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834. Chapter 834 Finale 23

The white flame spread along her lips, and the delicate and beautiful red lips were burned to ashes in full view. Without the cover of the red lips, the teeth were exposed to the air. The originally enchanting and charming cheeks suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and were so incomplete that it was unbearable to witness them.

Gradually, one, two, three...number of flames spiraled around her, like countless butterflies, and countless dots burned at the same time, and were eaten by the flames little by little, but they were ruined in full view of everyone...

Everyone was already numb by the stimulation, and the hot high temperature came from the surrounding air, which made them feel immersive, as if the flames were burning themselves.

There is no fierce fighting, no surging energy floating, just burning quietly, but it is more shocking than any stimulating punishment, deeply imprinted into everyone's heart and engraved with marks on their nerves.

The scene was not over until the magic phoenix was burned to a point and there was no trace of her breath in the air.

The twelve demons crawled on the ground and asked for the punishment of the Lord. They almost caused a disaster. They almost became accomplices and placed the Lord in a disadvantageous place. They almost pushed the demons into the abyss of destruction.

"Get up, these are not entirely your fault." Ming Yihan looked at the twelve demon envoys kneeling on the ground indifferently, with no expression on his face, "But from today on, the demons will be managed by the twelve demon envoys until the next demon emperor is born."

The twelve demon envoys breathed a sigh of relief. When they heard the Lord willing to forgive them, they felt happy. When they heard the second half of the sentence, they suddenly became nervous, their faces changed drastically, and their faces were full of shock and panic.

"No, God, you must not. I am guilty. Please punish the Lord. The things of the demon race can only be managed by the Emperor. The rest of the people cannot be like this. Even our demons cannot bear it. Please take it back and make a life!" The blood demon race was so scared that his face was pale and comforted Ming Yihan in panic, saying, "If the demon race has no Emperor, then what kind of demon race is?

"Please take back your life!" The demons shouted together, with sincere expressions on their faces begging their God to continue to manage the affairs of the demons.

Zhiyan stood beside Ming Yihan, staring wide in surprise, and never expected that he would give up the position of Demon Emperor.

Looking at the gentle and doting gaze he cast, Zhiyan felt warm in her heart, and the corners of her eyes were slightly wet and hot. What should she say about this man?

"Although I left, if something big happens in the clan, I can still find me. I usually work to manage the twelve demons together." Ming Yihan waved his hand and interrupted the request of all the demons, his tone of firmly not to object.

"I didn't expect this kid to be quite tactful." The Holy Lord nodded and admired while touching his beard.

"Yan'er's vision is right. When you go out this time, these two people should get married." Shasha was beating Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. No, she should work hard as well and not be compared by Yan'er.

The Twelve Demons asked you to look at me, I looked at me, my face full of embarrassment, and my heart was confused by Ming Yihan's sudden decision. When Fengzhe was there, they had always made the decision to dismiss the Emperor, but in the end, it proved that they were very wrong.

Now they know that they are wrong and sincerely beg for correction. However, their God really wants to leave them, leave the demon clan, and truly leave the demon clan, and leave this human woman who was not favored by them at the beginning. How did they accept this?

Without the demons of the Emperor, nothing will be done.

Regret, self-blame, annoyance... All kinds of expressions emerged on their faces. The twelve demon envoys looked at the Emperor whom they had never dared to look directly at, hoping that what he said just now was just a joke.

Unfortunately, Ming Yihan didn't even want to give them a look. The demon clan has been his burden since he was born. He was born to live for the demon clan. After tens of thousands of years, he suffered so much pain and hardship, and he survived silently.

His life was so cold that he could not tolerate others. He was used to bloodthirsty and cruelty, and did not take human life seriously at all. For him, life was always gray, unchanging, and without any joy.

The appearance of Zhiyan is like a ray of sunshine in his dark life, and is the colorful light of his ordinary life, which illuminates his heart in an instant. From then on, his life has become more tender and warm, and he tastes all kinds of tastes he has never had before.

In the past, he only occasionally flashed the thought of letting go of the demons and wandering around the world with Yan'er. However, what really made him determined was the attitude of the Twelve Demons to him this time and the twelve Demons since the birth of the Demon Phoenix.

He has devoted his first half of his life to the demon race, and there is no need to spend the rest of his life. Now, the most important thing for him is Yan'er. He just wants to stay with her, never leave her, travel around and enjoy the thousands of scenery.

"Since that's the case, let's leave now and just rush back to have dinner!" Shasha suggested excitedly. Now that the Demon Phoenix is ​​dead, there is no need to stay there.

"It's so great, I haven't seen Lan'er for a long time." Sharon nodded, and his eyes turned to Zhiyan intentionally or unintentionally. Fortunately, Qiankun Space is safe, so he can worry about the safety of their mother and son.

"Let's go, I'll see you when I go back." As soon as she entered the space, she was busy practicing and did not have a good chat with Lan Xue. And those elixirs were also time to have a good chat.

"God!" The twelve demon envoys shouted together, their voices dull, and their eyes struggled to look at Ming Yihan, with a begging look on his face. Is their God really going to leave them?
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