Just as Princess Di Ning was about to be devoured by the demon.
The Young Rakshasa King retracted his palm, and immediately, countless meteorite powder scattered. That terrifying black shadow demon disappeared without a trace.
At the last moment, the Young Rakshasa King let Princess Di Ning go.
"Go back, Di Ning!" The Young Rakshasa King waved his hand.
Princess Di Ning saw the wet stain on her thigh and was so ashamed she wanted to die. "Tang, either you kill me or I will pay you back tenfold, no, a hundredfold for the humiliation you have suffered today."
The Young Rakshasa King said, "Do what you want, but go back now."
"Why?" Princess Di Ning asked.
The Young Rakshasa King said, "First, if I kill you now, your father will be furious. Second, you might be useful to Lan Ling. "
This was clearly not the answer Princess Di Ning wanted to hear, but she gritted her teeth and rode away on the Ghost Ray.
The hundred thousand aerial troops were killed, the one hundred and fifty thousand Ghost Bats were also killed. Princess Di Ning also left.
Now, there were only fifty-nine Demon Sovereigns, a thousand Demon Ancestors, ten thousand Demon Martial Masters and a hundred thousand Demon Warriors left.
"Of course I can kill you." The Young Rakshasa King said, "But you are the martial vein of the Rakshasa Domain. Once I kill you, the Rakshasa Domain will not be able to recover for many years to come."
"Ask yourself honestly. When the Alliance of Demons enlisted you to defend the united front against the Demon Empire, the so-called five Venerables only sent a few stray dogs and stray cats. But to destroy the Flaming Demon Flag, to kill me, you came out in full force. " The Young Rakshasa King said coldly, "Despicable. What right do you have to accept the worship of the billions of Rakshasa citizens?"
"I won't kill you, but I hope you will go back and think about where you will go from now on." The Young Rakshasa King said slowly, "When you are faced with a choice next time, where will you go? But I can tell you that when the choice comes, those who obey will prosper and those who resist will perish. "
At this moment, a Demon Sovereign shouted, "He's blackmailing us. He doesn't have the ability to kill us. We are top-tier martial artists, different from those trashy armies and the Bat Corps. He can't kill us! Charge, destroy his energy barrier and kill him! "
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Before he could finish his sentence, his entire body was sucked in by a terrifying force.
He, a dignified Devil Venerable, was lifted into the air by the neck by the Young Rakshasa King.
Then, the young Rakshasa gracefully peeled off the Demon Venerable's skin with her fingers and pulled out all the veins in his body.
"Ah … Ah …" This person let out an incomparably mournful howl.
"You're under Mo Kan's command, right?" Young Rakshasa King said slowly.
Without waiting for his reply, he inserted his hand into the man's chest, grabbed his heart, and squeezed it.
"Bang …" This person's heart exploded, and he died completely.
The Young Rakshasa King waved his hand.
Countless meteors made of starry sky magic power turned into a terrifying dark storm that fiercely swept towards a Demonic Sect's formation.
"Swish swish swish …"
The Devil Sect experts in this formation desperately wanted to escape, but they could only watch as their energy and life force quickly dissipated.
In just a moment, they had turned into dried corpses.
Hundreds of Devil Sect experts were all turned into dried corpses.
A dark storm blew past, and these hundreds of dried corpses turned into ashes. Nothing was left, and they became part of the starry sky magic power meteorite powder.
"Go before I change my mind!" Young Rakshasa King roared.
Immediately, the remaining 58 Devil Venerables, 900 Devil Sect experts, 10,000 Devil Martial Grandmasters, and hundreds of thousands of Great Devil Warriors turned around and fled towards the north.
At that moment, the Young Rakshasa King's heart was bleeding.
Of course, it was not because he had let these hundreds of thousands of martial artists go, but because he had killed a Devil Venerable and hundreds of Devil Sect experts for the sake of prestige.
These people would become precious death warriors in the future.
After becoming death warriors, these people's combat power would at least increase by a few times.
Of course, the Young Rakshasa King could also use the starry sky magic power meteorite to turn these people into trash and capture them all.
However, if he did that, their bloodlines would be contaminated by the starry sky magic power meteorite, and Lan Ling would not be able to suck their blood and devour it.
Therefore, he could only let them go for now. After Lan Ling took back the Cloud Calamity Royal City, he would attack them one by one and suck their blood and devour it. After all, he had a ready-made reason. How dare they impersonate the Heaven Rakshasa Race martial artists to attack the Fiery Demon Flag? Based on Lan Ling's vengeful character, it would be strange if he did not seek revenge.
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At that moment, there was only one person left in the sky, and that was the Young King of the Underworld.
"Do it …" The Young King lifted his neck.
