Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 125 The last loyal minister of the demon clan!

Ji Meng Palace!
Among the endless mountains, a towering palace stands on the top of the mountain. Various mysterious Taoist prohibitions are engraved on the palace. On the top of the palace there is a statue of a flying dragon, which contains mighty divine power!

On the plaque at the gate of the palace, there were three big characters written in Xiantian Taoist script - Ji Meng Palace!

This is the place where Ji Meng, one of the four demon saints who still remains in the demon clan, resides. The palace where Ji Meng lives is the palace that Ji Meng used to have in the demon court. The original palace was destroyed in the war between the wizards and liches. The current one was rebuilt by Ji Meng, and it is a one-to-one restoration of the Ji Meng Palace in the demon court in the past!

Similarly, Ji Meng is the only one among the four great demon saints of the demon clan who lives in a palace.

At this time, in Ji Meng Palace, Ji Meng was teaching the last Golden Crow in the world, and also the last prince of the demon clan - Lu Ya!
"Your Highness, my demon clan once dominated the wild world. The Demon King and the Demon Emperor sat in the Demon Court, commanding all the demons and creatures in the wild world. How magnificent they were!"

"However, we were harmed by traitors. The Demon Emperor and the Demon King perished in the war, causing our demon race to decline. Now we are hiding in this barren land in the north."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince has the blood of the Demon Emperor. He was able to survive the witch clan. He is born with great luck and will surely prosper our demon clan in the future!"

Ji Meng looked at Lu Ya in front of him with a sincere expression.

"Uncle Ji Meng, rest assured, I will practice well!"

Lu Ya, whose cultivation had already reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, nodded seriously.

"When I achieve enlightenment and become a saint, I will definitely make Uncle Ji Meng's Ji Meng Palace stand proudly above the sky again and return to the land of my demon clan!"

There was a firm tone in Lu Ya's voice. After the great battle, the one who was most deeply moved among the entire demon clan was undoubtedly him, the demon prince.

Before the war, as the only prince of the demon clan, one can imagine how respected his status was. Not to mention the Ten Demon Saints, even the Demon Master Kunpeng would take good care of him when he saw him and would not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

But when the war started, Demon Master Kunpeng directly killed all the remaining five Demon Saints. Demon Saint Bai Ze disappeared, while Demon Saint Shang Yang and Demon Saint Fei Lian totally ignored him and only showed superficial efforts to him, with their attitudes being extremely cold.

Uncle Yingzhao, with whom he had the best relationship in the past, still cared for him, but Uncle Yingzhao's heart was no longer on the side of the demon clan. He wanted to lead the demon clan to join the human race and become a vassal of the human race!
How stupid!
Among the entire demon clan, only Uncle Ji Meng remains loyal to himself and the demon clan, and is wholeheartedly helping him restore the demon clan's former glory!

Similarly, Uncle Ji Meng is the one who cares the most about the Demon Court. Only Uncle Ji Meng still lives in the former Demon Saint Palace. The others have already moved to new residences and cut off ties with the past.

When I become powerful, I will let these shortsighted monsters take a good look at me!
"it is good!"

"I've been waiting for that day!"

"I believe that with the Crown Prince's talent and luck, this day will definitely not be far away."

Ji Meng spoke with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As the two were talking, a powerful aura rushed over, sweeping out. Lu Ya was stunned, "It's Uncle Ying Zhao."

"Why is he here?" Ji Meng frowned and thought to himself.

I'm afraid he's here with bad intentions.

"Your Highness, please be patient and let me meet him!" Ji Meng bowed slightly to Lu Ya.

Lu Ya frowned and stopped Ji Meng, saying, "Uncle Ji Meng, no matter what Uncle Ying Zhao says, he is still the demon saint of our demon clan, not an outsider. Let him in and talk!"

Ji Meng stopped immediately, nodded and said, "Okay!"

A mysterious light flashed, and Ying Zhao ignored the two Golden Immortals guarding the gate who wanted to stop him and rushed directly into the palace.

"How dare you!" "Ying Zhao, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still here, how dare you be so rude!"

Ying Zhao paused, turned around, bowed to Lu Ya and said, "Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Uncle Yingzhao, you don't have to be so polite."

Lu Ya immediately helped Ying Zhao up.

"That's reasonable, Ying Zhao. The former Demon Emperor trusted you so much that he entrusted you with the safety of the ten princes. You neglected your duties and failed to defend the city, but the Demon Emperor was magnanimous and didn't care about your sins. He still let you serve as the Demon Saint."

"Is this how you repay the Demon Emperor's kindness?" Ji Meng glanced at Ying Zhao and snorted coldly.

"Ji Meng, what's wrong with me? You are a demon saint, and I am also a demon saint. The Crown Prince has given an order, and I have never refused it!"

"Demon Saint?"

"Humph, I think you are the demon saint of the human race!"

"How can a demon saint lower himself to flatter those weak humans?" Ji Meng stared at Ying Zhao, his face full of anger.

Among the remaining demon saints, Ji Meng looked down on Ying Zhao the most. Although Bai Ze, Shang Yang and Fei Lian were ungrateful and did not take the prince seriously once the Demon Emperor left, which was truly hateful, but no matter what, at least they still had the dignity of great supernatural powers.

On the contrary, Ying Zhao, instead of being a good demon saint, went to the weak human race, asking about their well-being and helping this and that. He is simply shameless!
Such behavior is truly despicable!
“Ji Meng, are you stupid? The human race has already become the dominant force in the world today. You followed the Demon Emperor from the Dragon Clan to join the Demon Clan, and that’s how you rose to prominence and became the Demon Saint you are today, cultivating the Taoism of a quasi-saint.”

"You could see it clearly a kalpa ago, why can't you see it now?"

“The prince is still young and ignorant. If you and I can reach a common goal and advise together, the prince will surely understand. Only in this way can our demon race recover its vitality and once again…”

"fart!"

Ji Meng's eyes widened to the size of copper bells, staring at Ying Zhao.

"Ying Zhao, I think you are the fool. Do you still have bones left? You can even say you want to follow the human race."

"I can kill so many of those weak humans with just a yawn. It's ridiculous to follow them!"

"Ying Zhao, you are not welcome here. You are a dog. Go and be your own man!"

"Ji Meng!" Veins bulged on Ying Zhao's forehead, and a mighty aura slowly rose up.

Ji Meng showed no sign of weakness. A mighty demonic aura rose up and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind Ji Meng. The auras of the two quasi-saints collided and the entire void trembled violently. Ji Meng Palace was crumbling and seemed to be shattered at any time.

"Okay, uncles, stop arguing!"

Lu Ya yelled and looked at the two people in front of him with a headache.

Ji Meng was stunned, his aura suddenly disappeared, and he took two steps back and stood behind Lu Ya.

Ying Zhao also withdrew his aura, but did not pay too much attention to Lu Ya's words. He had watched the prince grow up, and he knew him better than anyone else. The prince was still young and could not take on big responsibilities. The affairs of the demon clan should be handled by the four old guys. It would not be too late to hand it over to the prince when he grows up.

(End of this chapter)