What was the Young Rakshasa King trying to do?
Not only was Princess Sha Yan stunned, but even Lan Ling was confused.
From the beginning until now, the Young Rakshasa King seemed to have been showing goodwill, and now it seemed like he was trying to matchmake him and Princess Sha Yan.
Even an idiot would know that no matter if Lan Ling had a firm foothold in the Rakshasa territory or within the Rakshasa royal family, it would be for the Young Rakshasa King's benefit.
Why was he doing this?
As for Princess Sha Yan, she stood rooted to the ground. She was completely stunned by the sudden attack of her brother, the Crown Prince.
"Go, go, go …"
Countless people around them were jeering!
Lan Ling rushed forward and grabbed Princess Sha Yan's neck. She aimed at her delicate and alluring lips and kissed them hard.
Not only that, his other hand was not polite at all, and directly grabbed the most attractive part of Princess Sha Yan's waist.
All of this was under the watchful eyes of the public.
Princess Sha Yan was caught off guard by Lan Ling's surprise attack.
Her delicate body trembled, and then her mind went blank.
Of course, it was not that Lan Ling's method was so brilliant that it made Princess Sha Yan feel like she was electrocuted.
After all, this Princess Sha Yan was not an ignorant virgin who would turn soft with just a touch.
It was too sudden, and it happened under the watchful eyes of the public.
Lan Ling's kiss was really a wild one.
He was really a rogue like what the Young Rakshasa King said. He was practically sucking and biting, madly sweeping around.
Not only that, the movements of his hands were even wilder, up and down, making some of Princess Sha Yan's attractive parts change into all kinds of shapes in his hands.
Wasn't it just being a rogue? Who didn't know how to do it?
Everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw.
That's right, the relationship between men and women in the demon territory was more wild, but this was the princess of the Rakshasa royal family, and her identity was beyond words. Such a large scale intimacy under the watchful eyes of the public was really addictive.
"Good, good, good …"
At first, there was only one person jeering, and then countless people followed suit.
Before, almost all the guests were unhappy with Lan Ling, but now they found him more pleasing to the eye.
It was also at this time that Princess Sha Yan suddenly woke up.
She discovered that Lan Ling had cast a mental spell on her just now, causing her to fall into a daze and allowing him to molest her in public.
All of a sudden, Princess Sha Yan was extremely furious.
He used all his strength to push Lan Ling away and said sternly, "You're courting death!"
"Pa …"
Then, Princess Sha Yan gave him a series of slaps.
The speed was incomparably fast. Of course, Lan Ling could easily dodge it, but Lan Ling stood still and took the slap because it was more in line with the plot.
After that, Princess Sha Yan slapped Lan Ling's face in front of everyone.
She began to retch. It was an extremely disgusting retch.
Being kissed by Lan Ling was like being poured sh * t on her.
This was really a slap to Lan Ling's face in front of everyone.
Then, she took a glass of wine and rinsed her mouth vigorously.
After rinsing, she immediately spat it out. She took another sip, rinsed again, and spat it out again.
After a long time, she remembered that Lan Ling had touched her chest and lower waist through her clothes.
Thus, she did something incomparably wild and breathtaking.
In front of everyone, she tore her Flaming Magic Dress into pieces!
Everyone was completely stunned!
All the women present were extremely heartbroken. This was a Flaming Magic Dress, a priceless Flaming Magic Dress. Every Demon Princess only had one, and it was her most luxurious dress.
Princess Sha Yan tore it up just like that.
Most importantly, Princess Sha Yan was only wearing a thin undergarment inside her skirt. After tearing off the outer skirt, her incomparably beautiful and delicate body, including the demonic pattern on her back and the characteristics of the Demon Race on her waist, were completely exposed.
This was Princess Sha Yan. At this time, most of her beautiful body was actually exposed in front of everyone.
He was really lucky with women, and it was really exciting!
However, in just two seconds, her personal maidservant, who used to pretend to be Princess Yu Die, immediately rushed up and put a golden robe on her.
Princess Sha Yan did not say anything and was about to leave the wedding venue.
"Sha Yan …" the Young Rakshasa King said coldly, "If you leave this place, I will remove your name from the royal Rakshasa family."
As soon as he said that, the whole place went dead silent.
Princess Sha Yan's delicate body trembled. She could not believe her ears.