The Young Rakshasa King said slowly, "Stop pretending. Why would I kill you? Not only will I not kill you, but I won't even hurt a single hair of yours. "
He flew in front of the Young King of the Underworld and said, "My dear brother, you must protect yourself. You are the perfect stepping stone for Lan Ling. Nothing must happen to you."
"Let's go back, let's go back!" The Young Rakshasa King said.
The Young King of the Underworld's beautiful face twitched. The humiliation he felt now was more than the sum of all his previous experiences.
After his face twitched a few times, the Young King of the Underworld gradually calmed down. He said to the Young Rakshasa King, "Thank you, Brother Crown Prince. I shall take my leave. However, I want to tell you that there are many things that are beyond your control. If you let me go today, you will regret it in the future! "
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Lan Ling had no idea what was happening in the Fiery Demon City.
However, he could guess what was going to happen. He had led the main force out of the Fiery Demon City. How could the Rakshasa King and his son let go of this opportunity?
However, he believed that the Young Rakshasa King, a godly genius, would settle everything.
Over the past few days and nights.
Lan Ling's side and the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince's side were completely peaceful!
Both sides did not attack. Instead, they just lay in ambush quietly. Two days later, Lan Ling led the 280,000 troops and lifted the siege on the Cloud Calamity Royal City. They took the initiative to retreat to a relatively safe place 800 miles away.
As the Cloud Calamity Royal City would not run, the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince's army would not run either.
After hearing the news of Lan Ling's retreat, the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince was secretly delighted. He thought that the Young King of the Underworld's plan to attack the Fiery Demon City had worked and forced Lan Ling to retreat. However, he did not act rashly. Instead, he waited quietly for the news of the Young King's attack on the Fiery Demon City.
After retreating, Lan Ling took advantage of the rare moment of peace to do the most shameless, yet most righteous thing.
He went to recruit strong men!
As everyone knew, when the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince attacked the Cloud Calamity Clan.
More than one-third of the Martial Arts forces in the Cloud Calamity Clan had fought alongside the King of Cloud Calamity. In the end, all of them perished.
One-third of the Martial Arts forces fled the Cloud Calamity Clan. Some followed the Prince, while others fled to the Rakshasa Tribe's territory.
Less than one-third of the Martial Arts forces remained in the Cloud Calamity Clan. In fact, these Martial Arts forces were prepared to surrender to the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince.
However, the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince was extremely arrogant. He would not take the initiative to ask them to surrender. Instead, he waited for them to come to him.
However, everything happened too quickly. Before these Martial Arts forces could come to him, Lan Ling had already attacked the Heaven Rakshasa Crown Prince. Hence, the surrender was suspended.
The Cloud Calamity Clan's Martial Arts forces were not as strong as the Rakshasa Tribe. The Rakshasa Tribe had five Venerables, while the Cloud Calamity Clan only had two.
In the entire Cloud Calamity Clan, there were only three people whose cultivation exceeded the Devil Sage level. They were the King of Cloud Calamity, Venerable Tianzhu, and Venerable White Elephant.
The King of Cloud Calamity died in battle and Venerable Tianzhu fled far away. Venerable White Elephant accepted the King of Cloud Calamity's request to protect the Crown Prince.
Hence, there were no unfamiliar powerhouses left in the Cloud Calamity Clan's territory. The two Venerable forces had already left the Cloud Calamity Clan's territory.
There were only nine Martial Arts forces left in the Cloud Calamity Clan.
Twenty-six Demon Venerables, more than 400 Demon Grandmasters, and more than 4,000 Demon Martial Arts Grandmasters.
Lan Ling's current identity was the Demonic Alliance's expeditionary force commander. After leaving the Cloud Calamity Royal City, he led a few thousand Death Warriors to the nearest Infinite Destruction Cave Abode as quickly as possible.
He said to the Infinite Destruction Cave Abode master, "I'm the Demonic Alliance's expeditionary force commander. I'm ordering you. Your Infinite Destruction Cave Abode is mine. All martial artists, follow me into battle."
Of course, the other party would not allow it.
Hence, Lan Ling ordered a few thousand Death Warriors to attack.
The Martial Arts forces that stayed in the Cloud Calamity Clan basically had two or three Demon Venerables, dozens of Demon Grandmasters, and hundreds of MCMAU Grandmasters.
With an overwhelming advantage, Lan Ling quickly destroyed the entire cave abode. All the MCMAU powerhouses above Grandmaster level were captured. The rest were sucked to death by the Death Warriors.
This was because the Death Warriors needed to replenish their energy.
Just like that, two days and two nights passed.
Lan Ling led a few thousand Death Warriors and washed the entire Cloud Calamity Clan's territory with blood at lightning speed.
He destroyed all nine remaining Martial Arts forces in the Cloud Calamity Clan.
