The whole place fell into dead silence!
What on earth happened?
Damn it, all I did was blink, and it was over?
What on earth happened just now?
Wasn't the Nether Prince going to kill Lan Ling in a second? Wasn't his face always bewitching and wild? Why did he disappear when I was distracted?
I used a lot of connections and spent a lot of gold coins to buy a ticket to watch this so-called century-long battle.
This battle would decide the ownership of the Rakshasa King and the territory of the Rakshasa Tribe. It could even be called the battle of the century for the future of the Demon Tribe.
Shouldn't they fight until the sky darkens and the earth changes colors, and the mountains shake for a few days and nights?
Where's the grand scene I was looking forward to? Where's the thunder and lightning I was looking forward to?
At this moment, many of the spectators even had the same thought: Get up, Nether Prince, and fight again.
Just like that, the Prince of the Netherworld had disappeared, and his body had been smashed into pieces.
Well, it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that he was smashed into pieces.
Lan Ling's martial arts were not as good as the Young Rakshasa King's. The Tangs could instantly turn a Demon Saint into ashes.
Lan Ling and the Nether Prince were both Seven-Star Demon Venerables. Maybe Lan Ling's cultivation was slightly higher.
In a normal fight, Lan Ling would probably need more than a hundred moves to take down the Nether Prince.
However, this pseudo-star power was condensed from the energy of the hundreds of moves and then shot out through the powerful energy whirlpool, resulting in an instant kill.
Actually, this pseudo-star power went against the laws of martial artists.
This was because Lan Ling's meridians and body could not withstand the bombardment of such a large amount of energy. Hundreds of energy attacks condensed together and then shot out. There was only one result, which was that Lan Ling would be smashed into pieces.
Therefore, the pseudo-star power was not triggered from the palm, nor did it go through any meridians. Instead, it shot out directly from the energy heart.
This scene should be very strange.
Hundreds of energy attacks condensed together and shot out from the heart like laser cannons.
Therefore, in order to release the pseudo star power, one must first have a super strong energy heart. Even if a big hole appeared in the heart, it would instantly recover and be unscathed.
Many Demon Descendants could quickly recover from injuries on the surface of their bodies.
Even the bodies of the first generation Blood-sucking Demon Clansmen would be annihilated. However, there were two places that couldn't be injured. One was the energy heart, and the other was the spiritual brain.
Even a Blood-sucking Demon would have a hard time recovering from a damaged energy heart.
Even Lan Ling's energy heart was almost indestructible. Therefore, he was able to release pseudo-stellar energy.
Others would not be able to do so. With such a large amount of energy directly bursting out from the heart, before the enemy died, a large hole would appear in their own heart and they would die.
The Young Rakshasa King was able to do so because there was a hole in his heart, and it was an energy black hole.
Of course, once a hole appeared in the Young Devil King's energy heart, he would also die. It was just that he had slowed down the process of his death.
Therefore, the only one who could use the energy heart as a laser cannon and directly bombard the energy was Lan Ling.
Anyone else could only divide the energy into a hundred parts and release it out of their body through their meridians to attack.
If time was slowed down, the scene would look like this.
Lan Ling's pseudo-stellar energy had been condensed in the energy heart for a long time. Then, it burst out from his chest.
The light was extremely dazzling. It really looked like a terrifying laser cannon.
However, Lan Ling felt that the scene was too strange. Therefore, he copied the Young Rakshasa King and moved his body along with the light.
Therefore, it looked like Lan Ling had turned into a terrifying energy light and was bombarding the Netherworld Prince.
In an instant, a huge hole with a diameter of more than ten centimeters appeared in the Netherworld Prince's chest.
Not only that, but his body was also torn apart and fell to the ground.
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The ordinary people didn't see it clearly. The middle and low-level Martial Artists didn't see it clearly either. However, the higher-ups of the Demon Alliance, the Demon Kings, the Supremacies, Di Jun, the Crown Prince, Princess Di Ning, and the others saw it clearly.
Then, everyone grinned and felt their scalps go numb.
It … it could be done like this?
This was equivalent to a cannon firing a hundred shells at once.
The power of the bloodline didn't need to go through the meridians of the body. Instead, it burst out directly from the heart.
Because this move was too powerful, many people even forgot that Lan Ling's cultivation was actually a Seven-Star Demon Venerable.
His cultivation was at least a little higher than the Netherworld Prince's.
How … how the hell did he do it?
A few months ago, when Lan Ling fought with the Flag Master of the Black Demon Flag, Black Curse, his cultivation was only a Mid-Level Demon Ancestor.
In less than a year, he broke through to the Seven-Star Demon Venerable.
How … how did he cultivate?
