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On the eaves, several people looked at each other, staring at each other in bewilderment.

Wen Lingwan blushed even more, not expecting to be proven wrong so quickly.

My gentle and kind royal uncle actually colluded with the Blood Demon, and even...

Below, in the eyes of several people.

Those disciples of the Holy Pill Sect dressed as women fell one after another into pools of blood.

Qin Haoyun was also among them, but the disciples of the Holy Pill Sect in the pool of blood were extremely weak at the moment, even pale-faced, and had a sickly and dying feeling.

The carefree Prince Wen Che slowly emerged from the shadows.

Legend has it that the pure and kind-hearted Prince Wen Che emerged from the darkness. He had a face like jade, handsome and gentle, with a pair of phoenix eyes that revealed both tenderness and a hint of sharpness. He wore a black robe and had a gentle and jade-like appearance.

Unfortunately, at this moment, a huge blood-red monster was standing next to the carefree King Wen Che.

The monster was three or four meters tall, formed from blood, with a human body and an animal head, exuding a bloodthirsty aura. It was none other than the legendary Blood Demon that devoured human essence and blood.

Furthermore, this blood demon is clearly different from the information provided by Venerable Fuyu.

Yu Ge's initial assessment was that this blood demon's strength was at least at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, or even... a powerful demon at the Divine Transformation stage!

Yu Ge, who was perched on the rooftop concealing her presence with her Heavenly Illusionary Divine Eye: ...

The girl disguised as a boy couldn't help but mutter to herself: "This cheap master of mine is really going to get me killed..."

Yu Ge didn't have the confidence to defeat a Nascent Soul stage demon...

suddenly.

Wen Lingwan, who was lying on the eaves next to Yu Ge, was so surprised that she almost cried out.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Yu Ge: ...Who?

Upon hearing Wen Lingwan's whispered words, Xiao Wangchen, Nalan Liyue, and the others all lowered their heads to look at the young man lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard, being looked down upon by the Prince of Xiaoyao.

The young man was dressed in a black and gold dragon robe. He had a handsome face, but his eyes were sinister, and he was as noble as a black dragon that was coiled in the clouds and unapproachable.

The person captured by the Carefree King is none other than Wen Yaoheng, the mortal emperor!

Not long ago.

Wen Yaoheng originally intended to kill the blood demon at night with a Void Refinement stage cultivator.

The results of it?

Due to a moment of carelessness, the Ninth Imperial Palace Attendant, who was at the Void Refinement stage, was caught here after Wen Yaoheng was plunged into a pool of blood.

Although the Blood Demon is only at the Nascent Soul stage, he has cultivated a supernatural power that allows him to use his avatar to create pools of blood to capture people.

Yu Ge possesses the Heavenly Illusionary Divine Eye, which allows her to trace back to the past.

With the help of the old man with the ring, Xiao Wangchen's remnant soul from the Immortal Realm pursued the Blood Demon.

Yu Yundu possesses a magical artifact left behind by his master.

Wu Jinli is a reborn Demon Lord with an ancient magic array that can track life.

That's why the group was able to track down the Blood Demon.

However, Jiu Gongfeng was just an ordinary cultivator in the lower realm at the Void Refinement stage. After getting separated from Wen Yaoheng, he could not be found.

Therefore, Wen Yaoheng was captured and taken to the Prince of Xiaoyao's mansion by a series of coincidences.

now.

Prince Wen Che looked down coldly at Emperor Wen Yaoheng, who had been captured and was now weak and powerless.

Wen Che's usually gentle eyes turned cold as he looked down at the young emperor.

"Your Majesty, I never expected you to come looking for me to die so late at night..."

Wen Che and the Blood Demon are allies.

Wen Che wants to seize the throne of the mortal emperor.

The blood demon, on the other hand, wants to consume fresh flesh and blood.

Therefore, the two reached a consensus.

The Blood Demon helped Wen Che deal with the hidden enemies and eventually found an opportunity to kill the young emperor Wen Yaoheng.

As a price.

Wen Che will help the Blood Demon find 'food'.

That is to say... the flesh and blood of fresh life.

Wen Che did good deeds in his early years because having a good reputation would make it easier to cover up his secret alliance with the demon race.

Wen Che even once gave the blood demons blood food to the wounded soldiers who were grateful to him.

As a result, Wintour's political enemies gradually disappeared.

The Blood Demon also continued to grow stronger within the imperial capital.

In fact, Venerable Fuyu did not intentionally frame Yu Ge.

The strength of a blood demon increases with the amount of flesh and blood it devours.

During this period, the Blood Demon devoured many of the servants and slaves that the Carefree King had brought, and even ate many of the original servants of the Carefree King's mansion.

That's why Yu Ge and the others felt so empty after sneaking into the Prince Xiaoyao's mansion.

That's because most of the people here have already become food for the blood demons.

