I picked up the scattered attributes

"Wang Kong? Wang Jue?"

The White Tiger Demon King's lips twitched.

He recognized at a glance that the figure being stepped on was Wang Kong, a member of the younger generation of the White Tiger Clan, and the one stepping on Wang Kong was Wang Jue, the current prodigy of the White Tiger Clan!

In just over a month, Wang Jue's aura had become even stronger.

According to the White Tiger Demon King's perception, this junior seemed to be not much different from the Demon King realm.

"As expected, the Great Prophet was right. This is an unprecedented era, and I'm afraid that in the near future... a large number of beings at the level of Demon Kings will emerge!"

The White Tiger Demon King was secretly delighted.

The next moment, his body suddenly swayed, and he almost lost his balance and fell from mid-air.

"This...this is—"

He clearly saw a third figure, surrounded by a wisp of golden energy, exuding a murderous aura. Suddenly, the figure emerged from the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and without even looking, stomped on Wang Jue's head.

Wang Jue's face twitched violently, but he dared not resist in the slightest. He was angry but dared not speak out, letting that foot step on him and smash him into the city of the demon capital with a thud!

"It's actually that little ancestor? When did she enter the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum—"

The White Tiger Demon King felt a pang of heartache. That was the pride of their clan, yet he was being trampled underfoot.

However, knowing the origin of the foot's owner, he didn't dare to say a word of reprimand. He could only silently pray for Wang Jue in his heart.

"Little brat, you're unlucky to have messed with that little devil!"

"Xia Donghai! Xia Donghai! When did you come out? Come here quickly, come nestle here—"

In the next instant, a cheerful and lighthearted voice reached everyone's ears.

The White Tiger Demon King's expression changed instantly.

"This little devil... actually knows Xia Donghai? Damn it, and they seem to have a pretty good relationship! No, I can't let her find out about this place... Damn it, I'm so unlucky!"

Before the demons in the Demon Capital could react, the mighty White Tiger Demon King also soared into the air in an instant, his figure transforming into lightning as he sped off into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, he and the figures that had fallen from the sky vanished without a trace from view.

Lion King: "..."

King Han: "..."

All the demons: "..."

Many of those involved are now simply driven to despair.

what happened?

what happened?

First, Xia Donghai said something nonsensical, inexplicably scaring away the two great demon kings. Then, several demon beasts fell from the Demon Emperor's Tomb in the sky, called out Xia Donghai's name, and then... the White Tiger Demon King was also scared away?

"What the hell is going on?"

"Another one left, another one left, another one left?"

A demonic horse covered its eyes with its hooves.

Is the name Xia Donghai really that scary?

There were originally eight demon kings besieging Feng Xia and his group. It was said that such a lineup could easily defeat even demon kings.

If facing ordinary living beings, this power would be enough to take on ten thousand, a hundred thousand, or even a million!

Who would have thought that an inexplicable internal strife would break out, and the newly crowned Demon King Xingji, controlling the power of all the Demon Kings and even more powerful demons, would set up a seal in the high heavens to prevent the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum from falling.

Then, this demon king suddenly vanished from the face of the earth.

It was as if, from beginning to end, he had only one purpose in coming here:

Seal the Demon Emperor's Tomb and save all living beings!

After that, the Golden Roc Demon King suddenly ran away, followed closely by the Azure-Eyed Thunder Bull Demon King, and then the White Tiger Demon King also made a hasty escape!

In the blink of an eye, of the eight demon kings, only four remained!

"You...you don't mean to leave too, do you?"

The Lion King's eyes gleamed with bloodlust, his voice sharp and fierce as he swept his gaze across the other three demon kings, his eyes lingering particularly on the Cold King.

The Prince of Han's voice was exceptionally hoarse as he whispered, each word distinct: "Please rest assured, Chief Steward, the hatred for my son is irreconcilable! How could I possibly..."

“King Han, Shuang Xueming is not dead yet. If you wish to see him, then come here.”

A sudden sound, as if coming from a distant heaven, suddenly entered Han Wang's ears.

He stared wide-eyed in disbelief and abruptly turned his head to look at the horizon.

Apart from the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, which has temporarily halted its descent, there is only a Moonlight Divine Tree of unknown origin, rooted in the void and growing beyond the nine heavens. A huge silver moon hangs high on the branches of the Moonlight Divine Tree, casting endless moonlight, level with the sun and vying with the heavens for brilliance.

In Han Wang's perception, this sudden, mysterious voice came from the silver moon!

"This……"

"You only get one chance," the other person said calmly.

"I..." King Han gritted his teeth fiercely.

"very good."

Upon seeing Han Wang's statement, Lion King nodded in satisfaction.

He opened his mouth, but before he could rebuke Feng Xia, the Tai Chi diagram behind the Northern Cold King's head suddenly rolled up, transforming into divine light that divided heaven and earth, and directly carried him away to an unknown place.

The Lion King continued: "..."

All the demons continued: "..."

"Gentlemen, are you all done performing?"

Feng Xia clapped his hands and walked forward with a smile: "Is there any other demon king who suddenly has something to do and needs to leave? Take this opportunity to hurry up and attend to your own business!"

……

Chapter 0431

With Han Wang's sudden departure, the atmosphere on the field became awkward once again.

And amidst the awkwardness, there was also a touch of humor.

However, intimidated by the majesty of the remaining demon kings, even though they had a thousand smiles in their hearts, the demons could only suppress them and dared not laugh out loud at this moment.

"But... there really are only three demon kings left!"

When they looked at Feng Xia again, many of the demons had a hint of horror in their eyes.

evil!

Xia Donghai is really too strange!

For no apparent reason, even the main character, the Prince of Han, has left!

"Of the remaining three demon kings, will any of them leave?" someone muttered.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The other monsters watching the battle immediately denied this terrifying conjecture.

Some of the older demon beasts, possessing greater insight and wisdom, explained to the younger generation beside them:

"Among the remaining three demon kings, the Lion King is the chief steward of the Demon God Palace, and also the one who harbors the deepest hostility towards Xia Donghai, besides the Cold King."

"The Lion King would never leave like this, and the last two remaining are both people who are extremely close to the Demon God Palace. In fact, their rise to power is inextricably linked to the Demon God Palace."

Ultimately, the reason why the Demon God Palace was able to occupy the position of leader of the demon race was not only because of the most powerful Demon Emperor, but also because it was cultivating its own power.

as predicted.

The demons waited quietly for a long time, but the last three demon kings still eyed Feng Xia covetously, showing no intention of leaving.

"Is anyone else leaving?"

The Lion King's face was extremely ugly, so gloomy it seemed as if water could drip from it.

The last two demon kings, one of them was a small cat demon, completely black and without any luster. When it stood there, it was like a faint black shadow, blending into the shadows of the environment. If you were not careful, you would easily overlook it.

The other demon king was a lithe leopard.

"Good, really good."

The lion king ground its teeth hard, and bursts of blood rose from its body.

He turned to look at Feng Xia and the others; at this moment, he was truly enraged!

The Demon Emperor's ruler is not in the Demon God Palace, and the Holy Son has gone to the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum and has not returned yet. As a result, he has the cultivation of a Demon King, but he can't even defeat a small ant!

This was an unforgivable disgrace for both him and the Demon God Palace.

And shame...

It must be washed clean!

"Why bother?" Seeing this, Feng Xia finally shook his head helplessly. "We're all demons, can't we sit down and talk things over?"

"Others may be able to do it, but you can't."