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Just as Wang Yan and his companions were ready to go, and the dark saint Catherine on the other side was also constantly tempering herself.

Far away on the other side of the hell world, the world is still in a gray chaos.

This is the southwest world of hell, the hinterland of the dark demon realm.

The towering palace of Princess Crow Ange, the heir of the dark demon god, the scorpion great emperor Mamen, is located in this torrential canyon.

It was dawn, and the sky had just revealed white fish belly, but the dark energy surrounding it was still like clouds and mist, blocking the faint light of the morning light.

Suddenly.

The dark energy magic fog that was filled with the sky seemed to be pulled by some kind of force and quickly formed a huge vortex of demonic energy.

The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, with the shrill sound of the wind and howling, it is like thousands of evil ghosts roaring, making everyone who hears it feel creepy and stressed.

The air was filled with the smell of damp and haze, just like the cold smell left behind by iron and blood rotting on the soil. The magic fog in the sky gathered and became thicker and thicker. The sun that had just risen, under the vortex of the magic fog, could only see a faint white dot.

The atmosphere began to become gloomy and depressing, especially the towering temple spanning the above Rapid Canyon, which became even more solemn at this time.

In front of the temple, two rows of young guards who were waiting for the battle all looked up at the temple.

They are all the most outstanding young generation in the Dark Demon Realm, selected by the old demon god, Demon Scorpion, and handed over to the owner of the temple, Wu Ya'ange personally trained and managed.

The purpose of the dark demon god Mamen is naturally to hope that with his support, his daughter can cultivate a new generation of generals, which means that he has mastered the future of the dark demon realm in disguise.

Of course, Wuya Ange has not disappointed her expectations. Her abilities are quite outstanding. In a short period of time, all young heroes with more than 100,000 people were edited and controlled in batches according to the management model of the modern army.

This approach has achieved considerable results. For example, now, all the guards around Wuya'ange are composed of these young heroes.

This is equivalent to mastering a young army with outstanding strength, which shows its combat power.

However, if there are any disadvantages, it is that Wuya Ange, who has just arrived, has insufficient prestige. Most of these young heroes have extraordinary origins. If Wuya Ange is not the daughter of the Demon God, it would be difficult for them to convince the public.

"Huh! Huh!"

At this time, the slowly rotating demonic vortex, with the sound of the wind, was like a black galaxy spanning the sky, full of power.

But the young guards below began to whisper.

"It's worthy of being His Royal Highness. Look at the power she caused by her morning exercises, it's really not to be underestimated."

"Yes, it's rare that she has reached this point at such a young age."

However, these faint praise immediately aroused the whispers of the other guards: "There is only a stimulus to stimulate some dark energy. Who can't do that if we are present?"

"I'm right. I think she just relies on her father as the Demon God. Otherwise, how could she get such a status? Maybe she is not as good as us!"

Several guards whispered around the outside of the temple. It was normal for them to have such an idea.

Among these 100,000 young heroes, the worst ones are half-step S-level, and nearly one-third of them have reached the legendary realm. Moreover, they are young and have unlimited potential. In addition, most of them come from powerful families, so they are inevitably arrogant and arrogant.

The most important thing is that Wuya Ange was airborne the position of this princess in the early stage of the Hell Conference. She has not shown any strength so far, and has not led them to achieve any outstanding results, so it is inevitable that she is underestimated.

"If it comes to achievements and abilities, I still admire the noble Night Blade Prince!"

"That's right, Prince Night Blade is the real strong man!"

"That's right, Prince Night Blade is about the same age as us, but he has been promoted to a semi-god and demon king and has been personally enthroned by His Majesty the Demon God. Who can compare this kind of honor?"

"And I also heard that Prince Night Blade slaughtered a semi-god-level demon dragon in the peak of legend! Now that demon dragon has finally been made into a set of secondary god-level armor, which is wearing it on Prince Night Blade."

"Oh, His Majesty the Demon God's selfishness is too strong. I want me to say that our legion should be commanded by Prince Ye Blade. His princess, it is enough to follow Prince Ye Blade to learn experience."

In front of the temple, more than a dozen guards said something. In their eyes, regardless of strength or prestige, the Night Blade Demon King, the prince of the Night Demon Clan, is the leader of their younger generation. It is perfect for the Night Blade Prince to be their commander.

Moreover, the Night Demon Clan has a large population. One-third of this group of young heroes are the Night Demon Clan. With the dependence or close racial race of the Night Demon Clan, almost half of these more than 100,000 young heroes tend to be the Night Demon Clan.

Therefore, in addition to the supreme dark demon god Mamen, in their minds, the one who convinced them the most was the Night Blade Prince.

But at this moment, with a loud shout, it suddenly came out from the front of the guards.

"Hmph! Being presumptuous!"

The guards suddenly felt nervous. When they turned their eyes, they saw that the space was originally empty and fluctuated like water marks. Soon a dark door hole began to unfold in front of the guards.

