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Chapter 729

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"Is that necessary?" the Tian Sha Crown Prince asked.

Princess Tigné said, "Yes!"

The Tian Sha Crown Prince asked, "Why?"

"He's useful!" Princess Tigné said.

The Tian Sha Crown Prince said, "But we don't have to marry Di Ning to him, nor do we have to make him a king. According to our plan, there will only be five princes in the Demon Kingdom in the future. We've already used up three. If we include him, there will be four. "

What did the Tian Sha Crown Prince mean? Why did he say three had already been used up?

After the Demon Kingdom was established, the Demon Queen would definitely be made a king. The Winged King would also be made a king. The Rakshasa King would also be made a king. Three had already been used up.

The Tian Sha Crown Prince said, "If the fourth king is given to Lan Ling, who will be the last prince? Will it be given to the Demon King who surrendered, or my brother? Or will it be given to the person with the most merits in the Tian Sha Race? The prince position is worth a lot of money. It's too rash to promise it to Lan Ling so easily. I strongly disagree. "

Then the Tian Sha Crown Prince said, "Most importantly, if we recruit Lan Ling and even make him a king, it will be a huge problem for recruiting the Rakshasa Race in the future."

Princess Tigné ignored the Tian Sha Crown Prince and let him continue to state his reasons.

Finally, the Tian Sha King made the final decision. "We'll do as Tigné says. Recruit Lan Ling and promise him the Fire Demon Prince position. Also, marry Princess Di Ning to him."

"Father, I want a reason." The Tian Sha Crown Prince hissed. Why was it that every time he and Princess Tigné had a disagreement, his father always sided with Tigné? He was the biological son and the heir to the Tian Sha Race.

The Tian Sha King said, "Lan Ling is a bloodline mutant and a Demon King Invader. Isn't that enough?"

The Tian Sha Crown Prince hesitated. "Because of this, we should kill him instead of using him."

The Heaven Killing King said coldly, "If the late king had acted according to your plan, there would not be you and me. My father, your grandfather, Iceman, would have been killed by him."

The Crown Prince said, "That's because the late king couldn't kill Grandfather …"

The Heaven Killer King waved his hand and said, "Alright, there's no need to discuss this anymore."

Then, the Heaven Killing King said, "Someone, summon Elder Di 'en!"

Elder Di En, the younger brother of the Heaven Killing King.

Six hours later, Elder Di En appeared in front of the Heaven Killer King.

He looked handsome and refined. He was middle-aged and did not look like a member of the Devil Clan, especially not a member of the Sky Sha Clan.

This was because the people of the Heaven Shattering Tribe had a special characteristic: their foreheads were especially high and steep. Their necks were also slightly longer, and the demonic markings on their necks were especially beautiful.

Elder Di 'en's appearance was closer to that of a human's, and he appeared very gentle.

"Di En, make a trip to the Demon Flag of the Rakshasa Tribe and convey my order to Lan Ling." The Heaven Killer King said, "As long as he is willing to join the United Front of the Devil Clan, I am willing to betroth Princess Di Ning to him and make him the Prince of the Fire Demons in the future."

Elder Di En was slightly stunned. Then, he bowed and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"



Doom Cave!

Hei Naiwu, who had just been a distinguished guest, was now a prisoner.

When he was captured, he was even holding a wine glass in his hand. A few elders of the Doom Cave were even flattering Lan Ling and Black Curse.

After a while, they immediately turned hostile and forced him to kneel in front of the Doom Cave Master and the Prince of the Netherworld.

Hei Naiwu suppressed his fear and said coldly, "Doom Cave Master, this is your last chance, and also your only chance to save yourself. Don't make a mistake."

"Kneel …" the Doom Cave Master said coldly.

