Princess Zhan didn't want anyone except Yun Xiao to see what she is now.

She lowered her head in shame, and the demon princess's dignity was wiped out.

Fortunately, at this time, light and shadow fanned at the entrance of the Avici Hell in front of him.

Princess Zhan hurriedly said, "Stop practicing, someone is here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the dragons of the demon blood sank into her body!

She finally straightened her waist and took a deep breath. The drunken redness on her face faded away, and her figure became taller, becoming cold, cold and cold, high above, looking down on everything and inviolable.

Buzz!

A total of several tall figures appeared in front of Princess War.

They are all demons!

"My mother."

In the center of this group of people, there was a young demon man standing.

He is at least two heads taller than Yun Xiao, with a perfect figure proportion. He is wearing purple armor, with a sword-cutting face, and is very resolute. His pair of dark red eyes show the cold bloodthirsty temperament of the demon.

The most prominent thing is that he has long silver-white hair, and his long hair is tied into a bunch, which is very elegant. The pair of purple horns on both sides of his forehead are like stags, with sharp and advanced ends, which is obviously a means of attack and killing!

In addition to him, the demons around him had amazing aura and temperament.

As soon as they appeared, a cold and silent atmosphere swept across the audience, making it feel like they were trapped in hell within a radius of ten miles!

These people are all very young and must be the top-level blood demon talent owners in Hell.

Princess Zhan naturally saw the "white-haired young man" in the center at a glance!

"What did you just call me?" Princess Zhan's face was covered with a layer of frost.

"I was wrong." The white-haired young man smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with pampering expressions, and whispered: "Your Highness, you have been waiting for a long time."

Princess Zhan glanced at them and frowned and said, "Why are you all the young ones?"

"The elders are still opening up the passage, but the ones who are really strong are still not able to get in." The white-haired young man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the land of the Demon State, and said coldly: "As for the Eternal Life Sword Prison, even if the old guy comes in, I can handle it."

The other people also smiled coldly.

"Your Highness." The white-haired young man put one hand on his abdomen, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "The Lord has given me some advice to protect you and return to the palace first. If you have great achievements in the affairs of Tianlu, you will be rewarded!"

"No." Princess Zhan spoke directly, with a firm tone.

"Don't you go back?" The white-haired young man bit his lip, looked up at her, and said sincerely: "Your Highness, you are about to celebrate your 18th birthday. Although this is not a good thing for you, your parents have already let it go... After the wedding, no matter what the storm is, I will guard you for life with my life. Whoever dares to talk nonsense to you, I will defeat his clan."

"Eighteen years old?" Princess Zhan suddenly shook out her blood teeth, tied the white-haired young man's neck, forced him to raise his head, then pointed to his blood horn, and said in a faint voice: "The nine-level blood patterns are all unblocked. Have you seen it clearly?"

As soon as she said this, the young men of the blood demon were shocked, and they all widened their bloody eyes and looked at her with incredible eyes!

Especially the white-haired young man, he couldn't help but kneel down for a moment.

"It's true..."

"Demonic Mind!"

Their eyes transformed from shock and confusion at the beginning to ecstasy, awe, and even mixed feelings!

All of this, as Princess War expected, was what she longed for.

She knew that these geniuses of the Avici Hell were all respecting themselves on the surface because of their identities... But deep down, how could they treat themselves as a pitiful person?

She has had enough of this kind of person's style in front of him and behind him.

At this moment, these trembling eyes represent the self-esteem demons, whose inner views on her and the princess have undergone earth-shaking changes!

From pitiful to sublime!

This kind of pleasure was something she longed for for seventeen years, and she wanted to get it in her dreams!

My scalp is so numb!

She fell in love with this feeling like she was poisoned.

"Congratulations to Your Highness! You can see the sun with the clouds, and you can reach the sky in one step. The power is in hell, and the Nine Prisons are unparalleled!" The white-haired young man's eyes were red, his body was crawling on the ground, his five fingers were spreading, and his voice was fierce!

Bang bang bang bang!

The other blood demon geniuses knelt down immediately.

What is the concept of the nine-level blood pattern unsealed?

They know best!