He captured 26 Demon Venerables, 430 Demon Grandmasters, and 4,000 MCMAU Grandmasters.
Then, on a windy and moonlit night, he sucked and devoured all the blood of these captives!
The astronomical amount of energy he devoured allowed 59 Golden Centaur Warriors to break through to Demon Grandmasters. There were now more than 80 Demon Grandmasters in the Golden Centaur Army.
In the future, Lan Ling would further increase the Golden Centaur Army's power.
It must be strong enough to become the Apocalypse Whip.
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The Devil Tribe's northern defense line, the Devil Palace.
The Nether Prince knelt in front of the Devil King and said, "Father, we … lost again! The Crown Prince single-handedly stopped the 450,000 strong army. He killed the 150,000 Aerial Legion and Princess Di Ning's 150,000 Ghost Bat Legion. If he had not shown mercy, the several Venerables and thirty-two martial arts forces that formed an alliance of more than a hundred thousand martial artists would have been completely annihilated. "
"He alone?" The Devil King asked.
The Nether Prince nodded and said, "Yes, he alone. It's not because he has such a powerful cultivation base, but because he can control the powder of the meteorite. Sir also knows that that thing can devour all life and energy, but it does no harm to the Tang. He … is a demon. "
This time, the Devil King did not vomit blood or faint. He just staggered back to his room.
"Got it."
After entering the room, the Devil King closed the door and lay on the bed, shivering.
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Four days had passed!
The Prince of the Underworld that the Tian Sha Crown Prince had been waiting for did not return. Instead, he received terrible news.
Princess Di Ning led the 450,000 strong army to attack the Flaming Demon Flag.
The Devil Prince's plan to use the Flaming Demon City to force Lan Ling to retreat failed completely!
That night, the Devil Prince sat for the entire night.
At daybreak, he ordered, "Go to the Devil Kingdom as fast as possible and ask for help from my father!"
Although he loved his reputation, he also knew that the bigger picture was more important.
Although asking for help from the Devil Kingdom would damage his reputation, the Cloud Disaster Kingdom was the most important. He could not lose it because of a moment of anger. Otherwise, his father would give up on him completely.
"Hold the fort and wait for reinforcements!" The Devil Prince ordered.
"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison.
After hesitating for a long time, the Devil Prince said, "Send a messenger to the Devil Kingdom and ask for help from Princess Tigné. Ask her to send troops to attack from the front and back. Kill the Lan Ling army and tear them to pieces!"
Elder Di Ming was stunned. He bowed and said, "Yes!"
Once he cast aside the shackles of his reputation, the Devil Prince was wise to make the right choice.
Once the reinforcements from the Devil Kingdom and Princess Tigné arrived, Lan Ling would be doomed under the three-pronged attack, no matter how powerful he was!
The reinforcements from the Devil Kingdom would arrive in four days.
Princess Tigné's reinforcements would arrive in three days.
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There were four to five thousand corpses lying in front of Lan Ling.
These were the remaining elite martial artists of the Cloud Disaster Tribe. Lan Ling had sucked their blood and devoured them. It had been two days and two nights since they entered the Immortal Realm.
Every single one of them was no longer a mummy. Instead, they had recovered their full bodies.
Bam, bam, bam …
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.
Then, the first corpse opened its eyes and sat up.
Then, the second, third, fourth, fifth …
More and more corpses opened their eyes and sat up.
Finally, the 4,500 Death Warriors stood up and knelt before Lan Ling. "Greetings, Your Majesty!"
From today onwards, Lan Ling's Death Warriors would increase from eight thousand to twelve thousand and five hundred.
The number of Demon Supreme Death Warriors reached a staggering 75. Together with the 48 from the Golden Warriors, the number of Demon Supreme powerhouses under Lan Ling reached 123.
The number of Demon Ancestor Level Death Warriors had reached an astonishing 981 people. In addition to the 800 Demon Ancestor Level Death Warriors of the Gold Warrior Group (with tens of Demon Ancestor Level Gold Centaurs that had advanced), Lan Ling had a total of 1781 Demon Ancestor Level Experts.
The number of MCMAU Grandmaster Death Warriors had reached an astonishing twelve thousand.
The Devil Kingdom's Crown Prince's request for reinforcements from the Devil Kingdom and Princess Tigné was a wise move.
He only needed three days. No matter how powerful the Lan Ling Army was, it was destined to die without a burial ground.
However, Lan Ling would not give him that time!
"Advance the army to the north and attack the Cloud Disaster Kingdom. It's time for the final battle!"
Under Lan Ling's command, the 290,000 strong army marched towards the north. Once again, they arrived at the city.
The final battle of the Cloud Disaster Kingdom had officially begun!
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