Over the past few days.
After the Junior Rakshasa King returned to the Crown Prince's residence, he was immediately locked up and was not allowed to step out.
This was an extremely bad sign.
Another sign was even clearer and scarier. He had been stripped of his authority to defend Rakshasa City.
Previously, the Rakshasa King was in charge of the northern defense line, while the Crown Prince was in charge of the Rakshasa King City and commanded two million soldiers.
According to the previous arrangement, the border between the Rakshasa Race and the Heaven Rakshasa Race would be the first battlefield, while the Rakshasa City defense line would be the second battlefield.
If the first battlefield was unfavorable, the main force of the Demon Alliance would immediately enter the second battlefield to fight.
Therefore, the Rakshasa King mobilized two million soldiers from the Twelve Demon Flags and deployed them at the Rakshasa City defense line within a radius of a few thousand kilometers.
Now that the Junior Rakshasa King had been stripped of his military authority, the authority to command these two million soldiers fell into the hands of the Rakshasa Royal Elders, who were represented by the Netherworld Prince and Elder Mokan.
This was already a very clear signal. The Crown Prince's dethronement had become an absolute fact.
The Junior Rakshasa King had once again disobeyed the decree and allowed Lan Ling to invade the territory of the Sky Demon Flag. He had completely crossed the Rakshasa King's bottom line and finally decided to depose the Crown Prince.
Now, they were just waiting for the big battle to break out. Once the Heaven Rakshasa Race attacked the Rakshasa Race's defense line, the Rakshasa King would depose the Tang Crown Prince and make the Netherworld the new Rakshasa Crown Prince.
Allowing him and Elder Mokan to control the defense line of the Rakshasa King City was a chance for him to gain experience, and also a clear signal to the outside world.
The Rakshasa Crown Prince was locked up here, while the Netherworld Prince was in charge of the defense of the Rakshasa King City.
Their situations were like heaven and earth. Even though there was no clear decree, the entire Rakshasa Race had already treated the Netherworld Prince as the Crown Prince and the Tang people in the Crown Prince's residence as useless.
The Netherworld Prince's direct subordinates even called out to the Netherworld Prince as the Crown Prince.
The Junior Rakshasa King's residence was originally quiet, and not even a single bird entered it.
Moreover, the decisive battle at the Sky Demon Flag was about to start. Lan Ling's Flaming Demon Flag was about to be destroyed, and the Crown Prince's only arm was about to be destroyed.
Ever since their last conversation, Meng Tuoluo was completely disappointed in the Young Rakshasa King. Even when they met, she did not say a word.
That night, Young Rakshasa King, Consort Ni Chang, and Meng Tuoluo were having dinner.
In the past, the Little Rakshasa King practically didn't eat anything. But now, he seemed to have let go of his taboos and lived like an ordinary person.
At this moment, a eunuch walked in and bowed, "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, greetings to the two Princesses."
There were only two kings in the Fiend Race, a Fiend King and a Little Fiend King. Therefore, the Crown Prince's wife could also be called a Princess.
"What is it?" Young Luocha King asked.
The eunuch said, "Tonight, my master, the Prince of the Netherworld, is holding a birthday banquet, and he has invited the two princesses to attend."
"Oh," Young Rakshasa King said.
Consort Nishang said, "Isn't Netherworld's birthday not here yet? There are still a few months left. "
The eunuch said, "Master said that in a few months, the flames of war will definitely reach the heavens, and the war will drag on, so it's not suitable to hold a birthday banquet, so he's holding it in advance."
Obviously, the Prince of the Netherworld was holding a birthday banquet at this time to build momentum, to demonstrate his power, and also to celebrate. It was also to give the higher-ups of the Rakshasa Race a chance to stand on the same side again.
Through this banquet, he wanted to let the whole Rakshasa Race see that from now on, the Crown Prince is the Prince of the Netherworld.
Everyone has to attend my birthday banquet and show their loyalty to me.
As for the reason why he sent people to invite the Little Rakshasa King's two princesses, it was purely to disgust the Little Rakshasa King, to slap him in the face.
The Crown Prince is about to be deposed, and you still want to invite his wives to attend the Netherworld's victory banquet?
The eunuch said, "Please honor the two princesses with your presence."
"Get lost …" For the first time in her life, Consort Nishang cursed.
