Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Alan Wangsu glanced at Xi Yunling coldly.

"The Mo Xiuluo family will always stand together with the Saint Girl."

Xi Yunling raised his chin, "The Saint is very clever. She actually managed to coax Prince Alan into being so fearless that he would even bring his entire family to play with you."

Ren Yi, who was sitting in the upper seat, did not have an angry expression on his face. He just held his chin with one hand and looked at him with interest.

"Play?"

Xi Yunling met the sharp gaze and subconsciously shrank his neck.

But when he thought that no matter what he said today, Prince Wan would back him up, he immediately felt relieved.

"You are still just a saint, not a real demon king! The things in the Abyss Sea have nothing to do with you!"

Alan Wangsu looked at Xi Yunling unkindly: "How dare you!"

Liuguang stood up and laughed mockingly:

"Commander Xiyun is here to reason. Is it possible that the huge Youhuang Palace can no longer accommodate other voices?"

Ren Yi waved to Alan Wangsu and nodded at Xi Yunling.

"continue."

Xi Yunling thought she was just bluffing:

"I saw it when we were at Three Realms Mountain!"

"Our Saint is very cunning and has the ability to make others willingly die for her. I don't care if you are used by her, but this Soul Suppressor is a secret treasure of the demon clan, and we must not let the Saint take it all by herself!"

"Saint, do you know how many people in the demon clan disobey you?"

"He clearly embezzled the treasure, but he still pretended to be innocent. He is so hypocritical! He said nice things, but in fact he is the darkest and most selfish person in his heart!"

Compared to the angry expressions of Baichuan Menghu and the others, Ren Yi just stroked his chin and let out a long "Oh".

"I'm so bad."

Xi Yunling became more and more addicted as he talked. Anyway, he came here today just to provoke the Saint.

If she dares to take action, Prince Wan and the Crown Prince will have ten thousand ways to deal with her.

Xi Yunling raised his hand, and a translucent figure suddenly appeared beside him.

That was Feng Chengliujun with messy hair and looking disheveled.

Now he is just a wisp of spirit, with a hideous horizontal cut on his neck.

Even though his head was still attached to his neck, it was shaking and it looked like it would fall off at any moment.

"Look everyone, the Saint Maiden was afraid that the truth would be exposed, so she killed the head of the Fengcheng family to such an extent!"

"The Fengcheng Family is the backbone of our demon clan! It's a great family that has been passed down for hundreds of years!"

"Saint, you might as well just tell me that you just want to embezzle the artifact. I can still look up to you."

These words were already very impolite, and even the three elders changed their expressions.

Although they didn't really like it, the saint took back the Evil Moon Sword.

Not only did he inherit the Netherworld Lock, he also received the succession inheritance.

Now she is the legitimate saint of the demon clan. Xi Yunling's words are simply treasonous!

The three of them looked at Prince Wan at the same time.

Prince Wan is the sworn brother of the Demon King. In the past, he respected the Demon King the most and abided by the iron laws of the demon clan.

I will definitely not allow Xi Yunling to be so presumptuous!

But to their disappointment, Prince Wan still sat calmly in his chair.

He gently blew on the teacup in his hand and continued to drink tea leisurely.

The three elders: “…………”

Xi Yunling turned around and winked at Feng Cheng Liu Jun, who immediately cried out:

"Prince Wan, you must make the decision for me!"

Chu Yang looked coldly at his father who was only one step away from him.

It turns out that he is not only ungrateful, but also such a despicable and shameless person!

Seeing that Ren Yi didn't say a word, Liu Guang thought that she was so angry that she had nothing to say, and a sense of satisfaction rose in his eyes.

"What else do you have to say?"

Defend yourself, argue, it would be best if you had a big fight with Xi Yunling, that would be more interesting.

Ren Yi stood up slowly, his pale skin looking even weaker.

She chuckled, turned her wrist, and a round stone appeared in her palm.

Everyone's eyes fell on the stone.

The Great Elder stretched his neck to look, and it seemed to be... a photo stone?

With a casual and light throw, the image stone was thrown into the air and then stopped in the air.

Ren Yi smiled and looked at the flowing light.

"Prince Liuguang, please watch a short video."

Just when everyone was feeling strange, Xi Yunling's hairs all stood up.

Because a video began to be projected onto the photo stone.

In the heavy snow, Yinxue City was surrounded by a torrent of mad monsters.

The monks from the three realms in the city are united as one and fight the enemy together.

Outside the city...

Thousands of black-armored guards suddenly appeared among the group of monsters outside the city.

Just as they were about to be swallowed by the monster, the leader of the Black Armor Guards, Huyan Luomukun, made a prompt decision and took out a white bead the size of a head.

That is the antidote orb for the berserk monster.

Just as Mu Kun activated the orb to try to protect the remaining black-armored guards, he was stabbed from behind.

The bloody knife severed his spine and savagely burrowed out of his abdomen.

His hands lost strength and the antidote orb fell to the ground.

He used all his strength to turn his head and look behind him.

What he saw was Xi Yunling's distorted and hideous face.

"You... how dare you..."

"Only when you, the old immortal, die, will that idiot prince hate that bitch to the core!"

Xi Yunling in the hall looked at the image in front of him and wished he could die on the spot.