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

During the martial arts competition between heaven and demons, Prince Wan suddenly appeared with the demon army, hoping to take the opportunity to severely damage both the spirit and demon races.

Meng Hu used Liu Guang's body as bait to force him to retreat.

As soon as everyone returned to Youhuang Palace, Prince Wan discovered that his son was dead and even his soul was gone, so he immediately sent troops to attack Youhuang Palace.

Prince Wan announced to the Demon Realm under the pretext of purging the court of evil officials that the Saint was dead, but her subordinates not only did not announce the death, they also occupied the Youhuang Palace.

As one of the four great princes, he must help the Saint eliminate those traitors who betrayed the Saint and the demon clan.

The saint girl had just avenged the demon clan's previous shame at the Heavenly Demon Competition, and led the demon clan to kill everyone in sight, severely crushing the spirit of the Heavenly Clan.

Even many old stubborn demons who looked down on the saint were excited by the sight.

It can be imagined that as long as the saint returns to Youhuang Palace, she can successfully ascend to the position of the Demon King.

The demon clan has been divided for too long, and all of them are eager for a king with appeal and cohesion!

So when Prince Wan announced the demon clan, everyone's anger reached its peak!

Now, except for the people in Youhuang Palace, the outside world regards them as traitors who betrayed the Saint!

Alan Wangsu closed his eyes and said, "Prince Wan doesn't want to charge directly into Youhuang Palace. That would be disrespectful to the Demon God."

"So he's waiting, waiting for us to surrender ourselves."

“That way, everything will fall into place.”

"That's bullshit!" Kuang Jian slammed the table and stood up abruptly, "I will never surrender even if I die!"

"Saint Maiden...it has been so difficult for you. Back then, you sacrificed your life for the city of Silver Snow! For a king like this, I am not afraid even if I die for her!"

Just at this moment, Ziwu walked in supporting Wuya.

"Wuya, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to have a good rest?"

Wu Ya's face was still a little pale.

"Sir, there is an ancient magic circle in Youhuang Palace that may be able to resist Prince Wan."

Baichuan Menghu's eyes lit up, "Yes, Youhuang Palace was built by the Demon God himself, and he also left behind a protective magic circle. Prince Wan will definitely not be able to break through!"

Alan Wangsu's expression did not relax.

"Only the royal family knows how to activate the magic circle."

Wu Ya: "I have seen relevant ancient books in the library. I can give it a try."

Among the brothers, She Xiao is the one who understands formations the best. If he were there, he would definitely be able to break it.

Alan Wangsu ordered in a deep voice: "Wuya, take the three elders to break the formation, Kuang Jian stays here to recover, Baichuan Menghu and I will go out to resist!"

He turned and looked at Alan Miyi: "Sister, everything in Youhuang Palace is left to you."

Alan nodded fondly.

Outside the Youhuang Palace, the assassins of the Mo Xiuluo family and the guards of the Youhuang Palace were still struggling to hold on.

Various kinds of Gangfeng martial arts exploded before his eyes, and the ground was filled with deep pits of various sizes.

Prince Wan sat on a tall three-headed Kuiniu and looked down at the Youhuang Palace at the foot of the mountain.

The snow that could not be melted by the sun was easily turned into water by the hot air exhaled by the three Kuiniu, emitting a suffocating feeling of oppression.

Behind him, there was a massive army of demons.

Legault, a general under Prince Wan, stood at the front carrying a giant axe more than three meters long.

Seeing Alan Wangsu leading people out, Legault showed a look of disdain on his face.

"You have been hiding in Youhuang Palace for three days. Are you finally willing to come out?"

"You have until sunset to surrender and hand over Youhuang Palace. Otherwise, we will kill ten monks every hour until..."

The giant axe pointed into the distance, giving off a chilling feeling.

"Massacre the entire Youhuang Palace!"

Chu Yang's right arm was covered in blood. It was the injury he got when he was hit by Legault's axe during the fight just now.

Alan Wangsu ignored Legault's provocation and his eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one.

Chu Yang was injured, and Venerable Viper and Wan Niang were both exhausted from fighting.

There are less than five hundred guards in Youhuang Palace, and they are all injured.

Blood and weapons were scattered all over the ground.

He looked at Chu Yang with a calm gaze: "Chu Yang, Youhuang Palace cannot be handed over under any circumstances."

Chu Yang nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, Prince. Even if we have to fight to the last soldier, we will defend Youhuang Palace!"

Alan Wangsu shook his head and his eyes met Chu Yang's.

The voice rang directly in Chu Yang's mind.

[If we can't hold on in the end, we will have to sacrifice ourselves.]

Chu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

A resolute smile appeared in Alan Wangsu's eyes.

[What Prince Wan wants is for us to give up Youhuang Palace, so that he can be justified. But if we, the "traitors" he calls us, are sacrificed to protect Youhuang Palace, he will have no excuse.]

[At that time, Prince Wan will have no choice but to suppress the rebellion with force, which will buy the Saint some more time.]

[I will be the first to be sacrificed, and the rest will be left to you. ]

The demons value authenticity and tradition, and the demon kings are passed down through blood from generation to generation.

Breaking tradition and using force to suppress and capture the devil is a road of no return.

Chu Yang's eyes were filled with sadness. Even though he felt extremely painful, he could only bow to Alan Wangsu:

"The prince is righteous!"

Alan Wangsu nodded and slowly walked to the front.

"Prince Wan, as the Demon King's sworn brother, you don't think about protecting the demons, but instead you rebel. Aren't you afraid of becoming the eternal sinner of the demons?"

Legault laughed while holding the axe in his hand. "It was you who took advantage of the Saint's tragic death to occupy Youhuang Palace, and you still dare to speak so shamelessly here!"

"We, Prince Wan, will kill you traitors who betrayed the Saint!"

There are also many high-level monks and elders from various families in Prince Wan’s army.

Their eyes were also full of anger at this moment.

"Hand over Youhuang Palace now! You have betrayed the Saint and you will not live happily ever after!"

"The Saint is the only descendant of the Demon King. How dare you occupy Youhuang Palace after her death!"