Vol 2 Chapter 1789: Soaring acting skills, Demon Emperor, Fengling’s dream

The two demons have the same mind, and they must be killed to avoid future troubles forever.

"puff."

Qing Cang was struck by two strong magic powers at the center of his veins and his dantian at the same time, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again, dying on the spot.

A wisp of remnant soul floated out from the corpse, cursing viciously.

"Hmph, Qing Cang, back then you took the soul of the Demon Emperor into the alchemy furnace, roasted it with the fire of hell, refined it into the demon essence pill, and increased your own magic power. Now it's your turn."

Mo Jun chased to the bottom of the cliff, with fierce eyes, summoned the alchemy furnace, and absorbed Qing Cang's remnant soul into it.

The remnant soul screamed and cursed viciously after being burned by the fire of hell.

Mo Jun didn't take it seriously, put away the alchemy furnace, and flew back to the magic palace.

*

"Hahaha, Mo Jun, I'm ashamed of my young master's acting skills with you."

Ruoxie spat out the pig's blood in her mouth, flew back on the Molong, pretended to be very admired, and cupped her hands at Mojun.

"Nine princes."

Mo Jun rolled her eyes, licked her face and asked, "We have already killed Qing Cang according to the agreement, what orders does the Ninth Prince have next?"

"Young master keeps his word."

Ruoxie patted her heart in shock: "Since you are willing to obey, I will let you go and let you stay in the demon world and continue to be your demon emperor. As for the throne of the old demon emperor, this prince is not rare. Whoever wants it depends on their own abilities."

"Thank you Ninth Prince."

The three demons were overjoyed and knelt down on the ground in unison.

"Hahaha."

Ruoxie was in a good mood and laughed wantonly.

"Aww."

The magic dragon was connected with his mind and roared excitedly to the sky.

"Ruoxie, I'm overwhelmed to find the ghost, let's go."

"Call."

The three great Demon Venerables let out a long breath, and it was only at this moment that they were truly at ease, filled with the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Joy lasted only a second, and the three demons tensed up at the same time, looking at each other vigilantly.

The battle for the throne of the Devil Emperor officially begins from now on.

The demon world was once again in a state of turmoil and fell into civil strife that lasted for a thousand years. All walks of life can recuperate and usher in a millennium of peace.

*

Ten days later, Immortal World, Thunder Asgard.

Feng Ling has not been in a good spirit recently, ever since he met the flower elf named Sheng Ge outside the bedroom of the Lei Ting Xianzun, after falling asleep at night, he would have a strange dream.

In the dream, he was injured in the battle between immortals and demons and fell into the human world. He fell into a coma and was rescued by a mortal woman.

The woman's voice, smile, and appearance are exactly like flower elves, and even her name is exactly the same.

The dream is very real, just like being there.

As a result, he didn't sleep well for more than half a month, and his eyes were obviously bruised.

Thunder Immortal Venerable was in a coma, and the atmosphere in Asgard Palace was depressed to the extreme.

He had nightmares all night long and looked haggard. He did not attract criticism, but won the hearts of the people.

The brothers guarding the Immortal Palace mistakenly thought that he was anxious for the Immortal Venerable, and from time to time someone would use various introductions to comfort him.

Advise him to think about it, so as not to be too sad and hurt his body.

Fengling couldn't laugh or cry.

Unable to explain the bizarre dream, he could only agree with a wry smile, and endured the unbearable torture alone.

"Fengling, what's the matter with you?"

Cang Xun suddenly appeared in front of him, and said jokingly: "The eye sockets are black, as if someone beat you?"

"I'm going, where did you come from?"

Feng Ling was taken aback, Jun's face turned black, and he turned back angrily: "If you have a gate, don't leave, you must be scary. Knowing a friend like you is really enough."

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