Hei Naiwu stubbornly refused to kneel and said, "Cave Master of Misfortune, do you know that my Mistress Lan Ling was originally determined to destroy the Cave Abode of Misfortune? It was because of our past friendship that my father asked Mistress Lan Ling to show mercy and only deal with you, protecting the entire Cave Abode of Misfortune. If you go back on your word, you will bring disaster to the Doom Cave Master. "

"Haha, it's Lan Ling who doesn't have this ability, so he sent you to trick us, right? Otherwise, with his vengeful personality, he would have destroyed the Doom Cave Master long ago. Why would he give us a chance? "the Doom Cave Master said with a cold smile.

Then, he waved his hand. Two high-level Demon Venerables stepped forward and stomped on him.

"Crack …"

"Ah!" Hei Naiwu let out a blood-curdling scream. His knees were broken by the stomp, and he finally knelt down. The pain almost made him faint.

"Your Hei Mo Clan was originally considered noble, but now you actually abandoned yourself and became the lackey of that human bastard Lan Ling. Moreover, you did it with relish. What a great shame," the Doom Cave Master said coldly. His gaze was cruel, and his expression was ice-cold. He was a completely different person from the one who knelt down and begged for mercy.

Hei Naiwu said sternly, "Remember this. My Lord Lan Ling will not let you go. He will definitely exterminate the Doom Cave Master!"

"Exterminate?" the Doom Cave Master said, "You overestimate Lan Ling. What did he rely on to defeat the Heavenly Demon King? It's just an army of a million skeletons. However, this army of skeletons has already fled overseas and will not fight for him. And the five Venerables and 32 martial arts factions are standing behind me. The Netherworld Prince is also standing behind me. Our strength is ten times that of the Flaming Demon Flag. What does Lan Ling have to destroy me? "

Hei Naiwu raised his head and indeed saw a familiar person. It was the eldest son of the Fire Demon Venerable, Huo Yunpo. He was his uncle and the elder brother of his mother, Fire Phoenix.

Although Huo Yunpo was the eldest son, because his mother was not the wife of the Fire Demon Venerable, he could not become the heir of Fire Demon Mountain.

At the age of 59, he had already broken through to the Demon Venerable realm. This time, he led 39 Fire Demon Mountain martial artists to provide support.

It was ridiculous. The Fire Demon Venerable used to be the teacher of the Young Rakshasa King. He had always been on the side of the Young Rakshasa King and was in opposition to the Netherworld Prince.

However, after the Rakshasa King insisted on replacing the Crown Prince, the Fire Demon Venerable's attitude also quietly changed and alienated the Crown Prince's faction.

Some time ago, when Lan Ling led the army to attack the Heavenly Demon Flag, Black Curse's wife, Fire Phoenix, went to Fire Demon Mountain to ask for help. In the end, she could not even enter the mountain gate. At least at that moment, Fire Demon Mountain still maintained a half-neutral attitude.

However, not only was Lan Ling not completely annihilated, but he also achieved a complete victory, annihilating the Heavenly Demon King's army.

This caused the Fire Demon Venerable to be vigilant, and he viewed Lan Ling as an enemy.

How could this logic be explained?

Before the battle, Lan Ling asked for help from Fire Demon Mountain, but the Fire Demon Venerable did not allow it. In the end, Lan Ling achieved a complete victory. The Fire Demon Venerable naturally believed that Lan Ling would be hostile to Fire Demon Mountain. Once there was a chance in the future, he would take revenge.

Therefore, he decided to strike first and gain the upper hand. He responded to the call of the Rakshasa King and the Netherworld Prince to provide support to the Cave of Misfortune. He wanted to test if the Skeleton Corps was loyal to Lan Ling. It would be best if he could eliminate Lan Ling in advance.

Hei Naiwu said with a trembling voice, "Uncle, are you just going to watch others torture your nephew?"

The face of the Fire Demon Venerable's eldest son, Huo Yunpo, trembled slightly. He shifted his gaze and said, "Naiwu, recognizing Lan Ling as your master is no different from recognizing a traitor as your father. Fire Demon Mountain is no longer tolerated. My father doesn't have a grandson like you."