Meng Tuoluo suddenly smiled and said, "Husband, sister, I would like to go and have a look."
As soon as these words came out, Consort Nishang's face trembled. She looked at Meng Tuoluo in disbelief.
Although Nishang had always been puzzled as to why her husband would marry Meng Tuoluo and dote on her so much. After marrying Meng Tuoluo, he brought her with him almost all the time for a long period of time.
Even with Nishang's magnanimity, she felt jealous.
Moreover, Consort Nishang had always thought that her husband was the most outstanding, charming, and moving man in the world. Meng Dali Luo should also be like him, falling head over heels in love with him, loving him to the point of death.
But she actually agreed to attend the Prince of the Netherworld's banquet. This … this was a blatant betrayal. What was the difference between this and making the Little Rakshasa King a cuckold?
"You … you …" Consort Nishang pointed at Meng Tuoluo, unable to say anything for a long time.
Meng Tuoluo looked at the Little Rakshasa King and said, "Husband, can't I go? It's not like I don't have my personal freedom anymore. "
The Little Rakshasa King smiled and said, "How could that be? Go, go. Guards, escort the Consort to the Netherworld Prince's Mansion. "
"Yes!" A Shadow Warrior appeared.
Meng Tuoluo said with a hint of sarcasm, "Husband, don't worry, I can't run away."
The reason why she spoke to the Little Rakshasa King like this was because her identity had already been seen through by the Little Rakshasa King, so there was no need to hide anymore.
Meng Tuoluo felt that with the incomparably powerful Devil Kingdom behind her, the Little Rakshasa King wouldn't dare to do anything to her. Moreover, even if the Little Rakshasa King wanted to kill her, he would have done so long ago. He wouldn't have waited until today.
All along, the Little Rakshasa King had been polite to her, which further confirmed her point of view.
The Little Rakshasa King smiled and didn't say anything.
He sent the Shadow Warrior to follow Meng Tuoluo, of course, not to prevent her from running away, but to prevent her from talking nonsense. Once she spat out half a word about Lan Ling's identity, the Shadow Warrior would instantly kill her with a mental technique.
Just like that, the Little Rakshasa King's concubine, Meng Tuoluo, followed the eunuch to the Netherworld Mansion to participate in his celebration banquet to celebrate her husband's removal from the position of Crown Prince.
After Meng Tuoluo left, Consort Nishang looked at her husband with tearful eyes and said, "Husband, why?"
The Little Rakshasa King said, "Bear with her for a while longer. When her master enters the southern wilderness, I will chop her into meat soup and stew it for you to eat."
"I won't eat it! Hateful, disgusting … "Consort Nishang said.
The Little Rakshasa King said, "Then if I give you some sausage, will you eat it?"
"Really?" Consort Nishang's face turned red, and her beautiful eyes were watery as she said, "Yes!"
The Little Rakshasa King was embarrassed. He lowered his head to eat and said, "Your husband is just joking, just joking! It's too vulgar, a sin, a sin! "
…
Inside the Netherworld Prince's Mansion, it was decorated with lanterns and colored banners, full of distinguished guests.
Of the thirteen demon flags in the Rakshasa Territory, except for Lan Ling's Flaming Demon Flag, the other twelve were all present. Most of the flag leaders were even present.
Two-thirds of the royal Rakshasa Clan's elders were present.
Two-thirds of the Rakshasa Clan's elders were present.
The five Venerable forces of the Rakshasa Territory were all present. The martial arts leaders of the thirteen demon flags were also present.
Of the Rakshasa Clan's high-level demon generals, except for those who were at the northern frontline, most of them were present.
Therefore, the Netherworld Prince's banquet this time almost all the high-level demon generals of the Rakshasa Territory were present.
He gave everyone a chance to choose a side again, and he did not disappoint.
This created a feeling that the Crown Prince was being pushed by everyone when he was down, and the Netherworld Prince had many followers.
However, was it really like this? Were the thousands of guests present really loyal to the Netherworld Prince from the bottom of their hearts?
It was not like this. Although the Little Rakshasa King had always been very cold and distant, in the eyes of most people, the Little Rakshasa King was the most suitable heir to the throne.
They could not even find the reason, but they felt that the Little Rakshasa King was the most suitable heir to the throne.
