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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters royal luck

In the primitive demon realm, the ancestral land of the demon, and at the nine heavens, the golden roc spread its wings, and in a blink of an eye, he came from the distant west.

At the deepest part of the ancestral land, the Eight Demon Emperor's eyes suddenly opened, and his imperial aura roared wildly, and his astonishing pressure swept across thousands of miles.

"What's wrong?"

Not far away, the Seven Stars Demon Emperor felt a sense of emotion and said with a serious expression.

"What happened to Xuanzhen."

The Eight Demon Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Um?"

When the Seven Stars Demon Emperor heard this, his expression subsided, and his eyes looked at Garulao, he actually came back.

Not long after, the sky, the demonic element blocked the sun, and the golden prawn transformed into the demon ancestral land.

"I've seen two demon emperors."

Garulo bowed and said indifferently.

At the deepest part of the ancestral land, the Eight Demon Emperor saw Xuan Zhen in front of Garula, and his expression was shocked, he took a step forward, and instantly came to both.

The terrifying pressure coming towards him was beyond words. Garulo subconsciously took a step back and was fully alert.

The Eight Demon Emperor ignored it and looked at the legitimate son who was seriously injured in the coma in front of him, with an extremely gloomy expression.

He raised his right hand, gathered the demonic essence, and the Eight Demon Emperors activated his cultivation, and the unparalleled power poured into Xuanzhen's body to prosper his life.

"What's going on?"

Behind the Seven Stars Demon Emperor walked over, looked at Garula ahead, and asked coldly.

"A master of swordsman attacked the eldest prince. When I and Long appeared, the eldest prince was already severely injured." Garulo said lightly.

"A master of kendo?"

When the Seven Stars Demon Emperor heard this, he frowned and said, "Who is it? Can you tell the identity and origin?"

"I can't see it."

Garuda said not very much, "The moves are strange and the weapons are never seen. It should not be the royal family I am familiar with."

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor nodded and did not ask any more questions. There are many masters in this world. If there are no useful clues, it is really not easy to find out the identity of the murderer.

"You still need to be in charge on the Western battlefield, so you can go back first." The Seven Demon Emperor said calmly.

"Retreat."

Garulo responded lightly, then his wings gustled away with the wind.

In the ancestral land of the Heavenly Demons, the demonic energy is everywhere. The Eight Demon Emperors activate their extraordinary magic skills to heal their legitimate son with all their strength.

The heart veins were destroyed, the vitality was dissipated, and the Xuanzhen, who had almost no rebirth, gradually dissipated, and there was no way to turn the world back.

On the side, the Seven Stars Demon Emperor stood still, waiting patiently for the result.

After a long time, the Eight Demon Emperor stopped, and his heavy expression still did not change at all.

"how?"

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor said in a voice.

“It’s not good.”

The Eight Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "The heart veins were damaged too much, and the vitality of life has almost disappeared. If you want to save his life, you must have divine objects to help you."

"Divine object?"

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor frowned and said, "The only divine object in the Primitive Demon Realm was taken by Jiuyou in ancient times. Now it is too late to find a magical medicine that can bring about resurrection."

"There's another thing."

The Eight Demon Emperor looked at the direction of the Three Imperial City and said in a deep voice, "My clan's fortune is comparable to any great medicine."

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor shook his body, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes. After a moment, his mind recovered and he said in a calm voice, "Not the Emperor of the Demon Clan, you must not take over the fortune of the Demon Clan. You have to think that if you do this, it is equivalent to announcing the return of the imperial power in advance."

"Is there anything wrong?"

The Eight Demon Emperor said coldly, "Isn't your purpose just to let Xuanzhen inherit the imperial power of our clan? Now it's just a few days ahead of time."

"Yes, but have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so?"

The Seven Star Demon Emperor said with a heavy expression, "Although Xuan Zhen is the prince of the royal family and has the right to inherit the throne, there are two other princes in the royal family, who are not inferior to Xuan Zhen in terms of reputation or status. At this moment, using the luck of the royal family will definitely cause strong dissatisfaction among the forces behind the third and the Thirteenth. Now the four major royal families are eyeing each other. If our clan has another civil strife, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"With you here, who dares to act rashly!"

The Eight Demon Emperor looked at the Three Emperors City, and his tone was revealed, "Brother Seventh Emperor, I have decided my mind, so there is no need to persuade me. This is the only way to save Xuanzhen. As a father, I cannot sit idly and watch."

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor sighed lightly. This move was really not a wise move. He could almost see what was going to be born next. The chaos in the imperial city was inevitable.

