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

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

When others heard this, they all felt strange.

Yun An's gaze fell on Ren Yi's profile. He was determined to make Ren Yi their Emperor of Heaven.

Draw a clear line with the demons.

But he was also afraid that Ren Yi would eventually choose to draw a clear line between himself and the Celestial Clan.

But if a new king appeared in the demon clan... then Ren Yi would...

Thinking of this, he felt ashamed of the darkness in his heart.

She should be free to do whatever she wants without any shame in the three realms.

Chu Yang did not have as many complicated thoughts as Yun An. He and the other demon cultivators including Fang Qing behind him only had anger in their hearts.

"Where did this idiot come from, and dare to call himself the king?"

Fang Qing was furious: "Who the hell is he? How can he be worthy of this?"

Chu Yang crossed his arms over his chest: "He wants to take advantage of the chaos in the Three Realms to profit from it."

"Your Majesty, let's go and take a look. We can't let him deceive the other demons!"

Yun An also said: "We don't know when the Dark Night monks will attack the city. We can't leave so many hidden dangers in the city."

Randomly nodded.

When they came over, they found that the place was surrounded by people.

Chu Yang frowned: "Doesn't the city lord care about these people?"

Several monks who were watching the fun nearby took over the conversation:

"No matter, why don't you care?"

"But the Lord of Xiaoxiang now has many supporters. The city lord had previously forcefully driven them away, and these people fought with the guards, which gave the Dark Night Clan spies an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"The city lord was afraid of causing civil unrest again, so he tolerated them many times, but they kept asking for more."

Everyone's eyes followed the crowd and looked forward.

Three monks were standing in front of the statue in the center of the Silver Snow City Square, speaking passionately.

Standing in the front was a middle-aged demon monk.

"The catastrophe of the three realms has arrived, and we can only save ourselves!"

"Now is the moment when our demon race must unite! Only by uniting the entire demon race can we gain the upper hand in this catastrophe!"

"And King Xiaoxiang, who carries the blood of the Demon Emperor, is the only one who can unite the Demon Clan and fight against the catastrophe!"

"I used to be the first general under the prince of the demon clan - Juan Feng. I was impressed by the demeanor and cultivation of King Xiaoxiang and was willing to serve him!"

"Only King Xiaoxiang can truly end this chaotic world!"

After hearing Juan Feng's words, the monks who were watching began to talk about it.

Someone raised his voice and asked, "You want to be the Demon King? What about our arbitrary Demon King?"

"Yes, what's the difference between you and treason by doing this?"

Listening to everyone's doubts, Juan Feng smiled faintly:

"Whether it's the Demon King or the Emperor of Heaven, they are ultimately half-blooded and half-demon, and cannot be tolerated by the world!"

"Don't mention that she is dead now. Even if she is still alive, she should give up the position of Demon King!"

The discussion among the crowd became louder.

Most people still believe that Ren Yi is the only king of the demon clan, but there are also many cultivators who believe that Demon King Ren Yi is dead no matter what.

In such a chaotic world, we really need a new leader to rule the demons.

The man called King of Xiaoxiang by Xiaoxiang looked to be only in his twenties.

He was dressed in a black and gold royal robe, with his hands clasped together and pressing on the magic sword that was vertical to the ground.

He seemed to be completely oblivious to the discussions around him, his eyes looking indifferently at the black knife in front of him.

Chu Yang's eyes and eyebrows were filled with chilliness, and he spoke word by word:

"He's wearing a royal robe!"

The black royal robes were embroidered with golden dragon patterns, adding a touch of dominance to King Xiaoxiang.

But this color and style are indeed royal robes that only the Demon King can wear.

What King Xiaoxiang did was not only disrespectful to the demons, but also a provocation to the authority of the demon clan.

Fang Qing was almost furious, "I'm going to chop this bastard king to pieces!"

Yun An's face also darkened.

Although Juan Feng said that he wanted to fight against the catastrophe, he kept trying to erase any achievements and sacrifices in his words.

Juan Feng signaled everyone in the audience to be quiet:

"Now our Xiaoxiang King's subordinates are empty, and we need to recruit a large number of people with lofty ideals to fight against the catastrophe with us!"

"Any cultivator who joins, regardless of race, can receive one thousand spirit stones and five middle-grade Kun crystals as rewards!"

"Moreover, King Xiaoxiang will personally teach you a set of top-level skills!"

As he spoke, he put his fingers together and shot a sword energy at a huge black rock in front of him.

The black boulder was pierced through in an instant, leaving a small hole as thick as a finger.

"The black magic stone that can resist the seventh-level skills was pierced by a single move??"

"Isn't this technique too powerful? And this isn't just a strong wind, it's also... a magic technique?"

The magic techniques that the demons can practice are too few, and now being able to learn one more skill will increase the possibility of survival.

Everyone who had been silent before was now eager to try.

Chu Yang sneered: "They forget their principles for the sake of profit. It's just a small favor. Look at their eyes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Ren Yi taking big strides forward beside him.

"I want to participate!"