But now …
The Little Rakshasa King's dethronement was already a foregone conclusion, and the Netherworld Prince's ascension to the throne was also a foregone conclusion.
The new Crown Prince invited you to his birthday banquet, but you did not come? Did that mean that you were expressing your dissatisfaction? Then you would be standing against the Rakshasa King and the entire Rakshasa Clan.
Therefore, although many people felt that it was a pity, they would not stand up for the Little Rakshasa King.
Therefore, there were so many guests today, and it gave the Netherworld Prince a feeling that all the Rakshasa Clan members were applauding.
The Netherworld Prince's die-hard followers in the crowd tried their best to slander the Little Rakshasa King.
"Previously, I thought that the Crown Prince was very wise and powerful. Now, it seems that he is completely useless."
"Isn't that so? The two mistakes he had made could not even be described as stupid. First, he thought highly of Lan Ling. Second, he thought too highly of himself. He actually thought that the Heaven Rakshasa King would attack the Rakshasa Clan and not the Rakshasa Clan. Even a three-year-old child could see this, but he couldn't. He really thinks he is smart. "
"I really couldn't tell. The Crown Prince and Lan Ling have only met a few times. Why does he think so highly of him? For him, he is willing to go against the Rakshasa King's decree? Could it be that … the two of them have some unspeakable affair? Does the Crown Prince like men's butts? "
"But he doesn't have to like Lan Ling. The Crown Prince is too hungry."
"Great, Lan Ling is going to be destroyed soon. The Crown Prince is going to die with him!"
The Netherworld Prince and Elder Mokan listened to the crowd slander the Little Rakshasa King leisurely. They did not stop them. Suddenly, the Netherworld Prince looked at the Misfortune Cave Master and smiled. "Misfortune Cave Master, isn't your Misfortune Cave Master at the Fiery Demon Flag? Why didn't you follow Lan Ling to attack the Fiery Demon Flag? Why did you come to my birthday banquet instead? "
The Misfortune Cave Master bowed to the Netherworld Prince and said, "Firstly, Lan Ling's position is not right. Secondly, he doesn't know what's good for him. He is throwing an egg against a rock. My Misfortune Cave Master is not obliged to die with him. He thinks that he is invincible just because he has twenty to thirty thousand centaurs in his hands. He actually went to provoke the Fiery Demon Flag that is ten times stronger. I can't find any words to describe his stupidity and ignorance. "
"Well said …" The Netherworld Prince said, "Lan Ling is so arrogant, stupid, and absurd. It's really shocking!"
The Misfortune Cave Master said, "He is just a lunatic from the human race. He is stupid and lowly. It's impossible to reason with him with common sense."
In fact, the Misfortune Cave Master was not such a shallow person to talk behind someone's back. However, he had to make his attitude clear in front of the Netherworld Prince.
Subsequently, the Netherworld Prince jokingly said to Meng Tuoluo, "Sister-in-law, as the Crown Prince's wife, do you know why he is so good to Lan Ling and is even willing to die with him?"
Meng Tuoluo smiled and said, "I don't know either. I can't figure it out no matter how I think about it."
The Netherworld Prince said, "Just now, someone joked that the Crown Prince's brother likes men. So, could it be that he really has an unspeakable relationship with Lan Ling? Is that why the Crown Prince's brother thinks so highly of him and is even willing to die with him? "
Meng Tuoluo's heart trembled.
The Netherworld Prince was forcing her to splash dirty water on her husband, the Young Rakshasa King.
If she did so, she was afraid that she would incur the wrath of her husband, the Young Rakshasa King.
But if she didn't, she was worried that she would offend the Netherworld Prince.
Now that the Young Rakshasa King had been crippled, Princess Na Xue's strategy was destined to fall on the Netherworld Prince.
After hesitating for a moment, Meng Tuoluo smiled and said, "My husband is very mysterious. I don't know many things about him. Who knows what relationship he has with Lan Ling?"
After getting Meng Tuoluo's answer, the Netherworld Prince laughed complacently.
The Netherworld Prince took a few steps and arrived at the top of the stairs. Instantly, the whole place was silent, waiting for him to speak.
