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Chapter 634 Weishui natives fight to the death, winning is like a dark karma (2)

Three days later, the well-informed powerful people in the Demon Realm Imperial City got up early and headed to the Weishui River where today was destined to reveal the identity of the new emperor.

Ying Zheng walked up to the high-rise building of the palace, and his powerful divine thoughts traveled to the Wei River. His original body smiled meaningfully. This kind of magical power that can take into account the original body at the same time when he was wandering outside was not a day and night. This shows that the cultivation of the Demon Emperor is indeed unfathomable.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "The laws of the world are missing. Even if you practice for thousands of years, you can only stop at the Divine Travel Realm. No matter what others think, this kind of shackles of heaven and earth is enough. I just wait for Win Dangxin, who becomes a pillar of man, to communicate as much as possible about the aura of the demon world. At that time, I will sacrifice the winner, and even if I have achieved the merits."

Ying Zheng said cold words with a calm expression.

He actually wanted to choose the most promising offspring through the battle to fight for the throne, so that he could sacrifice him and the eldest prince Ying Dangxin with a secret technique, so as to use the power of their Ying family's bloodline to open the same cracks in the demon world and the human world as soon as possible, so that the demons could truly descend to the human world.

The so-called battle for the throne was Ying Zheng's conspiracy from the beginning.

Ying Zheng chuckled and said, "I have only been the king of the Demon Realm for hundreds of years. It would be too wasteful to hand over the throne like this. When the Demon Realm arrives, we will open up the existing shackles of heaven and earth on earth, and we will reach the third level just around the corner. At that time, the rich Jiuzhou will be just a matter of access, so why do we need a million troops?"

The Demon Emperor, who was willing to eat without hesitation, looked up and laughed wildly: "I am alone!"

The great worshiper who followed the Demon Emperor respectfully bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the origin and blood power of the eldest prince have been consumed to the final stage. The crack connecting the Demon Realm is not very stable. If the blood power and origin cannot be replenished in time, although the crack in the Demon Realm can still be opened smoothly in the end, the time may be delayed a lot."

Ying Zheng frowned deeply, and thought of his fourth and fifth princes and sixth princes who were so angry that he was so angry that he cursed in a low voice.

Originally, in his calculations, if he wanted to open the crack in the Demon Realm, he only needed to sacrifice the eldest prince who had already had the cultivation level of the Shenyou Realm. At that time, he had to work a lot of effort to deceive the eldest prince into becoming a pillar of the human race. He spoke with his conscience and sacrificed his son who was the eldest son who had been seen for a thousand years in his descendants. He was still a little sad.

But it is not a simple matter to open the crack in the Demon Realm. The higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the bloodline, the greater the chance of success as a human pillar. Because the interface protection power of the human world will instinctively resist the arrival of the Demon Realm. This repeated pulling process also requires the human pillar's body to be strong enough.

Ying Zheng naturally would not be willing to sacrifice himself, so he had to choose the eldest prince to win.

Later, he found that the eldest prince seemed to be a little unfair and wanted to sacrifice several more princes as human pillars. Unexpectedly, the sixth prince Yingde, who he valued training, fled to Jiuzhou despite the ban. The reason was that he was just for the beautiful furnace and cauldron, ended up dead. Then, the fourth prince and the fifth prince who led the army were killed on the spot on the border of the Western Regions, and the other was captured alive by the Immortal Alliance and had to explode himself, which completely disrupted his plan to open the cracks in the Demon Realm as soon as possible.

In the face of higher power and stronger power, everything can be sacrificed for, even if it is your best biological son.

Ying Zheng was wandering outside the sky, looking at the three-legged tripod on the Wei River, and asked, "Great worship, who among them will be lucky to be the next pillar of man?"

After the death of the military god Batuo Hongtu, he was the only confidant of the Demon Emperor. He said frankly: "The third prince Ying Wei lost Batuo Hongtu, the powerful Shenyou Realm who was in charge, on the surface. He seemed to be in decline, but he had secretly won over many powerful generals in the Vanguard Army. These generals followed Batuo Hongtu to conquer his majesty in his early years, and they were all powerful generals who had been through the battlefield. In this battle for the throne that could not be used, the third prince had invisibly gained a lot of advantages."

"And the second prince Ying Ruhui has been dormant for decades and has been in charge of monsters behind the scenes for many years. Now he has received the joy and compassion of the two demons of Yi Juezi, and there are powerful guardians in Zhulu Mountain around him. It can be said that he is in the limelight for a while."

The enthrone raised his hand to draw in the air. The situation on the Wei River was like a chessboard. The second prince Ying Ruhui occupied five points on the chessboard, and the third prince Ying Wei occupied four points.

The last small land is left, leaving it to the eighth princess Ying Zhaojun, who is surrounded by enemies.

Ying Zheng looked at the small place on the chessboard where he was in the cracks between the two sides and asked with a smile: "You are so great worshipper that you can't bear it anymore. Want to give Ying Zhaojun some chance?"

The Grand Priest said hoarsely: "The Eighth Princess's ability to escape from the elite monsters assigned by Ying Ruhui is, on the one hand, related to her own rapid cultivation, and on the other hand, it has a lot to do with the two young people around her who have unknown origins."

"Youlanzhuang was bound to kill the situation that the Eighth Princess rebeled from the generals. It is reasonable and reasonable. You can find a small place on this chessboard of fighting for the throne." The Grand Priest added at the end: "But even if the Eighth Princess has the help of a master, she will still be in a life of death."

The corners of the Demon Emperor Ying Zheng's mouth were cold, "The difference in the worship, no matter who it is, is dead and lifeless."

The envoy was shocked.

The impact plain formed by the deposition of countless rivers is close to the north of the Demon Realm. From here, you can see the storm chasm further north like a wind wall. These thunder-covered chasm that are wandering like dragons and snakes will never disperse all year round, and the thunder hurricane is already nearly as violent as the heavenly level. The Demon Emperor Ying Zheng once thought about crossing this storm chasm that cannot be influenced by divine thoughts, and then take a look at what is hidden behind this storm chasm.

The result was unexpected. Even if the cultivation level was as strong as the Demon Emperor, he could not support more than one stick of incense in the storm's trenches, so he had to retreat.

As for what is behind this storm chasm, it has become a mystery.

This is the last quiet area before the storm, the Wei River.

The land on the Wei River was wide. In the battle of fighting for the throne in history, there were at least eight or nine princes and princesses participating in the battle for the throne. When the incense of the Ying family was the most popular, they could even reach fifteen or sixteen. Therefore, the battlefield for the battle for the throne needs to be spacious enough. Otherwise, all princes and princesses and their confidants would inevitably be unable to perform their fists.

But now there are only a few people in the Wei River, and only three are opposite each other.

They are the second prince Ying Ruhui, the third prince Ying Wei, and the eighth prince Ying Zhaojun.

Many powerful people who came early in the imperial city hid far away in the mountains and rivers, and asked their highly cultivated guardians to look out over the Wei River and let them report their first-hand battle situation.

Suddenly, on the plain of the Wei River that belonged to the Eighth Princess, he felt as if there was thunder on the ground. The next moment, under the gaze of the royal relatives, a hundred feet tall building rose up on the Wei River. On the jade building and the roof of three people stood on the roof.

The eyes of the two men and one woman swept across the Wei River, changing constantly, and took a deep breath of air conditioning.
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