Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 124 I am the Seventh Demon God Emperor, Feng Jing

He was still moved by Feng Jing's plan, but if Lin Xin said "no," Lin Xin would be in trouble.

Fortunately, Lin Xin was always quick-witted and perceptive, and he himself didn't think wearing demon clothing was a bad thing.

only……

"No, no, I just feel that I don't deserve this outfit."

As Lin Xin spoke, he tugged at his fluorescent green hair.

Fluorescent green paired with purplish-black is a bit mismatched, especially since Lin Xin's personality is too outgoing.

"You two still have the mood to talk about this...?"

Han Yu joined the group chat, his tone slightly awkward.

"Didn't you feel the burning gaze of the Dragon Palace Master? I felt like I was being scalded by his gaze."

Han Yu felt extremely uncomfortable. That intense, undeniable gaze made him feel like he was being pricked by needles, and he was very uncomfortable.

Moreover, he knew whose gaze was being directed at him without even turning around.

But seeing Yang Wenzhao chatting with Lin Xin as if nothing had happened, Han Yu felt even more awkward.

"Han Yu!"

Yang Wenzhao patted Han Yu on the shoulder, and then put his arm around Han Yu's shoulder.

Sometimes, you don't need to worry about so much.

He certainly felt Long Tianyin's gaze, and he should have cared about it just as much as Han Yu did.

But perhaps because he had overcome his ordeal, he had become much more open-minded and didn't want to make things difficult for himself.

"All we need to do is continue to trust our teachers. We don't need to worry about anything else, and it won't hold us back."

Han Yu naturally believed in Feng Jing, but his mindset wasn't quite right, and he couldn't ignore Long Tianyin's gaze.

Long Tianyin, the Lord of the Knights' Temple, the superior of all the knights, has always been someone they aspire to be.

Han Yu was now glad that their audience area was at the very front, while Long Tianyin was at the very back, separated by many demons, which prevented Long Tianyin from questioning them immediately.

Yes, although they all participated in the ceremony, Long Tianyin and Bai Haochen's group received completely different treatment.

Bai Haochen and his entourage were VIPs.

Long Tianyin... could be considered a prisoner.

As a prisoner, Long Tianyin felt a sense of foreboding as he looked at Bai Haochen and the others dressed in the attire of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan.

On such occasions, the attire of the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan would never be worn casually.

"The eldest princess has arrived."

The Black Dragon Guards guarding outside the hall shouted loudly, and many people looked up in the direction of the newcomers, including Long Tianyin.

When Long Tianyin saw the person who had arrived, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The beautiful woman, dressed in a black crinoline dress and wearing a jeweled crown, exuding nobility, mystery, and inviolability, had a face that Long Tianyin recognized very well.

Bai Yue!

That's clearly Bai Yue!
Many years ago, she was even looked down upon by their Knights' Temple. She was just an orphan girl who was not worthy of the Divine Seal Knights!
"Bai Yue is the eldest princess of the Demon Clan!"

"How could she be the Demon Princess!"

"Then Bai Lingxuan! Bai Haochen! And Feng Jing—"

Long Tianyin, who was silenced by a silencing spell, felt as if the sky had fallen!

how so!
He must be dreaming!
Or perhaps this person isn't Bai Yue at all, but just happens to look very similar to her.

That must be it!

Long Tianyin really couldn't accept it, because if Bai Yue really was the eldest princess of the Demon Clan...

So, aren't Bai Lingxuan and Feng Jing, whom the human race has always held high hopes for, both demons?

And his eldest grandson, Bai Haochen!

Long Tianyin truly couldn't accept it; no human could accept it either. So Long Tianyin chose to deceive himself, to numb himself for a while. However, his self-deception stopped when he heard the voice saying, "Demon God Emperor, Demon God has arrived."

Because the woman walking side by side with the Demon Emperor Feng Xiu was clearly Bai Lingxuan, who had been resurrected a few years ago!

Bai Lingxuan is none other than the Demon God Queen!
Long Tianyin could no longer deceive himself.

"Bai Lingxuan is the Demon God's Queen..."

"Bai Yue is the eldest princess of the Demon Clan..."

"And Bai Haochen... Our Long family, our Knights' Temple, actually formed a marriage alliance with the Demon Emperor, and has a demon princess as a daughter-in-law..."

Long Tianyin's world has collapsed, and he is completely devastated. If he were to experience any further stimulation, he might go berserk.

But soon, he realized an even more suffocating possibility.

"Wait, then Feng Jing, isn't she the little princess of the demon race—"

"That is to say—the Demon Clan's Crown Princess."

"The next one will be the Demon Emperor!"

Only then did Long Tianyin realize that the "Feng" in Feng Jing was not a coincidence, but rather the "Feng" in Feng Xiu.

It's just too late.

Upon hearing the name "Feng Jing," Long Tianyin actually coughed up blood.

However, after spitting out the blood, he actually felt a little better.

But he was unwilling to admit it, his eyes were fixed on Feng Jing, who was undergoing a coronation ceremony.

Unfortunately, today is the day of the new Demon Emperor's coronation, a day of universal celebration. No one has the time to care about Long Tianyin's feelings.

Feng Jing is now the undisputed next Demon God Emperor, and is currently performing the rites of the defying Demon Dragon Clan, bowing her head before Feng Xiu. She awaits only Feng Xiu placing the crown symbolizing her status as Demon God Emperor on her head, completing the coronation ceremony, and she will become the seventh Demon God Emperor!
"My son Fengjing, from this day forward, the heavy burden of the Demon Clan is entrusted to you."

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

The Demon God Emperor's Crown is not so easy to wear, but fortunately, Feng Jing is now the person with the highest spiritual power besides Feng Xiu, so he can still withstand the crown.

"Father, please rest assured, I will carry on the mission of our ancestors and lead the demon race toward the light."

When the Demon God's Crown landed on Feng Jing's head, even though he used his spiritual power to catch it, he still felt like his head was about to be crushed.

Fortunately, she quickly adapted, raising her head and straightening her back while wearing the crown. Then she turned to face all the spectators, the dazzling jewels in the crown unable to dim the light in her eyes.

"I am Feng Jing."

"The seventh Demon God Emperor of the Demon Race!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty—"

Led by the Moon Demon God Agares, everyone below the steps bowed their heads in submission and paid homage to the new Demon Emperor.

Amidst the thunderous shouts of "Long live the Emperor!" from the audience, only Long Tianyin stood out from the crowd.

Even now, he still hopes it was all just a dream.

Because he didn't want to see the human race suffer a complete defeat.

How could Feng Jing be the new Demon Emperor?
He had too many questions he wanted to ask.

Therefore, they relentlessly attacked the silence spell on their bodies.

At the successful conclusion of the coronation ceremony, a silencing spell was indeed cast on Long Tianyin.

He just didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the end, she just stared intently at Feng Jing, "Should I call you Goddess Feng Jing, or Demon Emperor Feng Jing?"

You owe us, the Human Alliance, an explanation.

Feng Jing.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

I'm experiencing writer's block, so the next chapter will be a little late. Please don't wait.