"As everyone knows, the Rakshasa Tribe has always been united and stable. A few months ago, a lowly human, Lan Ling, broke in and destroyed this stable situation. Furthermore, he bewitched our wise Crown Prince, which finally led to today's disaster. "
"What's a human? We all know that the men of the human race are all slaves that have been castrated, and the women are just female slaves that serve as urinals for us. Since when could a lowly human become a member of the 13 Devil Banners in such a dignified manner? On this point, I have to say that my Crown Prince's brother is really muddle-headed! It is precisely because of his tolerance, compromise, and even connivance that the bastard Lan Ling became insatiable. Even though she was a slave, the upper echelons of the Rakshasa Race were not satisfied. They actually invaded the Sky Fiend Flag in a frenzy and slaughtered millions of people, committing heinous crimes. "
"The justice of the demon race may be late, but it will never be absent. The bastard Lan Ling is destined to pay the price for his madness and stupidity!"
"Even a lion and tiger will use all their strength to fight a rabbit. The Sky Demon King has already led an army of nearly two million people, which is nearly ten times the strength of the bastard Lan Ling, to completely destroy him with the power of thunder."
"At this moment, the bastard Lan Ling has already been torn into pieces. His centaur army has also been completely destroyed."
"Cheers to the destruction of the bastard Lan Ling!"
"Cheers! To the destruction of the bastard Lan Ling! "
…
The next day!
Outside the Sky Demon City was a huge plain!
This was the place where the final battle of the Sky Demon Flag and the Fire Demon Flag would take place!
Even a lion and tiger would use all their strength to fight a rabbit!
The Sky Demon King had gathered all the main elite forces of the Sky Demon Flag and selected all the troops of the surviving one hundred and twenty tribes to fight with Lan Ling.
The army consisted of two hundred thousand demon leopards, fifteen thousand ghost ray troops, and ten thousand air troops.
The army consisted of three hundred thousand cavalrymen and one million and one hundred thousand infantrymen.
There were also the primitive barbarian army, primitive barbarian cavalry, tens of thousands of warriors of the House of Fallen Leaves, and thousands of warriors of the Thirteenth Floor.
The army under the command of the Sky Demon King was more than one million and seven hundred thousand.
And the army under the command of Lan Ling was still twenty thousand centaurs and three hundred death warriors.
The armies of both sides were arrayed on the vast plain.
The army of Lan Ling stretched for dozens of miles.
The army of the Sky Demon King stretched for hundreds of miles, which was more than ten times that of Lan Ling.
Like a giant beast, it seemed that it could easily devour the twenty thousand centaurs of Lan Ling.
The Sky Demon King used ten times his strength to fight with Lan Ling, and he only wanted one result, which was to destroy the army of Lan Ling like a thunderbolt.
The Sky Demon King would go to the Rakshasa's defense line in the north and participate in the final battle with the Demon Empire. That would be the real feast. Killing Lan Ling was just a feast.
The Sky Demon King was riding a giant ghost ray, floating in the air.
Lan Ling was riding three chimeras, floating in the air.
The two stood twenty thousand meters apart, facing each other.
There was no word, because the Sky Demon King felt that Lan Ling was not qualified to talk to him as an equal.
The hatred between the two was as deep as the sea, and they would not stop until one of them died. Only when one side was completely destroyed would that be the end.
He looked at the sun in the sky!
The sun moved slowly toward the center.
The sun was in the middle of the sky, and it was the brightest moment of the day.
The Sky Demon King raised his hand and said, "Air troops, move out …"
Suddenly, ten thousand winged cavalry warriors blotted out the sky and pounced towards Lan Ling.
On the other hand, there were only three hundred Death Warriors riding ghost rays on Lan Ling's side.
Five thousand meters in the sky, the ten thousand air troops of the Sky Demon Flag were like dark clouds, getting closer and closer …
"Formation …"
With a command, the three hundred Death Warriors protected Lan Ling in the middle.
At the same time, Lan Ling stretched out his left hand, and countless dark tentacles grew from his palm and spread out quickly.
The countless tentacles flew ten thousand meters in the air and caught hundreds of the Sky Demon Flag's air troops.
Lan Ling's pupils constricted, and his body shone with a dark demonic light, as if he was the Lord of Darkness.
Devour …
Death Entanglement!
Suddenly, the bodies of the hundreds of air troops caught by the dark tentacles withered, and they let out miserable screams in the air!
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