Next to the main seat, Meng Yixiang Sao looked at everyone and said seriously: "The first person who went to fight has been confirmed to be Qi Yue. As for the second one, I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

After the words came, nearly a hundred demon generals in the field were ready to move. After a moment, several leading figures walked towards the center of the hall.

"Your Highness, I am a demon general under the command of King Zhenbei. I have broken through nine stars for more than 30 years and have experienced more than 600 battles on all four borders. I am willing to fight for the Wind Demon Realm!"

"I am the Demon King who sits down as a demon general. I have been breaking through the Nine Stars for more than 40 years and have experienced more than a thousand battles on all four borders. I am willing to go through fire and water for the Wind and Demon Realm!"

"I am a demon general under the command of the Demon Land King. Although it only took five years to break through the Nine Stars, I have refined a sixth-grade light refining spear and defeated the peak warrior of the Nine Stars many times. I am willing to fight for the Wind Demon Realm!"

"Subordinate"

The sonorous words of the leaders quickly rang out in the entire hall, all with full confidence, but most people who spoke would report to the kingly level directly, as if they were proclaiming something, except those who belong to the royal family.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingnan was not surprised and showed an interesting look: "Sure enough, these guys will never let go once they have the chance to share the benefits!"

Although many demon generals who are willing to fight on the field have a sense of belonging to the Demon Realm, there is no doubt that they are more selfish and can take the opportunity to occupy greater rights in the Wind Demon Realm after winning this competition. The operation space is too great!

"But" Ye Qingnan looked at the demon generals a few times, then shook his head: "Just because of these guys, I'm afraid they won't get the second place!"

Although he didn't know the specific cultivation of these people in the center of the hall, he could make a simple and rough comparison through the perception of soul power. Although these people are nine-star demon generals, they are completely different from Qi Yue!

Obviously, none of these people are the top ones in the Wind Demon Realm!

Without expectation

Faced with many volunteer demon generals, Meng Yixiang lost interest with a faint look, and then turned her eyes to the Eight Kings: "Do you have no better candidates?"

The moment the words were finished, the Shang king stood up at the banquet where the Eight Kings were, and he smiled and said, "Of course there is!"

As he said that, a young man drinking not far from the Shang Dynasty waved his hand. Seeing this, the latter immediately stood up and walked to the center of the hall.

Everyone's eyes also moved to him, and most of them did not show any surprises, even as expected, as if they were waiting for this person to appear.

As soon as you see, this person's skin is dark and looks extremely strong. His scratched armor shows the atmosphere of the battlefield. He is wearing a sword that never leaves his body. Just one look gives people the majestic momentum of a general. He is a descendant of the Shang King and a border general who often leads troops to fight!

"It turned out to be him!" Next to the main seat, Mo Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a little chill.

Ye Qingnan noticed Mo Lian's abnormality and asked in surprise: "Do you have any revenge on your side with Wang Yong?"

"Report to Your Highness, this is not the case!" Mo Lian pondered for a while and explained in a voice transmission: "Although Wang Yong was the general sent by the Shang King to four borders, the good things he did were far less than the sins he committed!"

"How do you say this?"

"This subordinate doesn't know much, but from the few things he learned, we can conclude that this person is definitely not a good person!"

"explain!"

"It's like this. In the area where Wang Yong often fought, there was an underground club where there were a large number of young women specializing in filthy transactions."

"Only some of those women came by their names, most of them were kidnapped from the people's homes, and their memories were removed, making them think they were the kind of people."

A moment later, Ye Qingnan frowned and stared at Mo Lian. He sent a deep voice: "How do you know about these crimes that Wang Yong committed?"

"I accidentally got it when I lurked in Shangwang's Mansion to investigate Shangwang's flaws. However, these were useful to deal with Wang Yong, and they were useless to deal with Shangwang. In order to avoid causing trouble, I thought it had happened nothing!" Mo Lian explained, but when he said this, his tone became much weaker.

He knew Wang Yong's many crimes that were harmful to the world, but he did not act and let him continue to do so, just to avoid disturbing his plan to revenge the Shang king. This blind attitude really makes people feel bad!

Ye Qingnan just nodded when he heard this and secretly remembered Wang Yong's best. As for Mo Lian's actions, he had no intention of reprimanding him. After all, this is not a harmonious world, and there are not many warriors who stand up for others.

Ye Qingnan expressed his understanding of this, but understanding is understood, which does not prevent him from despising Mo Lian. At this moment, the eyes of looking at the other party subconsciously became more brilliant. After pondering for a moment, he reminded: "After the discussion, tell Meng Yixiang about this matter, she will deal with it!"

"yes!"

"Also, as the Demon Lord's Personal Guard, how can you continue to indulge? If you encounter such a thing in the future, you should know how to deal with it, right?"

Gudong!

Mo Lian swallowed unconsciously when she heard this, and an inexplicable sense of guilt arose. He nodded repeatedly: "I understand, please rest assured Your Highness the Demon Lord!"

As the two of them communicated with each other, a sudden light of killing burst out in the hall, which shone a burst of Qingxia and precious light on the entire hall. Many people stopped this strong light and subconsciously opened their sight.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

At the same time, the hall also heard the roar of dragons as the green clouds bloomed. It was extremely true, as if a dragon existed in the hall.

With the blooming of the Qingxia treasure light and the resounding majestic dragon roar, everyone's eyes were frozen in Wang Yong's hand, to be precise, the sword in his hand.

"This is it"

"Is this this this this?

A martial artist in brocade spoke tremblingly, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What is this? Do you know it?" someone asked anxiously next to the martial artist in Jinyi.

"This is this." The martial artist in the brocade was still full of horror. Finally, he exclaimed: "What is this?"

"Damn it, I'm so amazed if I don't know you!"

"Ahem, am I brewing the atmosphere? After all, that is a sword that General Wang Yong has worn all year round. It is rare to see it today, so I naturally have to set off, hahahaha."

"!Go to die!"

As Wang Yong opened the sword, everyone's eyes were not only attracted, but also started a series of fierce fights, and they were obviously very interested in the sword.

"Your Highness of the Demon Lord, this is Wang Yong's natal weapon, and it is also the seventh-grade spiritual energy and Dragon Soul Sword that the Shang King gave him. It is said that there is a king-level dragon beast soul sealed in it?"

"King level?!" Ye Qingnan was shocked when he heard this. The first thing he thought of was the ancestor Fengmo Sword, which was so powerful.

Seeing this, Mo Lian quickly explained: "Report to His Highness, this is a remnant soul, only one wisp, not complete!"

"So that's it." Ye Qingnan breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized that if there was a complete king-level beast soul sealed inside, it would not be his turn to control it.
Chapter completed!