Not long after, a majestic and majestic man stepped out.

This young and mighty man was wearing a fierce black scale armor, and his black eyes were as clear and dazzling as obsidian.

His skin was unique to the night demon clan, but it was this sharp grayish whiteness that made his seemingly calm gaze seem to be hidden, just like a tiger walking slowly, seemingly calm and indifferent, but in fact it was hidden deadly danger.

"You can also discuss the decision of His Majesty the Demon God?"

The majestic young man walked out slowly and glared at the guards fiercely, immediately scaring the guards to their faces pale.

"Ye, Your Highness Ye Blade!"

It turns out that this majestic and heroic young man is the Night Demon Prince Ye Blade that these young men respect and admire!

"Hug, sorry, Your Highness Ye Blade, I, we just..."

Those young guards who were strong at the legendary level quickly panicked and apologized when they saw Ye Ren coming.

However, before they finished speaking, Prince Ye Ren snorted coldly and walked proudly in front of them. Instead, these young guards felt it was natural, and they buried their heads very low and dared not have any objections.

As the saying goes, the different destinies of a fan. Although Prince Ye Blade and these young heroes belong to people of the same age, the level of the two has long been obvious.

You should know that Ye Ren is the prince of the Night Demon Clan and has an extremely noble status. He is also an extremely young demigod and demon king. Even the most supreme dark demon god in the dark demon realm, the Demon Scorpion Emperor Mamen, loves him very much.

It can be seen from this that as a top-level strong man, Ye Bian, whether in terms of vision and lofty status, he is not comparable to these legendary young heroes.

As a result, Prince Ye Blade did not pay much attention to them. After just snorting coldly, he walked towards the main entrance of the temple without looking back.

Through the long and spacious corridor, Prince Nightblade climbed the steps.

His boots were stomping on the ground where the light was clean and spotless, and the clear sound echoed far and wide beneath the huge temple.

"Your Highness Ye Blade, Your Highness Princess is still in seclusion to understand, and it may not be convenient to receive it today."

As an old and majestic voice came, half of the ball was in the fog, and half of the alien old man appeared outside, quietly in front of Prince Ye Blade.

This mysterious and majestic old man from the alien race is Wuya'ange's personal servant, the old god servant Wote.

"It doesn't matter, I can wait."

Prince of Night Blade pointed at the old god servant Walter and said that although he was the most outstanding young demon king in the dark demon realm, he was neither arrogant nor impatient when facing his seniors at the same level. Regardless of his charm or demeanor, he was noisy and elegance.

It can be said that this Night Blade Prince is not only outstanding in strength and noble in status, but also gentle and polite in his work. So even the old servant Wote, who has been with the Demon God Mamen for many years, cannot find any problem.

Therefore, even the old servant Walter secretly sighed in his heart that the Night Blade Prince in front of him was indeed a superb person. Looking at the entire hell, few people can surpass him.

But he still didn't know the purpose of this Night Blade Prince and his father Night Evil Demon King.

After all, do you want to use Princess Ange's hands to gain the power of the Dark Demon Realm one step closer, or do you simply want to pursue Princess Ange? After all, looking at the entire Dark Demon Realm, only Princess Ange, who is extraordinary and charming, can compete with her.

If this Night Blade Prince just simply pursues Princess Ange, it would be very right, and even the future of the Dark Demon Realm will become bright.

But without understanding the other party's purpose, the old god servant Wote, who was working hard to do his best, could not let go of his heart.

"Senior God servant, I wonder if the small gift I sent a few days ago is in line with His Royal Highness's wishes?"

Prince Ye Blade was gentle and polite, and was chatting with the old god servant, looking like a young man in love.

The old servant's guard against him was gradually loosening, but before he could speak, a roar of surging wind and clouds suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

At the top of the temple covered by demonic energy, a hundred feet long illusion of demonic scorpion emerged from the center of the huge demonic vortex. The scene was like a giant whale coming out of the water, extremely shocking!

"The magic scorpion's magic form?"

Prince of Night Blade, the old servant Walter, and all the guards present were stunned.

As we all know, their supreme god in the dark demon realm, the Demon Scorpion Emperor Mamen, is a giant galaxy beast leading his tribe to cross the void!

The illusion condensed from dark energy when the scorpion emperor Mamen, who turned into a human form, was the magic image of the scorpion when it showed its power!

The magic scorpion appearance revealed by Wu Ya'an Ge in front of him is exactly the same as the true body appearance of the magic scorpion emperor Mamen. How could everyone at the scene not be shocked?

As long as this can be revealed, it is enough to prove that Wu Ya'an Ge's bloodline identity is undoubtedly true!

Suddenly.

Before everyone could recover from the previous shock, the scorpion beast that had erupted from the clouds opened its hideous mouth, swallowing it like the sun above everyone's heads.
Chapter completed!