Even the most powerful Tian Sha King, Iceman, couldn't cultivate at such a fast speed.
Most importantly, where did Lan Ling cultivate?
For the past year, he had been killing other people every day. After killing the Celestial Demon King, he killed the Blood Demon King, then he killed the Blue Demon King, then he killed the Doom Grotto and fought with the Crown Prince of the Tian Sha Kingdom.
In just a few months, he had done things that others couldn't do in a lifetime.
Moreover, he wanted to develop the territory of the Flame Demon Flag.
Someone saw that in the territory of the Flame Demon Flag, there were three new super cities that were about to be built.
Not only that, the Flame Demon Flag had also opened up tens of millions of acres of land. Not only that, the entire Flame Demon Flag had reorganized more than two million troops.
Someone tell me, when did Lan Ling spend a day practicing martial arts?
Just like that, he inexplicably broke through to the Seven-Star Demon Venerable. What … what did this mean? What did the heavens mean?
Could it be that Lan Ling had been hiding his cultivation all along?
However, there was another heaven-defying figure in the territory of the demons.
The Young Devil King was from the Tang Dynasty. He had always seen him in a daze, traveling, or studying how to make a werewolf pregnant. Since when had he been cultivating seriously?
But inexplicably, at the age of 30, his cultivation was not inferior to his father, the Devil King.
Was there any justice in this world?
More importantly, these two heaven-defying geniuses were actually together.
Of course, other people didn't know, but Lan Ling knew very well.
The reason why his martial arts had improved so rapidly was because of his heaven-defying demon bloodline, which could directly devour other people's cultivation.
The Young Devil King was the truly amazing one. He had completely comprehended his bloodline and energy in the microscopic world, using the energy of the ancient ruins to stimulate the power of his bloodline. He had completely relied on his comprehension to increase his cultivation.
And Lan Ling's good days of relying on devouring the power of other people's bloodlines to increase his cultivation were over!
This was because if he wanted to break through to the Demon Saint, he would have to devour the power of three people's bloodlines.
Princess Na Xue, Princess Tigné, the Devil King, and perhaps the Witch Country Queen.
Out of these four people, three were his greatest enemies, and the Witch Country Queen was his most loyal ally. Which one could he devour? None of them.
…
You Ming was killed instantly, and his body was torn into pieces.
Faced with this result, the Devil King felt the world spin, and he was completely unaware.
This result was too sudden and unexpected!
In the battle between Lan Ling and the Prince of the Netherworld, the Devil King truly felt that the Devil King would definitely win. Hence, the shock and surprise that the Prince of the Netherworld was killed in an instant far surpassed the moment when Lan Ling took back the Cloud Disaster Royal City.
This was because that was an act of war, and there was a high degree of chance.
The Devil Bat Corps of the Tian Sha Crown Prince was the most heaven-defying, but also the biggest flaw. And Lan Ling had defeated the Ghost Bat Corps, causing the other corps of the Tian Sha Crown Prince to fall like dominoes.
However, individual battles were completely dependent on one's cultivation. There was no room for falsehood or chance.
Not to mention the fact that You Ming's cultivation was far higher than Lan Ling's, he had been kissed, and his cultivation had broken through to the Seven-Star Demon Venerable. Moreover, he had an almost indestructible body. How could he still lose? And he was killed instantly …
All of this was far beyond the Devil King's understanding.
At this moment, he felt inexplicably sad and desolate.
It was not because of the defeat of his son, You Ming, but because he felt that the world had changed, and it had become beyond his understanding.
Once a person did not understand the world, it meant that he was outdated and out of touch!
This state of mind was well understood by the policeman in a certain movie on Earth, No Country for Old Men. After this feeling, there would be eternal depression.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Lou the Venerable's heart skipped a beat.
He should have been surprised and happy, because once Lan Ling won, he would definitely not allow Princess Na Xue to live, and he would definitely die.
However, he was still shocked, because Lan Ling's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and it was also beyond his understanding.
Di Lou's expression did not change at all. After a long while, he said, "If there is a monster, there must be a monster. This Lan Ling must not be left alive. Even his Fiery Demon Flag should not be left in this world. He should be completely erased from this world. "
"Yes, it must be erased, erased …" Zhong Lou the Venerable said.
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Before the Tian Sha Crown Prince and Princess Di Ning came to Luosha King City to watch the battle, the Tian Sha King had repeatedly warned them.
The situation had changed. Enemies were no longer enemies, and friends were no longer friends.
Therefore, when they went to Luosha King City this time, they had to be on good terms with Lan Ling. Especially after he lost the duel with You Ming, they had to comfort him with the warmth of a friend, and it would be best if they could send Princess Di Ning to his bed.
