Below His Majesty the Demon King is the patriarch of a group of 108 tribes of the Demon tribes, and behind him are four of his guardians.

Guardian No. 1 smiled coldly: "So what if two outstanding figures appear in the human race? Does he know where our young master comes from? How dare you be so arrogant?!"

Guardian No. 234 sneered!

However, the great devil was trapped in a deep thought at this moment.

He walked around with his hands behind his back, and finally, he pointed his finger at Prime Minister Niu and Guardian One: "You go over and negotiate!"

Negotiation? No more fight?

At the critical moment when all the demon ministers were ready to fight back, waiting for the mysterious Great Demon King His Majesty, his family, to fight a counterattack, no one expected that the Great Demon King would choose such a way of dealing with it.

Moreover, he even appointed the negotiator.

One is the radical Guardian No. 1, and the other is the conservative Prime Minister Niu.

So, a team of peace talks between the demon clan drove towards the Biluo Continent in a mighty manner.

At this time, no one noticed what His Majesty the Great Demon King did...

Even Su Luo didn't expect it.

If she had known it, there wouldn't be so many surprises later...

At this moment, Su Luonan Gong Liuyun and his group all went to the imperial capital.

Because Lan Xuan told Su Luo that An Yeming's health was very bad, after this massive invasion of the demon clan, it would be even worse at this time...

I was worried that the night and night were not too long, so everyone got on the Eight-Winged Pegasus.

Before they arrived, something was changing dynasties was happening in the imperial capital.

At this moment, An Yeming was vomiting blood, and the sky was dark. Not to mention that there was not much time, even today, he might not be able to overcome this hurdle.

An Yeming was holding the second prince's hand and announcing his successor.

"Second, after I leave, this throne will be yours. Remember, this country is given by the Nangong family, and you must treat the Nangong family well."

"Yes, Father."

"Boss..." An Yeming held the eldest prince's hand, "I know you are unwilling to give up, but this continent is not peaceful. You will be a good emperor in peacetime. But now it is a war period, and your brother is more suitable than you. Don't hate your brother."

The eldest prince bit his lower lip.

Can he be willing?

He is the eldest son and grandson. He was trained as a crown prince since he was a child. He waited for his father's position for hundreds of years. As a result, his father suddenly wants to pass this position to his younger brother?

"Father, please take back your life!" The eldest prince knelt on one knee, holding his father's hand in one hand, and his eyes were like a sharp cold sword, shooting towards the dark Yeming.

An Yeming's heart trembled slightly, and he realized that there was a very bad feeling.

"Yan Yewen, what are you going to do?!" Yan Yeming coughed up blood while trying to break free from Yan Yewen's hand.

However, his hand was tightly grabbed by An Yewen.

Over the years, Dark Ye Ming has devoted himself to his efforts and loves the people. He has devoted all his energy to governing this beautiful country. He has no time to practice and his body is exhausted. Therefore, among the few childhood friends in those days, he is the weakest.

Back then, he held the eldest prince's hand, but the eldest prince's hand was still so small, but now, this big palm is powerful, and An Yeming felt a little powerless.
Chapter completed!