"Then Qing'er was relieved." After receiving Xiao Yan's affirmation, Qinglin raised his little face and smiled, but the deep sadness that could not be concealed under his smile.

Seeing Qinglin's appearance, Xiao Yan's heart was about to break, and his firm romance couldn't help blurting out: "Qing'er, believe me, I won't let you wait for a long time."

"Yes." Qinglin nodded heavily. Xiao Yan's guarantee was Qinglin's greatest comfort. She believed that this was Qinglin's unreserved trust in Xiao Yan.

The moment of parting always comes too quickly. When everyone was sad about Xiao Yan and Qing Lin's reluctance, the sun had already revealed its figure in the east. There was a sudden noise outside the gate of Xiao Mansion, and a powerful fluctuation of fighting spirit was conveying a message that would never be wrong to everyone - the Demon King is here.

"Is it necessary to come so early? Damn, the saint can't run away, so it's better to leave more time for Xiao Shao and Qinglin." Even Wenjing's storm couldn't help but whisper to the door.

"The demon clan has lost the saint for countless years and its strength has been declining. Now that the saint returns, it is even bigger than the sky for them. Therefore, when the demon king receives the news, he must have rushed over without stopping. Although it is still early, for the demon clan, he still feels that he is not coming quickly enough."

Although Zhen Ni's words became a little more straightforward, every sentence was reasonable and everyone's resentment became less.

"What should come will always come. Qinglin, go to the screen and avoid it. Let's go to the door to welcome the guests. How can you be negligent?" Xiao Yan led the crowd to strode towards the door.

As the door slowly opened, the demon emperor's face with a carved face, which was first seen.

Today's Demon King has a more kingly aura than before. He is wearing a golden battle suit, with a purple and golden crown on his head, his black and thick hair is tied high by the golden crown, his sword eyebrows are so heroic that the light inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it, but his tall nose and moderately thick lips are now filled with a dazzling smile.

Behind the Demon King, eight demon elders followed closely. Although they deliberately restrained their aura, the faint fluctuations from the powerful cultivation level made people feel heartbroken. Xiao Yan and others could not see the cultivation level of these eight elders at all. It seemed that they were at least at the peak of the six-star or above.

Behind the eight elders, hundreds of elite demon guards lined up, distributed on both sides of the gate of Xiao Mansion, with their battle suits scattered. Although they did not exude momentum, the murderous intent that had been tempered on the battlefield could not be concealed at all. They gathered together, making people scary and frightened.

Chapter 92 The Demon Emperor comes to welcome the Saint (7)

Under the power, in the distance, people who came to watch felt a chill on their backs, making people feel like they fell into an ice cellar, and they opened the distance to recover their faces.

Hundreds of five-star Doudi guards, eight elders suspected to be seven-star ones, are a force that destroys the world no matter where they are placed. It seems that in order to welcome the return of the saint, the demon clan has all the elites this time, and it also shows the momentum of the demon clan that has been silent for a long time but the heroic spirit is still there to show the world that Xiao Yan finally realized the real terror of the super-class forces, a bitter feeling appeared in his mouth, and the pressure on his shoulders became much heavier invisibly.

Even Qing Haoran, Zhen Ni, Le Shaolong and others behind him turned solemn, and they were secretly worried about whether Xiao Yan could marry Qinglin in the future.

"Long time no see, the Demon Emperor is still energetic, and his vigor is still strong." Xiao Yan bowed his hand and his expression slowly returned to peace.

"The demon clan is really a big deal this time." Qing Haoran also took a step forward and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't have to be too polite." The Demon Emperor laughed generously, reached out to signal Xiao Yan not to be polite, and then continued, "The return of the saint is an eternal event of our clan, and it is not allowed to be misunderstood, so he brought more people to make the Demon Emperor laugh."

"I dare not laugh, but the strength of the demon clan makes Qing envious." Qing Haoran laughed.

"Your demon clan is not worse than my demon clan. The Demon King brothers are too modest." The Demon King kept silent about the fact that the demon clan had not yet been unified, giving Qing Haoran enough face. Moreover, the word "brother" that was specially strengthened also vaguely implies that he is inclined to be Qing Haoran and builds momentum for Qing Haoran.

Qing Haoran understood that the Demon Emperor was repaying the news that he had informed the demon clan of the saint and was quite grateful for the Demon Emperor's vague help.

"When the Demon Emperor is here, let's go in first and then talk about it in detail. Standing at the door, people say that my Xiao Mansion has neglected the distinguished guests." Zhen Ni invited the Demon Emperor in with a smile.

"Haha, it's been a while since we parted last time. I am just going to take the opportunity to talk to you about the past. And Miss Zhen has spoken, how dare I not obey?"

While chatting and laughing, the Demon Emperor led the eight elders to follow Xiao Yan and others into the Xiao Mansion.

After saying something before, everyone was just a common statement. No word mentioned the saint, because they did not want to expose the whereabouts of the saint too early to avoid mistakes. However, as soon as they entered the hall and had not sat down, the demon emperor could no longer hold back and his face immediately became serious.
Chapter completed!