"Hahahaha … Good, good!" Hei Naiwu said, "My respected grandfather is only so-so!"

Then, Hei Naiwu said, "Cave Master of Misfortune, you are courting death. You will regret it in the future. My master, Lan Ling, will definitely exterminate your Cave of Misfortune … "

"Come …" The Cave Master of Misfortune said sternly, "Let Lan Ling come. Without the Skeleton Corps, with just the Flame Demon Flag's Sky Martial Arts force? It's so weak that I'm afraid he won't come. "

The Netherworld Prince said, "If we don't provoke Lan Ling, he won't have the guts to come."

The Cave Master of Misfortune's eyes turned cold. He had no other choice.

If the Netherworld Prince didn't lead the army to help, he would go to the Flame Demon City to die in order to protect the Cave of Misfortune.

Now that the Netherworld Prince had led a powerful martial arts force to help, a total of one thousand three hundred top-notch martial artists, he was, of course, willing to fight for a chance of survival.

"Come, chop off Hei Naiwu's limbs and send them to Lan Ling!" The Cave Master of Misfortune said.

The Netherworld Prince said, "It's better for you to do this yourself."

The Cave Master of Misfortune didn't hesitate. He pulled out his sword and fiercely chopped off Hei Naiwu's limbs.

"Ah …"

Hei Naiwu's limbs were chopped off alive.

"Write a letter of challenge while you're at it!" The Netherworld Prince said.

The Cave Master of Misfortune took a piece of parchment and used the severed arm of the Black Curse Eldest Son, Hei Naiwu, to write on it: Lan Ling, quickly come and fight!

"Too gentle," the Netherworld Prince said.

The Cave Master of Misfortune changed to another piece of parchment and used Hei Naiwu's severed arm to write: "Bastard Lan Ling, fight to the death!"

The Netherworld Prince nodded and said, "That's more or less enough. Send it to Lan Ling!"

After a while, a Demon Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Cave Master of Misfortune rode a Ghost Ray and flew towards Flame Demon City with the bloody letter of challenge and Hei Naiwu's severed arm and leg!



Flame Demon City!

Princess Sha Yan was holding a baby and teasing him.

This was Lan Ling and Dina's son, Lan Suo. He was only a few months old now and was at his most adorable age.

He couldn't speak, but he could already smile.

Sha Yan teased him a little and laughed loudly. That crisp laughter could really melt people's hearts.

Dina and Little Tanuki stood at the side and teased Lan Suo together.

The little girl was busy playing with the Gryphons outside and didn't have time to play with her little brother.

Princess Sha Yan seemed to have changed into a different person. When facing Dina and Little Tanuki, she didn't put on any airs at all. She was very gentle and affectionate, which made Dina and Little Tanuki feel flattered.

Princess Sha Yan gently stroked the wings on Lan Suo's back and said in a sweet voice, "Our baby is better than daddy. He was born with wings. Daddy's wings haven't even grown out yet."

It was only now that Princess Sha Yan knew that there were bone spurs on Lan Ling's back and that he was going to grow wings.

The fact that Lan Suo had wings on his back was also a secret that only a few people knew.

Because apart from the Winged Race, no one in the Demon Race's territory had wings anymore, let alone this kind of pure and hairless energy wings.

It was easy to think of a term, the Ancient Demon Race!

Just when Lan Ling was enjoying a rare moment of family happiness, Gou Li's voice came from outside, "Master, the messenger from the Cave Master of Misfortune is asking for an audience!"



In the biggest castle, Lan Ling received the messenger from the Cave Master of Misfortune.

At first glance, he couldn't help but frown.

This Cave Master of Misfortune is so reckless? He only sent a Demon Martial Grandmaster-level messenger instead of personally coming to ask for punishment? It should be known that the punishment of him alone and spared the entire Cave Master of Doom was completely for the sake of Master Black Curse (the former Black Demon Flag Master).