They had to think of any way to pull Lan Ling into the Demon Empire's camp. Even if they could not subdue him, they had to be friends with him.
And the Tian Sha Crown Prince had told himself again and again that he had to be broad-minded, to be friends with Lan Ling. After all, he was going to rule the world in the future.
However … Lan Ling had killed Prince You Ming in an instant, and this made him feel jealous.
Coincidentally, Di Ning said, "No wonder Lan Ling, that bastard, wants to marry Tigné!"
This sentence instantly stabbed the Tian Sha Crown Prince's reverse scale.
Yes, for the long-term benefit, he had to be on good terms with Lan Ling. But for the long-term benefit, he had to kill Lan Ling.
Because Lan Ling was likely to be the biggest obstacle in his way to rule the world!
When a person was too strong, they definitely couldn't be allies, let alone friends.
…
No one cared about You Ming who had been torn apart!
The Young Devil King, Tang Ren, appeared beside Lan Ling. He looked at the Devil King on the high platform and said, "Royal Father, Lan Ling has won this duel. So, you should fulfill your promise, fulfill the Heavenly Demon Blood Oath, and fulfill what you promised in front of tens of thousands of people. Abdicate, and let me be the king! "
The numb Devil King heard Tang's words and trembled slightly, but he still did not respond.
Young Devil King Tang said slowly, "Your Majesty, you should fulfill your promise and abdicate!"
"Abdicate, abdicate, abdicate!" Many middle and low-level warriors who were watching the duel shouted.
"Abdicate, abdicate, abdicate …" Countless low-level people shouted.
In the end, there was only one voice in the duel field, tens of thousands of people shouted in unison.
Abdicate, abdicate, abdicate!
It was deafening and resounded through the entire Devil King City!
This was the voice of the masses, the voice of the people.
And the Devil King seemed to be awakened by this thunderous shout. His body shook violently, as if he had regained his focus!
"Tang, what did our oath say?" the Devil King asked.
Tang said, "Lan Ling and You Ming duel. If Lan Ling wins, you will abdicate, I will be the king, and Lan Ling will be the heir to the throne! If I lose, I will abdicate the crown prince position, and You Ming will be the crown prince of the Devil Realm! "
Devil King said, "What about before?"
Young Devil King Tang's expression changed.
Young Devil King's old face revealed a sinister smile, "In the previous bet, Lan Ling had to lead troops to take back Cloud Disaster King City, so I gave you the throne. So, did Lan Ling take back Cloud Disaster King City? "
Of course Lan Ling took back Cloud Disaster King Tang!
Young Devil King Tang showed unprecedented pain on his face.
Do we really have to go to this extent? Do we really have to destroy everything? Do we really have to be so shameless to trample on everything?
Tang said coldly, "Fourteen days ago, Lan Ling took back Cloud Disaster King City and let the Demon Alliance take over."
Devil King said coldly, "Who can prove that he took back Cloud Disaster King City? We didn't take over Cloud Disaster King City? You said Lan Ling took back Cloud Disaster King City, where is he? Why don't you show me? "
Devil King's face became ferocious, and he shouted, "You said Lan Ling took back Cloud Disaster King City, show me, and I will abdicate immediately! Show me, show me! "
Tang felt dizzy, and he swayed, almost falling to the ground.
Lan Ling went forward to support him.
This scene was completely within Lan Ling's expectation.
From the moment he agreed to the duel, he knew that even if he won the duel against the Prince of the Netherworld, this would be the result.
But he still came to participate in the duel.
Because he didn't want to let the Tang people down.
The Tang people worked hard and gave everything they had, trying to pave the shortest path for Lan Ling, the safest path to become the emperor of the Demon Empire.
The Tang people were like two-inch candles that were going to die soon, but they burned with all their might, trying to light up the last path for Lan Ling.
So, Lan Ling couldn't let him down anymore, and he couldn't even argue with him.
He could only let it happen, and let the Tang people see the nature of this world.
The intellect of the Tang people was unparalleled. They were the smartest people that Lan Ling had ever seen.
He was full of charisma, wisdom, and charm.
But deep down, he was too naive, too … kind.
Only such a naive person would be willing to sacrifice himself for an ideal. He was really like a candle, burning himself to light up Lan Ling.
But Lan Ling wasn't naive. He was born dark and extreme. It was tantamount to speculating about others with the greatest evil intentions.
So, Lan Ling had long expected this moment, and he had been waiting for it for a long time!
Today, all the forces in the Demon Empire were here, and he would explode like a nuclear bomb, shooting into the sky like a real comet.
Today, he would completely shock the whole world.
Today, he would truly embark on the road to becoming a king!
At this moment, Devil King was still clamoring, "If you want me to abdicate, take out Cloud Disaster King City, take it out!"
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