At this time, the Young Rakshasa King returned to his cold, statue-like appearance. No one dared to doubt his will. He would definitely do what he said.
Moreover, Princess Sha Yan would definitely not hope that her brother, the Crown Prince, would have any affection for her.
Next, Princess Sha Yan faced a difficult choice.
Should she leave for her dignity or for her pride? In this way, she could still maintain her pride, but she would lose her identity as the Rakshasa royal Princess.
Once the Young Rakshasa King announced that she was expelled from the Rakshasa royal family, even if the Rakshasa King returned in the future, he would not retract his order.
This was because Sha Yan's status as the Rakshasa royal Princess was far inferior to the Rakshasa Crown Prince's words.
Even the Rakshasa King had to protect the authority of his family's successor.
Did she, Princess Sha Yan, have the courage to abandon everything for her pride? Including her identity as the Rakshasa royal Princess?
Of course not. Otherwise, she would not have fallen into this situation.
Therefore, she endured the humiliation and stood on the spot.
At this moment, she hated the Luosha Crown Prince to the core. Not only did this brother of hers allow Lan Ling to humiliate her, but he also tore her face apart, shredding her self-esteem to pieces.
After losing the proud Princess Sha Yan, how would she have the right to raise her head in front of everyone in the future?
Princess Sha Yan almost clenched her teeth until they bled. She stopped and stood on the spot.
The Young Rakshasa King said coldly, "Now, walk over and kiss your husband. Immediately!"
He only said the word 'immediately', but the temperature of the entire place seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees. Some people even instinctively kept quiet out of fear.
He did not even need to get angry. Just a glance and two simple words were enough to make people tremble in fear.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Princess Sha Yan's mouth. It was not caused by Lan Ling's wild kisses, but by her own biting.
She walked back unwillingly and came in front of Lan Ling. Using her blood-stained lips, she kissed Lan Ling's lips.
This was Lan Ling's worst kiss. It was filled with hatred and blood.
After the kiss, Princess Sha Yan stood on the spot quietly, waiting for the Young Rakshasa King's new order.
However, this jade-like Crown Prince did not even look at his sister. Instead, he directly ordered, "The wedding dance begins."
Instantly, the wedding tonight entered a climax.
Meng Tuoluo let out a long sigh of relief. Although there were many hiccups in the wedding tonight, it did not affect her plan.
Princess Sha Yan's heart, which was originally filled with hatred and humiliation, was now slightly sober.
Soon, Lan Ling was going to be finished. Once he entered the blood pool, he would be completely finished. He would be crippled.
All the humiliation she had suffered would be repaid.
… …
In the distance, a mysterious musical instrument sounded, as if it was a low roar from hell.
The location of the wedding dance was still that huge pyramid. There were a total of two hundred and ninety-nine steps. At the top of the pyramid was a blood pool.
On the first side of the pyramid were a few thousand dancers. On the second side were two thousand Sacrificers.
The third side of the pyramid was empty for Lan Ling to walk up.
"Up!"
The order was given.
The war drums, the sound of the demon conch, and the horn sounded at the same time.
On the first side of the pyramid, a few thousand dancers began to dance wildly.
There were men and women, demons, barbarians, and demons among these dancers.
Everyone's clothes were extremely revealing. Some were charming, some were sexy, some were beautiful, some were ugly, and some were strange.
They danced wildly. Their dance was wild, mysterious, terrifying, and enchanting.
Lan Ling walked up the first step and walked up.
On the third side of the pyramid, the Sacrificers also walked up.
The first Sacrificer walked to the blood pool at the top of the pyramid. He took out his scimitar and cut his throat, letting his blood splatter into the blood pool.
Then, the second, third, fourth, fifth … …
The strange bloody scene that Lan Ling couldn't see happened again.
Countless Sacrificers walked to the top of the pyramid one after another. They cut their throats and let their blood flow into the blood pool.
And Lan Ling still walked up step by step.
He couldn't walk randomly. He had to follow the beat of the drums.
The wedding dance was the highest etiquette of the Rakshasa royal wedding. Only when the crown prince married his wife would there be such etiquette.
There had never been a wedding dance in a royal princess' wedding. Lan Ling was the first.
At this moment, countless people were sighing. Her Royal Highness the Young Rakshasa King actually valued Lan Ling so much. This was simply unprecedented.
Lan Ling walked up step by step.