"Speak!" Lan Ling said coldly, without a single word.

When the Cave Master of Misfortune saw Lan Ling, he instinctively trembled, but he forced himself to hold his head high and said, "The Cave Master asked me to bring a gift to Your Excellency Lan Ling."

"What?" Lan Ling said.

The messenger opened the box and poured out the contents.

It turned out to be two broken hands and two broken legs.

Black Curse could tell at a glance that it was his eldest son, Hei Naiwu.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, as if he had been struck by lightning, and he almost fainted.

How dare the Cave Master of Misfortune? How dare he?

Prince Gu Tu humiliated Lan Ling, and as a result, the entire Heavenly Demon Family was exterminated.

And now, the Cave Master of Misfortune actually dared to provoke Lan Ling like this?

He, Black Curse, remembered their previous relationship, so he wanted to save the Cave Master of Misfortune once to prevent it from suffering a disaster.

Who knew that not only did the Cave Master of Misfortune not appreciate it, but he also cut off his eldest son's limbs?

Monstrous anger, incomparable guilt, and incomparable heartache!

Black Curse directly stepped out of the ranks and knelt in front of Lan Ling, kowtowing desperately until his forehead bled.

After seeing Hei Naiwu's broken limbs, Lan Ling's eyes narrowed, and the lights in the entire hall shook violently, and then there was no other reaction.

At this time, the messenger of the Cave Master of Misfortune unfolded the parchment, revealing a bloody letter of challenge. There were more than a dozen bloody words on it, and it was filled with murderous intent.

Bastard Lan Ling, fight to the death, fight to the death!

After the letter of challenge was unfolded, the entire hall was deathly silent!

Khan Xieli, Khan Chiyan, and Khan Chihuo were filled with shocking murderous intent.

As for Chairman Suo Mo, he directly stepped out of the ranks and knelt in front of Lan Ling!

Although it was Black Curse who proposed to deal with the Cave Master of Misfortune and protect the entire Cave Master of Misfortune, it was also Suo Mo who made the final decision. It was his resolute attitude that made Lan Ling let go of the Cave Master of Misfortune.

Now, Lan Ling actually suffered such humiliation. Even if Suo Mo was Lan Ling's uncle, he had no choice but to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

After a long while, Lan Ling said, "Black Curse, do you know your mistake?"

"This old subject is muddle-headed, this old subject is guilty. I am willing to resign from my position as Black Demon City Lord, and I am willing to resign from my position as an Elder of the Flame Demon Council," Black Curse said while weeping blood. The one who had his limbs chopped off was his son.

He had already lost a son, and now his eldest son had his limbs chopped off. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

This was the result of his momentary soft-heartedness.

Lan Ling said indifferently, "In this world, only slaughter can intimidate people. Tolerance can only be regarded as cowardice and incompetence. I sent an envoy to say that I will spare your Cave Master of Misfortune and only pursue the Cave Master of Misfortune. It just so happens that without the Skeleton Corps, my Flame Demon Flag will be completely useless! "

Black Curse kowtowed with all his might. His entire forehead was a bloody mess.

"This subject is guilty, this subject is guilty …"

Lan Ling ordered indifferently, "Gather the Death Warriors and kill everyone in the Cave Master of Misfortune. Capture the Cave Master of Misfortune and execute him by a thousand cuts. Skin him and pull out his tendons. Let him eat his own flesh and choke to death! "

"Understood!" All the members of the Flame Demon Council shouted in unison.

The subject had to die if the subject was humiliated!

After just a quarter of an hour, Lan Ling led the 2,500 Death Warriors and flew towards the Cave Master of Misfortune on the Ghost Ray!

2,500 Death Knights and Black Curse, a total of 10 Demon Venerables, more than 100 Demon Ancestors, and more than 2,000 peak Demon Martial Grandmasters.

"This battle will be called Operation Divine Wrath!"



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