Elder Mokan vomited blood and fainted!
Four Demon Lords and dozens of Demon Grandmasters rushed forward and helped Elder Mokan up.
The one who suffered the most from Heavenly Demon King's defeat was not Heavenly Demon King himself, but Lord of the Netherworld and Mokan.
Who hated Lan Ling and the Young Rakshasa King the most? It was Elder Mokan. Because Lan Ling had castrated his son, he had forced Mokan to kill his own son.
Who benefited the most from Lan Ling's death? The Prince of the Netherworld.
Although Heavenly Demon King's family was destroyed, he did not feel any pain when he died.
Elder Mokan, on the other hand, had to live and continue to suffer endless pain.
After a long while, Elder Mokan slowly woke up, and then he fell into a deep silence.
Since it had already happened, the next step was to think about how to stop the losses.
First of all, could the Rakshasa Tribe be mobilized to kill Lan Ling?
As soon as the idea came up, it was immediately dispelled.
That was completely impossible. The final battle within the Demon Clan was about to break out. The withdrawal of the main force of the Heavenly Demon Clan was already the limit of what the Rakshasa King and the Demon Alliance could bear.
If they continued to use force to kill Lan Ling, they would have to mobilize the main force of the Rakshasa Tribe.
If that was the case, would they still fight the war with the Demon Empire?
If Lan Ling and the Rakshasa King attacked from both inside and outside, the Rakshasa Tribe would really be in danger.
Therefore, the possibility of using force to kill Lan Ling was gone.
Since they could not use force to kill Lan Ling, they had to appease him!
Once they started to appease Lan Ling, the winner would be the king and the loser would be the bandit.
In this civil war, Lan Ling would be on the side of justice, and Celestial Demon Monarch would be on the side of evil.
Most importantly, the Prince of the Netherworld had lost his biggest ally, while the Crown Prince's arm was not cut off. Instead, it had become more powerful.
"The four of you, follow me to the Residence of the Netherworld," Elder Mokan said.
…
The Prince of the Netherworld was enjoying the service of a stunning beauty.
This woman was the Heavenly Devil Monarch's daughter, Gu Ping.
Of course, she was not the Netherworld Prince's concubine. She had another husband. She was the wife of the son of a Rakshasa elder.
During this period of time, the Netherworld Prince was at his best. He was not the crown prince, but he was more like the crown prince.
Now, he was waiting for a piece of news. The news that Lan Ling had been destroyed.
According to the time, it should be soon …
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened and Elder Mokan rushed in with four people.
The Netherworld Prince was taken aback for a moment. Then, he burst into laughter and said, "My dear uncle, it's good news that the bastard Lan Ling has been eliminated, but there's no need to be so excited. His destruction is destined, there's no need to tell me in such a hurry. "
Mo Kan glanced at the woman kneeling before Youming and sighed, "Youming, before I tell you, you have to be mentally prepared."
You Ming was taken aback. "What? Lan Ling ran away? "
Elder Mokan said, "The Heavenly Devil Monarch has been defeated, and his army has been annihilated!"
As soon as these words came out, the Netherworld Prince lost all his reaction as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body seemed to have been frozen in an instant.
Suddenly … he felt a sharp pain and immediately kicked the woman away.
The woman did not bother to put on her clothes. She stood up and said to Elder Mokan, "Uncle Mokan, what did you say? My father lost? How is this possible? My father's strength is ten times that of the bastard Lan Ling. How could he lose? "
Elder Mokan did not look at her. Instead, he said to the Netherworld Prince, "Lan Ling's army was about to be annihilated, but at the crucial moment, he summoned a million skeletons and slaughtered the Heavenly Devil Monarch's army."
The Netherworld Prince's face turned pale and he fell back on the chair.
His reaction was not as intense as Elder Mokan's. He did not even spit out blood. He did not even question it for a long time. Instead, he accepted the fact immediately.
Moreover, his first reaction was that Lan Ling had won a great victory and the Heavenly Devil Monarch's army had been annihilated. How much impact would it have on his position as the crown prince?
Elder Mokan said, "Lan Ling and the crown prince are not close. Therefore, it is not impossible to rope him in. As long as you give him enough benefits, he can either side with the crown prince or you."
Elder Mokan was really patient. For the sake of benefits, he did not even care about avenging his son's death.
The Netherworld Prince was silent.
Elder Mokan said, "You can promise him that once you ascend to the throne, you will make the Flaming Demon Flag the leader of the 13 Demon Flags. Moreover, you will let him join the Rakshasa Elders Guild."
It must be said that Elder Mokan's words came true.
However, the Netherworld Prince did not respond. Instead, he was thinking quietly.
Elder Mokan said, "Netherworld, if you want to recruit Lan Ling, you must be fast."
"No!" The Netherworld Prince raised his palm and said coldly, "Uncle, there are three things."
"First, Lan Ling's complete victory only caused me to lose the support of the Sky Demon Flag. It will not affect the crown prince's position much. The crown prince has already made a military pledge. Moreover, my father has hated him for a long time. Once the war with the Demon Empire breaks out, the Heaven Demon King will attack the Rakshasa Tribe. Then, the crown prince's position will be gone! "
"Second, although Lan Ling's Centaur Army is strong, as you said, they were going to be annihilated in this battle. It was the million skeleton army that turned the situation around. Therefore, without the Skeleton Legion, Lan Ling's strength isn't even worth mentioning. We can easily annihilate her. Therefore, we can't afford to be flustered. We should immediately investigate the origin of the Skeleton Legion. More importantly, we should find out if this skeleton army has always been loyal to Lan Ling. Moreover, it is only a one-time thing. "
"Third …" The Netherworld Prince sighed deeply and said, "We have been saying that Lan Ling is a bastard of the human race. We have been calling him a bastard. But now, we can't deceive ourselves. We have to take his bloodline seriously. Lan Ling summoned Hell's Lightning and revived the Black Demon King. All these signs prove that he is a Demon Bloodline Mutant. He is a Demon King Invader. Therefore, he must die. Moreover, he must be killed while he is still weak. Otherwise, the scene of Iceman of the Heaven Demon Race seizing the throne will repeat itself. "
After hearing the Netherworld Prince's words, Elder Mokan immediately quietened down.
