A deafening voice of rage suddenly exploded in the palace of the eldest prince, setting off a storm in the hearts of all the demons.
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment.
This is...the voice of my father!
Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man in black robe walking over from a short distance away. Every step he took was like a powerful and turbulent airflow, majestic and gloomy, with murderous intent.
When the demon soldiers and slaves in the eldest prince's palace saw the figure of the Demon Emperor, they knelt down and shouted respectfully:
"See Your Majesty!"
Mo Yan's eyes trembled for a moment, and he suddenly realized something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man in white standing beside him.
At this moment, the young man in white's eyes were on the Demon Emperor. The young man's mediocre face stared at the Demon Emperor with solemnity and defensiveness.
"Yunfeng, what are you doing?!" Mo Yan's face turned ugly in an instant, and he said in a deep voice with anger.
When Yunfeng heard this, he looked at him in shock.
"Your Highness, didn't you ask me to steal the Demon Emperor's order?"
When Mo Yan heard this, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the Demon Emperor's token. As if he had thought of some speculation, his face became even more ugly. He said angrily: "That's nonsense! When will I ask you to steal the Demon Emperor's token?"
When the young man in white heard this, his ordinary face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Mo Yan with a look of disbelief.
Then, as if he was hit, he took a few steps back.
'His' eyes were slightly red: "Your Highness, although Yunfeng has been discovered, you can't push Yunfeng out as a scapegoat! Have you forgotten that you promised to give Yunfeng a title?"
"Don't you like Yunfeng?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Yan's head suddenly buzzed.
The next moment, Mo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and his face suddenly became ferocious and twisted. He raised his hand to kill Yunfeng!
"It's all nonsense. Don't talk nonsense. My Highness will kill you today!"
‘Shua——’
Yunfeng quickly ducked to one side. She looked at Moyan with a disappointed face, and said with a sad trembling voice, "His Highness's affection turns out to be so shallow. No, His Highness just treats Yunfeng as a chess piece..."
"Yunfeng!" Mo Yan was so angry at her words that he almost vomited blood. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who are you? Why do you want to frame this palace?!"
The young man in white looked at him reluctantly and affectionately, then looked at the Demon Emperor, lowered his eyes, and said in a sad tone:
"Your Majesty, Yunfeng pleads guilty. All this has nothing to do with the eldest prince. It is I, Yunfeng, who covets the position of the Demon Emperor. I broke into your palace with my own strength, then took away the Demon Emperor's order and gave the token to you.
Forced into the hands of the eldest prince."
After Mo Yan heard this, he was extremely heartbroken and made his teeth itch with anger.
She might as well not say this, as her words would be even more misleading.
Mo Yan quickly looked at the Demon Emperor, put the token in the palms of his hands, raised it above his head, then knelt down with a plop, and said in a panic and respectful tone: "Father, I have no intention of betrayal!"
"Please, father, trust me!"
"I will give my father a satisfactory explanation after I have been tortured and interrogated by Izumo Feng."
The Demon Emperor looked down at Mo Yan, exuding a dangerous, cold and violent aura. He stared gloomily at the Demon Emperor's Order held by the eldest prince Mo Yan.
Mo Yan likes men, how could he, as a father, not know that.
Not long ago, the thorn that 'Mo Wu Greed' pierced his heart was slowly being verified, forcing him to be on guard.
The Demon Emperor's expression was indistinguishable.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously.
The young man called ‘Yunfeng’ cannot be kept, and Mo Yan... can’t be kept either!
I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!
The Demon Emperor raised his hand and sucked the 'Demon Emperor's Order' back into his palm and put it back into the storage space.
At the same time, he started to condense powerful magic power in his palm, and the black light penetrated the coldness, seeming to be able to split the skin inch by inch and penetrate into the deep veins.
Mo Yan's breath was suffocated, and he was suddenly frightened. He looked at his father in horror.
"Father, you..."
"Don't be afraid, Yan'er, my father just wants to kill this damn person who is driving a wedge between our father and son!" The Demon Emperor's voice was hoarse with a hint of comfort.
However, Mo Yan felt his body become stiff and cold...
Father...
He has never called him 'Yan'er', nor would he address him as 'father and son' like those ordinary families.
Because in the father's mind, the king is the king, ministers are ministers, and the princes and princesses are just some accessories of his power.
Father, no, it is the Demon Emperor who wants to kill him!
A gloom flashed across Mo Yan's eyes, and the greed, aggression, resistance and other emotions originally hidden deep in his heart seemed to come back in an instant, making his aura gradually become stronger and more vicious.
"Father, I will kill him for you!"
After saying that, he stood up immediately, and a sharp sword fell into his palm. The sword's silver light flashed and its sharp edge was revealed.
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed, and she was ready to fight back.
She didn't expect those words just now to drive a wedge between the Demon Emperor and the First Prince in one fell swoop, but it was quite good to delay time.
Now……
Only by containing the Demon Emperor as much as possible can Qingfeng destroy the last starting point.
The atmosphere in the hall is solemn and murderous. The positions of the three people are like a balance point. Once one of them breaks out, they will be completely in danger!
The Demon King narrowed his eyes and watched his eldest son raise his sword, pointing it at Yunzheng's face.
That's fine, let Mo Yan kill the young man in white, and then he can take action to get rid of Mo Yan.
This can be regarded as a little 'favor' that he, as a father, gave his eldest son before his death.
Mo Yan moved!
Mo Yan's original direction of the sword suddenly turned in the opposite direction. The sword was pointed at the Demon Emperor's face, and he burst out with the power of the Sky-Breaking Realm.
'boom--'
The two forces collided violently, and in an instant the tables, chairs, furnishings and items in the hall were shattered and fell, and a 'crackling' sound was heard.
Immediately afterwards, the Demon Emperor and Mo Yan started fighting.
The roof was suddenly hit by a force, and instantly shattered and opened a large hole. Mo Yan and the Demon Emperor were seen fighting their way up.
Yunzheng stepped aside and was stunned for a moment when she saw them suddenly fighting.
Mo Yan actually took the initiative to counterattack!
She thought Mo Yan was really going to kill her just now, but it was a little hard to guess what the demon was thinking in his heart.
Suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, and a ruffian smile spread across her lips. Since the demon clan's rear camp was in chaos, let's make it complete.
She immediately sent a message to Wen Renheng, "Today may be the time when you, Xiao Wenzi, become the Demon Emperor, so you can advance your plan."
After the message was delivered, Yunzheng's eyes paused slightly because she saw several princes and demon generals rushing over.
"Why did my father fight with the eldest brother?!" the fourth prince said in shock.