On the other side of the pyramid, countless Sacrificers cut their throats and let their blood flow into the blood pool at the top of the pyramid.
After letting out their blood, their corpses rolled down from the first side of the pyramid. Then, their corpses were chopped into pieces by thousands of martial artists.
The entire pyramid became bloody. Countless bloody mists almost dyed the bright moon in the sky red.
Looking from the bottom of the pyramid, the originally snow-white moon had now become a scarlet blood moon.
This was the Demon Race's wedding dance. It displayed the Demon Race's savagery, cruelty, and bloodiness to the extreme.
But Lan Ling at this moment was like Meng Tuoluo at that time. He accepted all this without any psychological barrier.
When he walked up the 299th step, there was no longer a Sacrificer at the top of the pyramid. The blood pool had already been filled with tens of thousands of kilograms of blood. It was boiling hot blood.
Lan Ling's face twitched.
He had killed countless people, but this was the first time he saw so much blood.
After he unified the entire Demon Race, would he abolish this extremely bloody wedding dance?
Thus, he stood at the edge of the blood pool and stopped in his tracks.
At this moment, Meng Tuoluo and Princess Sha Yan's hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
They were afraid that if Lan Ling did not enter the blood pool and do the blood bath, all their previous efforts would be in vain.
However, the two of them were thinking too much. The wedding dance was a gift to Lan Ling. If Lan Ling rejected it, it would be a public slap to the face of the Rakshasa royal family. The crime was almost comparable to rebellion.
As the saying went, 'care leads to chaos.'
To be honest, Lan Ling really did not want to enter the blood pool.
Although the wedding dance was a supreme gift, to him, it could not improve his cultivation base by much. However, there might be many unknown dangers hidden in it.
Looking at the blood pool, Lan Ling's eyes narrowed. He took a deep breath and walked into the blood pool.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, he shouted in his heart.
The energy impact of the wedding dance and the blood bath was far beyond his imagination.
Although it did not devour the high-level energy of the Demon Martial Arts Masters, it was extremely rich and intense.
The energy in the blood pool was really like a raging wave, like the eruption of a volcano.
Countless amounts of energy were surging wildly.
He did not know what these Sacrificers had consumed before letting out their blood. In short, the energy in the blood was frantically searching for its master.
As soon as Lan Ling entered the blood pool.
Countless amounts of energy surged in.
This feeling was like a ship sinking to the bottom of the sea. The strong water pressure caused seawater to surge in from every window, every door, and even every crack.
This force was enough to squeeze thick steel plates out of shape, and even tear the welds of steel.
This raging wave of energy was simply irresistible.
This stance was somewhat similar to when it devoured the Ghost King's energy. Of course, the level of this energy was far from the Ghost King's energy.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom …"
Countless amounts of energy bombarded Lan Ling's body in a frenzy.
Countless amounts of energy surged through his every pore, every vein, and finally condensed in his heart.
His Golden Demon Bloodline was not afraid of it, and was almost frantically devouring.
And at this moment …
The special crystal box buried under the blood pool was hit by the energy of the boiling blood, and began to expand due to the scalding temperature.
Therefore, a crack appeared in the originally tightly sealed crystal box, revealing the world's most terrifying Astral Magic Meteorite, which could devour all black hole energy.
This was how the world worked. This crystal box could shield against black hole energy, but it could not withstand a mere thermal expansion and contraction.
This was like some plastics that could withstand the corrosion of the strongest acid, but could not withstand a light step.
The crack in the crystal box grew larger and larger.
Fresh blood surged into the crystal box, soaking the Astral Magic Meteorite inside.
Lan Ling could not see, but the Astral Magic Meteorite inside was completely different. It was completely different from the one that killed the three Chimaera Beasts.
It was darker, darker to the extreme, as if it was a void. Darker than the starry sky, darker than a black hole.
The energy level of this Astral Magic Meteorite was many times higher than the one that killed the three Chimaera Beasts.
Moreover, after being soaked in fresh blood, it actually began to rapidly decompose.
If it was the Astral Magic Meteorite Lan Ling had seen before, it should be devouring, devouring the blood pool's energy, devouring Lan Ling's energy.
And this extremely dark Astral Magic Meteorite was actually decomposing, from an incomparably dark void, into countless black hole energy, energy that could not be seen with the naked eye.
And this most terrifying of black hole energy mixed with the blood pool's energy, continuously pouring into Lan Ling's body.
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