He was willing to temporarily let go of his hatred and personally help the Netherworld Prince recruit Lan Ling. This was, of course, impressive.
However, the Netherworld Prince was even more far-sighted and wise!
After suffering such a blow, Elder Mokan could not bear it and directly vomited blood.
However, the Netherworld Prince still maintained his clear-headed mind. Moreover, his analysis of every matter was straight to the point.
"Your Highness is wise …" Elder Mokan half bowed.
The Netherworld Prince said, "The most important thing now is to depose the Crown Prince and wait for the Demon Empire's war to break out. Everything else has to give way to it. As long as I become the Crown Prince, everything else will be easy to discuss. As for the matter of Lan Ling defeating the Heaven Demon King, we have to completely seal it off. If we can't seal it off, we have to treat it coldly. Don't hype it up, don't talk about it, and don't even try to rope in Lan Ling. "
"Yes!" Elder Mokan said.
The Netherworld Prince said, "The most important thing is to investigate the origin of this Skeleton Corps. Find out if they will always be loyal to Lan Ling. Will they always exist, or just a flash in the pan? "
"Yes!" Elder Mokan said.
…
On the battlefield of the Heaven Demon Flag!
No words could describe Crown Prince Gu Tu's pain and despair!
His biological mother, the Lady in Black Robe, had stabbed her hairpin into his chest in order to survive. She had killed her biological son with her own hands.
What was more painful was that he could not die immediately. He had to watch everything that was happening in front of him and the Lady in Black Robe being humiliated.
At this moment, all the subordinates under Lan Ling turned around and closed their eyes.
Only Gou Li and a few other female Death Warriors stepped forward and used a silk cloak to cover Lan Ling's body.
Lan Ling looked at Crown Prince Gu Tu and said slowly, "That day, you humiliated my dignity and tried to castrate me. You tried to humiliate Princess Sha Yan in front of me and tried to make me a cuckold in front of me. You should have thought of this ending."
Crown Prince Gu Tu, who did not die immediately, roared, but he could not make any sound. He could only spit out blood.
He howled with all his might and hissed in pain.
He really regretted it. No words could describe his remorse. If he had known this day would come, he definitely wouldn't have provoked Lan Ling. He definitely wouldn't have tried to dominate Princess Sha Yan.
Lan Ling said, "Gou Li, help him get rid of it!"
Gou Li stepped forward and picked up her scimitar. She easily cut off Crown Prince Gu Tu's head!
Lan Ling pushed the Lady in Black Robe aside.
The Lady in Black Robe crawled over and knelt at Lan Ling's feet. She said in a trembling voice, "Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I am willing to serve you for life. I am willing to be your slave!"
Lan Ling shook his head and said, "I was just taking revenge. I will not touch you again."
With that, Lan Ling opened his mouth and sharp fangs grew. He bit down on the Lady in Black Robe's neck and sucked her blood.
"Ah … ah …"
The Lady in Black Robe let out a mournful scream.
In just a few minutes, her Demonic Blood was completely devoured.
After a moment of hesitation, Lan Ling still injected some Golden Bloodline into her body!
…
All the blood sucking and devouring had ended!
Lan Ling sat down cross-legged and prepared to temper his body and increase his cultivation!
This time, he had devoured the Demonic Blood of nine Demon Supremacies, nearly a hundred Demon Sects, and 2,000 Demon Martial Grandmasters. Although some of the energy had been returned, it was still an astronomical amount of energy. He really did not know what kind of breakthrough it would bring him.
He closed his eyes and released his mental strength. He began to look at his energy heart. He planned to summon energy to temper his meridians and body.
However …
Lan Ling summoned it many times, but there was still no response.
His energy heart and his Golden Blood did not respond.
Lan Ling released his mental strength into the depths of his energy heart and summoned his Demonic Blood again and again.
However, there was still no response.
His Demonic Blood and his energy heart seemed to be in a deep sleep. There was no response. There was also no surge of energy to temper his meridians.
This … what was going on?
Lan Ling was stunned. Why was this happening?
This time, he had devoured an astronomical amount of energy. It made his meridians feel like they had been blown up. They were all covered in wounds.
After so much energy was devoured by the Golden Blood and energy heart, why was there no response at all?
This situation had never happened before.
What was going on? Lan Ling was surprised and puzzled. She also felt a little uneasy.
He summoned again and again. Lan Ling even released his mental strength to attack his Golden Blood again and again.
At this moment …
Suddenly, a weak light slowly lit up …
Lan Ling's heart suddenly stopped beating, then quickly started beating again.
This scene … was really too familiar.
When he first arrived in this world, the first thing he saw was also this scene.
A light gradually lit up. It was very weak, like a firefly.
"Eros …" Lan Ling's heart trembled.
After shouting, Lan Ling waited anxiously for a response.
After a long while …
That familiar voice rang in Lan Ling's mind.
"My master, how have you been …"
Eros. It really was Eros.
How long had it disappeared? Three years, or even longer?
At this moment, it had finally awakened and appeared once again!
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