Chapter 4229
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Mo Lian's voice came to an abrupt halt.
A pained expression appeared on her face as she suddenly floated high in the air.
A few strands of dark red silk twined around her neck and drilled into her body, causing her entire body to convulse in pain.
Jun Shitian's extremely cold voice rang in her ears.
"So what? I only have this one daughter. To me, the entire Devil Race added together is not as important as her. If a god dares to touch my daughter, I'll slay the god. If a demon dares to hurt my daughter, I'll exterminate the demon!
"You said I don't have the qualifications to be the Demon Sovereign? Fine, if you have the ability, come kill me and take over my position. Otherwise, shut up and die!!"
Mo Lian felt something tighten around her demon core, causing her life force to rapidly drain away.
The face hidden behind the black veil finally revealed an expression of fear. She opened her mouth slightly and begged for mercy.
Jun Shitian sneered. Remembering that she was Zhong Li's disciple, he didn't kill her in the end and ruthlessly tossed her to the side.
Mo Lian stood up in a sorry state and looked up at the demon servants of the Priest Hall.
She thought they'd be angry and disappointed by Jun Shitian's words.
However, what greeted his eyes was an expression of worship that was more and more excited than the previous one.
Mo Lian's face twisted under the black veil.
Are these people idiots? Are they idiots?!
The supreme leader of the demon race only cares about his daughter and doesn't care about the future of the billions of demons. Why do they still worship and follow such a Demon Sovereign?
Xue Gie looked at her twisted face and suddenly giggled. "Tsk tsk tsk, Holy Maiden Mo Lian, if I remember correctly, you were brought back by Lord Zhong Li from the human race's spirit cultivators, right?"
"I think you're also the child of a heaven-raised demon. You used to be a spirit cultivator but turned into a devil cultivator thirty years ago. However, even though your identity as a cultivator has changed, your way of thinking hasn't changed at all! Do you think we demons are as hypocritical as spirit cultivators? "
"You want to use the disgusting methods of spirit cultivators to kidnap the Demon Sovereign? Hehe, you're thinking too much. Our fiend race doesn't like this! "
What the demons were excited about was freedom, selfishness, and passion.
They would cooperate, they would set some necessary rules, but they would not let these titles become a stumbling block to their freedom.
Even for those who offered their devil souls to follow him, if they felt that they were following the wrong person, they would not hesitate to sever their connection with those devil souls. They would rather lose their cultivation than live against their own will.
In the eyes of the Demon Race, being able to stand on a supreme position like the Demon Lord and protect their own daughters, as well as their own important things, was incomparably enviable and worshipped. It was their lifelong goal.
Mo Lian's attempt to use spirit cultivation to sow discord was simply a huge joke.
Jun Shitian's cold gaze swept across the Priest Hall's Demon Servant: "Didn't you hear my orders?"
The Demon Servants regained their senses and looked at Mo Lian with hesitation.
But in the end, he still stepped forward. "Saintess, please leave the Priest Hall."
"Scram! Scram!! "
Mo Lian screamed and pushed away the Demon Servant, staggering towards Jun Shitian.
As she walked, she slowly took off the veil on her face and shouted in a hoarse and trembling voice. "Demon Sovereign, you can't chase me away!!"
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