Ye Moyan once said that the demon clan has a deep foundation and can only weaken its power. It is not easy to completely uproot it.
But in the last battle, the demon clan was indeed seriously injured. With such a large expenditure this time, it seems that Mo Linyuan is eager to declare his strength to the world. Of course, he may also have the purpose of winning over other clans.
Demons are inherently unruly and difficult to control.
If they are not powerful, they cannot be tamed. It is like a pack of wolves. The leader can only be the strongest among the pack, otherwise, they will be overthrown sooner or later.
"Young Master, look." Xiong Cang said suddenly.
Ling Xuewei looked in the direction pointed by Xiong Cang and saw a group of people walking arrogantly behind Mo Linyuan. The leader was their old acquaintance.
Qi Yuan.
"He is really everywhere!" Ling Xuewei snorted coldly.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, but Xiong Cang has not forgotten who gave him the last injury!
Qi Yuan and others wore golden robes and went directly to the highest seat.
It was obvious that he had great disdain for these demons from the lower world, especially the ugly ones, and he was directly shouted back by the disciples behind him.
The insults made all the demons angry.
Some of the irritable ones have begun to roar and make threatening sounds.
"Hmph, a bunch of beasts from the lower realm! Don't pay attention!" Qi Yuan flicked his sleeves and jumped directly over Mo Linyuan, taking the lead in ascending to the high position!
Mo Linyuan's bloody pupils sank.
"How rude!"
"That's right! They actually passed directly by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. These humans have no etiquette at all!"
…
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Obviously Qi Yuan and others didn't notice it, and even if he did, he wouldn't care. In his mind, these things were no different from the pigs and cows locked in the shed.
Go to the upper level and visit these nine chairs in total.
Seven are for the elders of the seven major families of the Demon Clan, and one is for the leader of the disciples of the God Realm, Qi Yuan.
To show the importance, this one is obviously more gorgeous and noble than the other seven or eight.
"Dear guest, please take a seat."
The beautiful female demon from the Wing Clan flew over, and her enchanting figure and dazzling feathers instantly attracted all the disciples of the Thousand Emperors Sect.
Qi Yuan was okay, after all, he was used to seeing too many beautiful cultivators. He huffed arrogantly and didn't even look at the beautiful Yi Clan. After he was taken to the seat, he sat directly on the main seat!
That is, the supreme position belonging to the Demon King of the Demon Clan.
In an instant, the winged female demon's face turned pale.
The originally noisy sounds in the field disappeared instantly.
Silence.
"Guest, guest, this is not your place, this is...ah!"
With a scream, the Wing Clan woman fell to the ground covering her bleeding face.
The originally flawless face suddenly revealed a deep visible wound!
"Young master, I can sit wherever I want! How can I allow you to criticize me?!" Qi Yuan said with a cold face.
He flicked his sleeves and looked arrogant.
The wing girl shivered with fear, and the Qiandi Sect disciples behind her laughed loudly, "Senior Brother Qi, you scared her! Although she is a demon, she is not bad looking at all. If you don't like it, you can give it to your junior brothers!"
"Hahaha you're right!"
The wild laughter of the Qiandi Sect disciples echoed in the air.
The demons who can enter here, no matter how small the attendants, are from the famous nobles of the demon clan. At this time, they are so insulted by these people from the gods. The demons below can no longer hold back and are about to charge forward!
"Haha, that's crazy."
Ling Xuewei leaned lazily on the chair, her thin lips under the mask curved into a half-smile. She looked like she was watching a good show...
"Sooner or later, I'm going to kill this kid!"
A cold light flashed in Xiong Cang's eyes.
Although the demons are hateful, the one in front of me is even more hateful. I just can’t stand how arrogant and domineering he is!
"How can you endure such a demon?" Ling Xuewei looked down curiously.
Seeing the anger below him about to explode, Mo Linyuan suddenly moved.
He slowly stepped forward, but Qi Yuan remained motionless in the high seat, even with a hint of provocation.
"presumptuous."
A coercive voice sounded. Qi Yuan's expression changed slightly. He was about to get angry when Mo Linyuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the Wing Clan woman. Under her frightened eyes, he twisted it with a click.
Got her neck!
"If you can even take the wrong seat, what use does I have for you?"
"Bang!"
The body was thrown right at Qi Yuan's feet. The force was too strong, and the Wing Clan girl's neck was twisted into three hundred and sixty circles, exposing the white bones and flesh. Her beautiful eyes were wide open in horror, and she could not rest in peace.
Even blood and flesh splashed onto the corners of Qi Yuan's robe, and his face instantly turned pale.
Qi Yuan glanced at him with an angry expression, "You..."
Mo Linyuan said coldly, "This servant has no eyes and lacks discipline. Please don't mind me."
He is smiling but not smiling, his bloody pupils are faint, and he has a profound meaning.
I don't know if those words are referring to the witch from the Wing Tribe or someone else.
Of course Qi Yuan heard it, but what could he say? He didn't name him by name, so wouldn't he be scolding himself if he rushed to do it?
"Here comes someone."
"Demon Lord.
"Didn't you see that the guest's clothes are dirty? Take the guest to change clothes and serve him well."
"yes."
"Please."
"snort!"
In the end, Qi Yuan could only swallow his anger and walk away!
When the disciples saw this, they immediately followed him, and the smoke was invisibly resolved.
The undercurrent is turbulent and thrilling, and only those present can understand it.
"Let's get started!"
"yes!!"
Mo Linyuan slowly walked up to the high platform, as if he had not seen the blood on the supreme throne, and sat down without changing his expression. Someone immediately came forward and took the body of the winged girl out. Within a moment, the lower part was restored to its original state.
It was as if what just happened didn't happen at all.
Then, the seven demon clan elders also took their seats one after another, and with a burst of cheers, the auction officially began!
"This Demon Emperor is truly ruthless and ruthless." Xiong Cang said with a surprised look on his face, "He is actually very cruel to his own people."
Ling Xuewei said calmly, "Sacrificing only one insignificant clan member would ruin the situation and face. It's normal for him to make such a choice."
If you can sit in that supreme position, then you have such a character and skill, there is nothing wrong with it.
On the stage below, after a brief conversation, the auction began.
The items auctioned in this auction are all kinds of different, including almost all kinds of rare and exotic treasures, but the highlight is the live animals.
Not spiritual beasts, but various races in Middle-earth.
Among them are humans.
"What is being auctioned below are ten stunning dancers from foreign countries. They all dance beautifully and have beautiful looks. What's even better is that they are very proficient in the art of boudoir. They are all well-trained, especially the dragons.