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

When everyone heard Ren Yi's words, they were all stunned.

Especially Prince Wan's generals, all of them changed their expressions.

His eyes looked as if he wanted to tear it to pieces immediately.

Does this saint know who she is talking to?

How could she, a wild chicken of unknown origin, dare to challenge a lion?

The Mo Xiuluo family only has 30,000 demon soldiers. Even if the cultivators from those aristocratic families can fight ten of them each, their total number is only 50,000.

Did she think she could resist 30,000 demon soldiers?

Prince Wan raised his eyes and looked at Ren Yi who was smug in mid-air.

In a trance, through her eyebrows and eyes that were extremely similar to those of the Devil, Prince Wan seemed to see his extremely flamboyant brother again.

Amoro Wangul is arrogant and conceited. He does not take anyone or anything in the three realms seriously.

He had an extremely high talent for cultivation, and his sharp tongue could beat his master half to death.

It's been ten years.

After ten years, he thought he could finally get rid of the shadow brought by the devil.

Unexpectedly, his daughter appeared again.

This is the same character as the Demon King...

He actually underestimated his niece.

A sinister smile appeared on Prince Wan's face.

"Saint! You are going too far!"

He waved his hand, and the demon army behind him burst into deafening shouts.

"Do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

Floating up at will from Fatty's back.

She stood on the void and looked down at Prince Wan on the ground.

A pair of deep eyes were calm and serene, emitting only endless majesty.

"Stay with me to the end!"

The atmosphere on both sides was tense and ready to explode.

"Look, what is that!"

Luo Menhong pointed at a flash of light coming rapidly from the east and shouted:

"Look!"

Everyone raised their fists and looked at the escaping light.

The light came in front of everyone like lightning, then slowly dissipated, and a burly middle-aged man walked out of the light.

He was dressed in black armor, and his rock-like figure exuded infinite pressure.

Although his hair is full of silver, he doesn't look old at all.

Instead, people couldn't help but hold their breath under his fierce gaze.

Behind the man was a young man in a silver silk robe.

He walked out quickly and bowed to Ren Yi:

"Meet the Saint!"

Ren Yi raised an eyebrow, "Who are you?"

"My name is Dao Eryu, and this is my master—Prince Wei Dao Erlu, one of the four great princes of the demon clan."

This time, not only the fence-sitters were surprised, but even Alan Wangsu's face showed shock.

Prince Wei is the only king of a different surname in the demon clan, and is also the demon clan’s god of war.

He and Thor entered the tenth level at the same time, but Thor cultivated into a demigod before him.

Prince Wei secluded himself for many years and disappeared among the demons.

Now, he actually showed up.

A look of joy appeared on Prince Wan's face.

Prince Wei was a martial arts fanatic. In the past, he had challenged the Demon King to battle many times, a total of three times. Each battle was interrupted because of demon affairs.

For this reason, Prince Wei has a deep resentment towards the Demon King.

If he could get the support of Prince Wei, it would be hard to say who would win today.

The Prince Wei slowly raised his head, his pair of experienced eyes sparkling with brilliance.

"Are you the Demon King's daughter?"

Ren Yi looked calm: "That's right."

"Your father owes me a duel."

Prince Wan raised his voice and said, "Lao Lu, today's situation can be broken as long as you and I join forces!"

Before Prince Wei could say anything, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the ground.

Due north, Prince Shu Yuan rode a white flying-feather horse and led the cavalry from the tenth and eleventh floors galloping over.

Shu Yuan has a total of 50,000 demon soldiers under his command, 10,000 of which are the most elite cavalry.

These demon cavalrymen all rode flying feather horses. They were not only brave and good at fighting, but also made up for the demons' shortcoming of being poor at flying.

It is a terrifying and strange army.

Shu Yuan held the sword in one hand and rushed to the gate of Youhuang Palace on horseback.

A pair of eyes calmly gazed at the demon army in front of them, and a strong murderous aura spread out from him.

"Zuo Yiluo Shuyuan, come and protect the emperor!"

When Shu Yuan's gaze fell on Ren Yi, it instantly became deep and dark.

"Who hurt you?"

He rode his horse across the front of Youhuang Palace and said, "I will cut the person who hurt you into pieces!"

Luo Menhong and the head of the Wei Qu family twitched their lips at the same time.

Is Shu Yuan’s eyesight so bad?

Is that blood hers?

Can’t you see that the Netherworld Chain is also strung with a long string of human candied haws?

It was numb, and the skin on her wrist was slightly broken, but a lot of people were killed on the opposite side!

Prince Wan frowned deeply and his face suddenly turned ashen.

"The Soul King has really raised a good son who is willing to serve as a minister!"

Shu Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, "My father, the Soul King, took the initiative to withdraw from the battle between the two kings in order to prevent the demons from suffering from division again."

"And now, you have not only betrayed the kindness of the demon clan, but also the brotherhood between you and the Demon King!"

"You are a disloyal and unrighteous person, you are not worthy to speak to this king."

Prince Wan's face turned blue with anger as he was insulted in public by the junior Shu Yuan.

Prince Wan had a grim expression on his face and turned to look at Prince Wei.

Prince Wei turned into a golden light and appeared in front of Ren Yi.

"Are you willing to take up the challenge for your father?"

Upon hearing Prince Wei's words, Prince Wan's face lit up with joy.

As long as Lao Lu kills Ren Yi and the Demon King's bloodline is cut off, he can go on a killing spree today!

Ren Yi looked into the Prince's oppressive gaze without flinching, with a faint smile on his face.

"Why don't you dare?"

"I am the daughter of the Demon King. I will inherit my father's business. I will accept this bet on behalf of the Demon King!"

Prince Wei looked at Ren Yi without saying a word.

Just when Prince Wan thought that Prince Wei was about to take action, Prince Wei suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Good! A good father will have a good daughter!"

"I will choose an auspicious day for you and I to announce the official showdown between the three realms!"

"Before that..."

There was a chill in the Prince's eyes.

"If anyone dares to touch you, I will slaughter his entire clan!"