice, Ximen Wudi gave a soft nod.

But what happened next made the other's face turn terribly ugly.

Because in just a short while, the Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor had already taken human form and stood before him.

Though he had not yet recovered to his peak.

The aura emanating from him was, however, several degrees more domineering than before.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Looking at the Ximen Wudi before him.

The Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor spoke deferentially.

His gaze blazing with fervor.

"Rise!"

Ximen Wudi spoke.

At this moment, a cold glint in his eyes flickered ceaselessly.

"Father, they all deserve to die!"

Princess Hongling's voice rang out, seething with hatred.

"Slap!"

Yet, the instant her voice fell.

Ximen Wudi turned and slapped her across the face.

"You bastard, who gave you permission to speak!"

His voice carried boundless coldness.

Princess Hongling's cheek instantly swelled up, yet she did not dare utter a single word of complaint.

She understood in her heart that Ximen Wudi's fury at this moment was not directed solely at her.

There was also the Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor before them; over these years, the other party had truly given far too much for the Chaotic Demon Clan.

If one were to say the other party was at fault, then it was only that their own lineage had been far too greedy.

And now, they had thoroughly provoked him.

This made him feel utterly self-reproachful.

"Haha, I know you feel wronged. Don't worry, leave this matter to me to resolve!"

Looking at his daughter before him.

Ximen Wudi's voice carried a deep, doting warmth.

This was his sister—his most beloved sister.

And at this moment, the Nine-Headed Underworld Emperor could endure no longer and knelt prostrate upon the ground.

"Thud!"

At that instant, everyone present was stunned.

A dignified generation's Demon Sovereign, one who could be said to command wind and rain within the Chaotic Demon Clan.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation?

"Thud!"

Then, another vicious fist came crashing down.

This time, it smashed into his own forehead.

Crimson fresh blood instantly overflowed his eye sockets.

However, Ximen Wudi still showed no sign of stopping.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Then, he turned and bellowed at Li Jing beside him.

"Why don't you quickly hold back your Majesty here.

This is my son-in-law—if you dare let him bash his brains out, I will hold you solely responsible!"

Ximen Wudi's cold, harsh voice rang out; how could Li Jing dare hesitate?