After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Yu Wenji glanced at everyone, and then solemnly said: "From now on, Xiao Yuhan, the eldest prince of the Demon Realm, will officially succeed the Demon Emperor. In the future, all Demon clan leaders must obey the will of His Majesty the new Demon Emperor. If they violate it, they will be executed." No mercy!”

"Yes! I obey!" All the demon clan leaders shouted in unison.

Seeing this, Yu Wenji turned around and walked up to Xiao Yuhan, ready to hand the scepter symbolizing the Demon Emperor into his hand.

"Wait a moment!!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Hearing this sudden sound, everyone turned their heads and looked behind them.

At the entrance of the hall, Zi Moxi was standing there, staring at Xiao Yuhan in front of the throne.

"Zi Moxi, why are you? What are you doing here?" Xiao Yuhan asked with a calm face and gritted teeth.

"Today is the succession ceremony of His Majesty the Demon Emperor. My father is not here. As the princess of the Ziyu clan, why can't I come??" Zi Moxi asked calmly.

"Since you're here, let's step aside and watch the ceremony." Xiao Yu snorted coldly, then turned to look at the high priest and said lightly: "High priest, the succession ceremony continues."

Yu Wenji nodded, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Zi Moxi walked in from the door of the palace, "The three elders are not here, so the succession ceremony cannot continue!!"

"How presumptuous!!" Xiao Yuhan heard this and immediately shouted angrily, a frightening murderous aura emanating from his body, "I have succeeded to the throne, what will I do to the three elders??!!"

"My lord??" Zi Moxi couldn't help but sneered when he heard this self-proclaimed title, "His Royal Highness Yu Han hasn't officially succeeded to the throne, so it's too early to claim that he is my lord, isn't it?"

"Zi Mo Xi!!" Xiao Yuhan's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were full of resentment, "I know that the succession ceremony is not over yet, but so what, the position of Demon Emperor will belong to me sooner or later. Minute, one minute late, what difference does it make?”

"His Royal Highness Yu Han is too eager for quick success and has not officially held the Demon Emperor's succession ceremony. Even if you are not His Majesty the Demon Emperor, don't His Highness Yu Han know this rule?" Zi Moxi pursed her lips slightly and said lightly.

Xiao Yuhan frowned and his face turned livid. It was obvious that he couldn't bear it any longer, "Come here!! Get this crazy woman out of here!!!"

"Yes, Your Highness!!"

Following Xiao Yuhan's order, several demon soldiers immediately rushed over and rushed toward Zi Moxi.

"Stop!! Who allowed you to touch him?!" At this time, a deep voice suddenly came over.

Several demon soldiers stopped their movements and looked towards the source of the sound. What caught their eyes were Bai Lijing, the first elder of the demon world, and Situ Ming, the second elder.

"Greetings...meet the elders!" Several demon soldiers knelt down and saluted quickly.

Baili Jing ignored the few demon soldiers and walked straight towards Xiao Yuhan. As he walked, he said: "According to the oral message of His Majesty the Demon Emperor Zi Cang Nightmare, Xiao Yuhan, the prince of the demon world, is not worthy of his virtue and cannot inherit." The position of the new Demon Emperor!"

As soon as Baili Jing said this, the entire hall fell silent.

"Nonsense!! Your Majesty Nightmare? Where is Your Majesty Nightmare?" Hearing Baili Jing's words, Xiao Yuhan's expression suddenly changed. He clenched his fists tightly and his joints creaked.

"His Majesty Night Dire has arrived outside the Temple of Gods and Demons." Baili Jing responded calmly.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yuhan panicked in his heart, but soon he returned to his normal expression, "That's nonsense, Great Elder, do you think I will believe what you say? His Majesty Nightmare has been dead for tens of thousands of years. , how could he appear?"

"His Majesty Nightmare did not die, but was reborn!" Baili Jing said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the crowd suddenly burst into uproar.

"What? Your Majesty Nightmare is still alive!?!!"

"Oh my god, is this real?"

"Guess who the great elder is talking about?"

"Is it possible that he is His Highness Yu Chen? His Majesty the former Demon Emperor said before that he was the reincarnation of His Majesty Nightmare. Is it true?"

"Then maybe, His Majesty Nightmare's strength is so unpredictable, how could he really fall..."

"..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, the veins on Xiao Yuhan's forehead suddenly popped up, "Baili Jing, are you being deceived by others? You are talking nonsense here!!"

"Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you will know after you take a closer look!!" After saying this, Baili Jing immediately turned around, bowed towards the outside of the hall and said, "I respectfully welcome His Majesty Nightmare back!!"

The next second, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice to Xiao Yuhan came from outside the palace, "Xiao Yuhan, we finally meet again."

After the words fell, Fufeng, who was wearing a black robe, slowly walked into the hall. Although his figure was thin, he gave people a very strong sense of oppression.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Xiao Yuhan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, "Feng Yuchen!! It's you!!!"

"Why, are you surprised to see me?" Fufeng curled his lips slightly, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty coldness.

"Feng Yuchen!!!" Xiao Yuhan's eyes became piercingly cold. He suddenly raised his hand, pointed at Fufeng, and said fiercely: "You...you dare to come back?!"

"Why don't I dare to come back? But you, Qian Luoye died less than a month ago, and you are so eager to succeed as the Demon Emperor?" Fufeng asked with a half-smile.

"Feng Yuchen!! You are so brave! How can you directly address the father's name??!" Xiao Yuhan immediately reprimanded.

Hearing this, Fufeng's lips curved into a playful arc, "Then what do you think I should call Qian Luoye?"

"Feng Yuchen, he took you in after all. If it weren't for him, you would have died long ago!" Xiao Yuhan said through gritted teeth.

"Haha——" Fufeng snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Xiao Yuhan, I think you are mistaken. If it weren't for me back then, Qian Luoye would have been just an inconspicuous little demon cultivator. What else? Are you qualified to succeed the Demon Emperor?"

"You..." Xiao Yuhan was suddenly choked and speechless. Fufeng's sudden appearance made him feel caught off guard.

"Besides, what have Qian Luoye done in these years?!" Fufeng continued, "When I first asked him to take charge of the demon world, there were more than four hundred demons in the demon world. But now, the remaining demons in the entire demon world The number of clans is less than half!”

Hearing this, the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Fufeng's words, every word, seemed to touch the most painful place in everyone's heart.

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