Chapter 1292: Chapter 1291 Let Your Ancestor Come Meet Me

Upon hearing Old Demon Wei’s words, Wang Yin was so frightened that he didn’t dare to reply.

He hadn’t expected that the Heavenly Dragon Empire would have a backup plan this time, even sending Old Demon Wei over.

What Old Demon Wei’s original name was, no one could remember anymore.

Mainly because his style of doing things was so sinister and demonic that people had long gotten used to calling him that.

Moreover, although he held the position of Prime Minister in the Heavenly Dragon Empire, he didn’t really follow anyone’s orders. To put it simply, he was just a Demonic Race member in name only.

“Senior Wei, I didn’t know you would come,” Wang Yin hurriedly explained.

He could only hope to stall for time now, waiting for the rescue from the Vast State to arrive, hoping for a turnaround.

“Senior? You’re pretty sure you’re older than me, right?” Old Demon Wei sneered.

“The wise are always the first, the wise are always the first,” Wang Yin didn’t dare to exaggerate his own status.

“Wise, my ass,” Old Demon Wei said rudely.

“Don’t wait for the people from the Vast State; I happened to run into them just on my way here.”

As Old Demon Wei spoke, he somehow brought out a few human heads and tossed them to Wang Yin.

Wang Yin dared not catch the heads, only glancing briefly to see that among them were General Feiyun of the Vast State and some deputy generals.

“Did you kill them all?” Wang Yin asked, trembling with fear.

“I came all this way to bring you a gift. Do you like it?” Old Demon Wei asked.

“Senior, I’m wrong, I shouldn’t have gotten involved in this matter,” Wang Yin immediately knelt down and began to plead for mercy.

The rescue from the Vast State was completely slaughtered, leaving him with no will to resist.

In order to survive, this was the only option.

“You don’t need to plead for mercy, because I won’t let you go,” Old Demon Wei said flatly.

“Give me a chance, I’m willing to serve you diligently,” Wang Yin continued.

“You’re not qualified,” Old Demon Wei still shook his head.

Reaching this point, Wang Yin’s expression turned fierce, and he charged directly towards the bound Xu Zimei and another person on horseback.

His speed was extremely fast, so much so that Ge Changyun and the others couldn’t react in time to stop him.

In Wang Yin’s hand, the Cold Ice Sword was already pressed against Xu Zimei’s neck.

And as for Old Demon Wei, he just watched the entire time without the slightest intention to intervene.

“Let me go, or I’ll kill him, and you won’t get the inheritance,” Wang Yin threatened furiously.

“If you want to kill, then kill. What are you spewing so much useless talk for?” Old Demon Wei replied.

“Do you really want mutual destruction?” Old Demon Wei hesitated for a moment, then asked.

“Why don’t you go ahead and kill one so I can see?” Old Demon Wei taunted.

“Do you think I don’t dare?” Enraged, Wang Yin thrust the Cold Ice Sword in his hand fiercely towards Xu Zimei’s throat.

But the next moment, he was completely frozen in place.

Out of nowhere, numerous strands of Demonic Qi rose from the ground, wrapping around Wang Yin’s limbs, his head, and waist like ropes.

The other ends were connected deep into the ground.

Wang Yin couldn’t move and struggled desperately.

Meanwhile, Old Demon Wei unhurriedly descended from the void, walking over step by step.

“Let me go,” Wang Yin said.

Old Demon Wei extended his right hand and clenched it tightly, and the Demonic Qi seemed to respond to his control, pulling tightly.

Wang Yin’s painful cries echoed, and as the Demonic Qi pulled, he was directly torn apart.

“Greetings, Prime Minister,” Ge Changyun and the others also stepped forward to greet him.

His status as Grand Tutor didn’t really require such politeness.

But he knew that the person in front of him couldn’t be judged by common sense, and moreover, the other party had saved him, so etiquette demanded courtesy.

Old Demon Wei waved his hand, then carefully examined Xu Zimei and the other person, saying, “These two inherited the power?”

“The tomb disappeared, and only the two of them came out alive, so it must be them,” Ge Changyun replied.

“Where is the inheritance?” Old Demon Wei looked at Xu Zimei and asked.

“Which Demon General are you under?” Xu Zimei did not answer his question but instead asked, “Demon Venerable Tianpeng or Purgatory Demon Charioteer?”

“Oh, it seems you have some knowledge about our Demonic Race?” Old Demon Wei said in surprise.

“It’s not exactly research; I haven’t returned in a long time,” Xu Zimei said mysteriously.

Old Demon Wei frowned slightly, feeling as though Xu Zimei was hinting at something.

“Kid, stop playing tricks. You are but a prisoner of the first rank,” Old Demon Wei waved his hand and commanded.

“Watch over the two of them and escort them to the Capital City.”

“If you get the chance, tell your two Demon Generals that I’ve returned.

Ask them to come and see me,” Xu Zimei said.

“Kid, mind your manners when speaking,” Old Demon Wei frowned and said.

“If it weren’t for the valuable inheritance, with your words, I could tear you to pieces right now.”

“Lord Wei, don’t be impulsive. The Martial Emperor is very interested in this inheritance,” Ge Changyun quickly interjected.

“I’ll leave first. You’re in charge of taking the two back to the Capital City; there won’t be any more danger on the way,” Old Demon Wei said calmly.

As he finished speaking, Demonic Qi surged around, and then he disappeared into the void.

“They really do have a certain arrogance of the Demonic Race,” Xu Zimei smiled.

“You’ve offended him, kid, how many lives do you have to spare?” Ge Changyun glared at Xu Zimei and said.

“Hand over the inheritance, and I’ll let you go. Escape while you can.”

“I don’t have any inheritance,” Xu Zimei once again said helplessly.

“Kid, do you know why I’m taking you back to Heavenly Dragon City?” Ge Changyun reminded once more.

“Tell me,” Xu Zimei replied.

“Under the Martial Emperor, there are many eccentric people. In the Capital City, there’s a diviner who is the Martial Emperor’s master.

Everyone calls him the Imperial Teacher. He can extract the memories from your minds.

Even if you don’t say anything, it will eventually be exposed,” Ge Changyun said.

“There’s still some distance to the Capital City, and before entering, you still have the choice.

Think it over yourself.”

After Ge Changyun finished speaking, he left directly.

In fact, he also had selfish motives for acting this way.

If he got the inheritance, then this achievement would count as his.

Going to the Capital City might even result in him being held accountable for incompetence.

“Did you actually get the inheritance?” After Ge Changyun left, Wu Zhaodi looked at Xu Zimei and asked.

After all, she left at the end, and Xu Zimei was the one who chased after the Dragon King.

“Don’t you understand? The inheritance is just a ruse,” Xu Zimei said.

“That Dragon King wanted someone to escort it back to the Cangxuan Realm.”

“Then why is the Heavenly Dragon Empire so desperately searching for the inheritance?” Wu Zhaodi pondered.

“Who knows, when you meet the Martial Emperor, you can ask him,” Xu Zimei laughed.

“Do you have a grudge against the Heavenly Dragon Empire?” Wu Zhaodi asked.

Xu Zimei shook his head.

“Then it’s with the Demonic Race,” Wu Zhaodi said confidently.