The carefree prince harbored wolfish ambitions. He gave up the throne back then because the late emperor left behind measures to restrain him, which is why Wen Che pretended to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

Over the years, Wen Che has been secretly plotting and killing many ministers left by the late emperor to check him, and has also been secretly cooperating with the demon race.

If he could kill Wen Yaoheng, he could even inherit the throne without bloodshed.

Thinking about this...

Wen Che's usually cold and aloof face was now filled with excitement.

"Heh heh, finally, after ten years, I am finally about to ascend the throne..."

Wen Che patted Wen Yaoheng's face, who was kneeling weakly on the ground below, and said with a half-smile, "I'm being seductive."

"My dear nephew, after you perish in the belly of the blood demon, your uncle will take good care of your palace..."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Wen Che raised his arms and laughed loudly.

Wen Yaoheng felt a surge of annoyance. He hadn't expected that even with the Ninth Elder, a cultivator at the Void Refinement stage, standing by, he couldn't stop the Blood Demon from taking him away.

Once I die, my uncle, who is colluding with the demon race, will become the most suitable heir to the throne!

His younger sister was too young, and his younger brother, who had entered the Heavenly God Academy, was single-mindedly devoted to the Dao. Perhaps...

Is his royal line really doomed?

On his deathbed, Wen Yaoheng wasn't greedy for the throne; it was just that he didn't care who the emperor was, but not Wen Che!

The mortal emperor commands an army of millions of humans and the Demon-Slaying City; his responsibility is immense—to protect all the people under heaven.

But if the royal uncle who colluded with the demon race becomes emperor, wouldn't the human race be doomed and suffer immense destruction?

Wen Yaoheng gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Wen Che, "You won't succeed..."

The young emperor grabbed Wen Che's leg with one slender, fair hand, then glanced at Qin Haoyun and the group from the Sacred Pill Sect in the pool of blood, and sneered.

"Hehe, by the way, Imperial Uncle, you probably don't know who you've offended..."

He saw Wen Yaoheng looking at the weakened Holy Pill Sect disciple lying in a pool of blood.

Wen Che frowned slightly. "What? Aren't they just a bunch of crazy people in skirts?"

Wen Yaoheng smiled. "No, they are disciples of the Holy Pill Sect, one of the four great immortal sects of the Nine Heavens. One of them is even the second true disciple of the Holy Pill Sect. Once he wakes up, you'll be in trouble..."

"After all, this Qin Zhenchuan's true strength ranks among the top on the Azure Cloud Ranking, making him one of the strongest geniuses in the Nine Heavens!"

Winchester: ...

Upon hearing this, the carefree prince's expression immediately turned serious.

Little did they know, Qin Haoyun, lying in the pool of blood, had already woken up. Hearing the emperor praising him, Qin Haoyun felt like dying.

Qin Haoyun, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, pursed his lips tightly: What's wrong with this little emperor? Why does he have to attract my hatred at this time?

But it's not Wen Yaoheng's fault.

After arriving in the capital, Qin Haoyun concealed his identity as the number one hundred on the Qingyun Ranking from Wen Yaoheng, instead boasting that he was one of the strongest on the Qingyun Ranking, the strongest disciple of the Nine Heavens, and could guarantee second place and contend for the title of invincible in the world...

And now...

Qin Haoyun trembled all over, thinking to himself: Did Yu Ge, that bastard, sell me out?

Hearing Wen Yaoheng's flattering words.

Wen Che felt a little guilty. "These crazy men dressed as women are actually disciples of the Holy Pill Sect, and he's one of the strongest on the Azure Cloud Ranking?"

The blood demon suddenly became interested, kicked Qin Haoyun who was pretending to be dead, and said, "So this is the level of the strongest humans?"

boom!

Qin Haoyun, who had been kicked, couldn't help but cry out.

"what!"

Wen Yaoheng, Wen Che, Xue Yao: ?

How many people sing on the eaves?

Finally, under the watchful eyes of several people, Qin Haoyun was forced to rub his backside and stand up, forcing a smile as he said, "Um, I sometimes sleepwalk, you guys talk, you guys talk..."

After saying that, Qin Haoyun mumbled something like "Aba aba aba" and pretended to be sleepwalking as he walked out.

Winchester: ...

Blood Demon: ...

Wen Yaoheng was extremely excited, "Qin Zhenchuan, you're awake! That's wonderful! Quickly, kill them!"

"Just like you once told me, you are a master of lower swordsmanship, the most skilled swordsman in the world, one of the strongest sword cultivators in the Nine Heavens. Let these demons see what it means to be a swordsman who is one with his sword!"

Qin Haoyun felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind, and he wanted to cry but couldn't: I'm just a minor Golden Core cultivator, how could I possibly slay a Nascent Soul cultivator?!

Right now.

Click.

A crisp sound of a tile falling suddenly broke the silence in the room.

Wen Che and the Blood Demon: "Who?"

Yu Ge: ...

Damn it, this body is too strong; it accidentally broke the roof eaves...

Will she have another chance to pay attention?