This is enough to allow a famous deposed princess to reach the peak again and cause a sensation in the Nine Prisons Realm!

"Feng Ying, are you really happy?" Princess Zhan looked at the white-haired young man and said with a faint look: "In this way, you will not be worthy of me."

The face of the white-haired young man was pressed on the ground, and he could not see his expression. He could only see his five fingers tightened and held them together.

The other people looked at the backs of the white-haired young man and looked a little sympathetic.

"Your Highness!" The white-haired young man raised his head and looked at Princess Zhan with red eyes. "You can fulfill your wish and take our clan to the top of the Nine Prisons! This is the glory of one clan and the future of one clan! Feng Ying is very happy for your highness in his heart, and for our clan! I don't need your highness to give me any affection, and I will also serve your highness for the rest of my life until Feng Ying returns to the dust!"

"Do you think so in your heart? I've unblocked it. Shouldn't it be bad news for you? Do I remember that you were not so humble in front of me before? You kept saying that you would protect me for the rest of your life, but the look you looked at me tell me that in your eyes I am just a waste, a tool for you to cling to the imperial power." Princess Zhan looked at him and said.

Feng Ying trembled all over.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

He kowtowed three times in a row.

Human hearts and demon hearts are all sensitive.

Some things cannot deceive people.

He could only kowtow and then said in the most persistent tone: "Feng Ying apologizes to Your Highness for his previous eagerness for quick success and instant benefits and ignorance! I hope to apologize to Your Highness for his whole life!"

"Forget it."

Princess Zhan suddenly kicked him in the face.

Bang!

The wind was still rolling on the ground, his face was bleeding, but he still didn't say a word and continued to crawl and kowtow, with bloodshot eyes everywhere.

"Feng You are willing to follow the princess until her death!"

"Then you might as well die now!"

Princess Zhan trampled him on the ground again!

Looking at these so-called geniuses, one by one, crawling in front of them like a different person, the sadness and anger over the past 17 years were completely vented at this moment.

Her heart is sensitive.

How many people clearly looked down on her and laughed at her behind their backs, she knew it in her heart.

If I hadn't had enough, how could I want to die on the day I was eighteen?

My parents compromised and wanted to marry her to Feng You who she didn't like.

What's ridiculous is that even he looks down on himself!

Such people are the most hurtful thing about slandering and sneering at themselves in secret!

After stepping on this foot, she felt so happy that she could fly to the sky!

Who brought all this to her?

At this moment, she suddenly felt that everything that was aggrieved in front of Yun Xiao seemed to be less important.

"Okay." Princess Zhan knew the reason to stop when she saw it. She looked cold and swept the people in front of her, "all stood up."

"yes!"

Several genius demon cultivators stood up and lowered their heads to stand in front of her.

"The past has passed. Let's see your performance in the future." Princess Zhan said.

"Yes!" Their voices were strong.

"Feng You." Princess Zhan looked at the white-haired young man, "What my father meant is to let me go back and marry you?"

"...Yes!" Feng You didn't dare to say nonsense.

"You go back and tell him that I won't go back. I want to take down Tianlu here!" said Princess Zhan.

"Yes! If the Lord knew that His Highness had unsealed the nine-level blood pattern, he would be ecstatic." Feng You lowered his head and said this, he paused, and then said, "But the Lord has a new arrangement for the matter of Tianlu."

"New arrangement? What did he say?" asked Princess Zhan.

"The Lord negotiated with the sword cultivator of the Eternal Sword Prison first, and decided not to confront each other first, and explore the Tianlu on his own. The Lord ordered us to maintain restraint." Feng You said.

"What about the follow-up?" said Princess Zhan.

"They are spending their energy trying to completely open the passage. Now the passage has limited carrying capacity! So in the future, many young people will be sent. After all, the younger they are, the higher their background and bloodline will be, and the greater the possibility of obtaining Tianlu. On the Immortal Sword Prison, the more likely they will be." Feng You said.

"I understand."

Princess Zhan nodded, then looked cold, "Go back and tell my father that I have to be fully responsible for this matter in Tianlu. All geniuses from the Abyssassin Hell need to follow the orders of our palace! This is the territory of our palace, and it is up to me to take charge!"
To be continued...