The Three Imperial City was covered with cloudy clouds. After several days of continuous cloudiness, the atmosphere of the entire Imperial City became extremely depressing.

The Third Prince's Mansion was sent back to the secret reports on the Western battlefield. In the King's Palace, Xuan Qing looked at the secret reports from the front line, and his expression became more and more serious.

The eldest prince was assassinated and seriously injured and in critical condition?

"Your Highness, what happened?"

Below, Bei Xuan Yaoxue looked at the former's changing expression and said in confusion.

Xuan Qing reached out and handed out the secret report, and said with a serious expression, "You can see it yourself."

Bei Xuan Yaoxue stepped forward to receive the secret report. After seeing it, her face was happy at first. Gradually, her smile disappeared and she said in a deep voice, "Your Highness may have seen who did this?"

"In this world, the only one who wants the eldest prince to die is the Thirteenth Old."

Xuan Qing said in a voice, "Since this matter was not done by the prince, the murderer must be Lao Thirteen. But what I can't understand is that Lao Thirteen has such a master in his hands. In the Demon Camp, there are two powerful people from the eight tribes, Garuluo and Longzhong. It would be impossible to kill Xuan Zhen even if he wanted the gods to severely hurt him without knowing it."

"Your Highness still remembers that human woman."

Beside Bei Xuan Yaoxue, Dong Xuan Yuting spoke, "I suspect that the person who takes action is probably a powerful human race."

Upon hearing this, Xuanqing narrowed his eyes. Has the human race really started to cooperate with the powerful human race?

He should know that this is not a wise choice. Once the truth is revealed, everything he has now turned into a bubble and disappeared.

"The Thirteenth Prince's foundation in the royal family is not as good as that of the eldest prince and Your Highness. In order to compete for the grand throne, it is not impossible for the Thirteenth Prince to take the risk of cooperating with the human race."

Bei Xuan Yaoxue calmly analyzed, "Your Highness, the assassination of the eldest prince may be a good opportunity for us to overthrow the Thirteenth Prince. As long as we break up the incident of the Thirteenth Prince colluding with the human race, everyone will push it. Once the Thirteenth Prince shows signs of losing power, the assassination of the eldest prince will be attributed to the Thirteenth Prince. At that time, as long as your noble fan the flames out of it, the charge of the Thirteenth Prince's murder of his compatriots will be confirmed and the overall situation will be determined."

Xuan Qing had heard of it, fell silent and carefully considered the former's suggestions.

At the same time, in front of the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion and in front of the King's Palace, simple figure stood quietly. After learning about the birth of the Western battlefield, he patiently waited for the reactions of the two demon emperors.

The strength of the world's No. 1 Pavilion is well-deserved and can assassinate the eldest prince under the protection of Garuluo and Longzhong, which is not something that ordinary masters can do.

Unfortunately, the eldest prince did not die on the spot, which is really a pity.

With Xuan Zhen's injuries, unless the two demon emperors take action personally, they will definitely die. However, even if the powerful emperor is invincible, it is not so easy to save a person with a heart vein.

"Your Highness Thirteenth, are you still satisfied with the result?"

In the hall, the void shaking, and an illusory figure appeared and asked.

"Um"

In front of the hall, Ning Chen nodded and said, "I will send someone to pay for it, so the night master can rest assured."

"I can still trust Your Highness's reputation."

In the void, the night master transformed into a calm voice, "Your Highness, can you consider your cooperation now?"

Ning Chen returned, looked at the figure in the hall, his mouth curled slightly, and said, "I have a bet with the head of the palace. The eldest prince may not die."

"Um?"

When the night master heard this, he frowned and said, "The heart veins are destroyed and there is no cure to save you. Why does Your Highness say this?"

Ning Chen smiled, turned around, looked at the surging wind and clouds in the sky, and said calmly, "It's just intuition. Over the years, I have met countless opponents and have seen many common sense things. Even if the eldest prince really comes back to life, I won't be too surprised."

The night master frowned, not understanding what the former was talking about.

Just as the forces from all sides were watching, demon clouds gathered over the Three Imperial City, and an indescribable terrifying pressure came, and the world was shocked.

"Here you come."

In the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen looked up and looked at the sky, his expression calmed down.

But above the nine heavens, a tall figure standing tall appeared, and the demonic energy surged all over his body, which was terrifyingly pressured, as if the mountains were pressing down, and the entire Three Imperial City began to vibrate violently.

The Demon Emperor appeared, and in the Three Imperial City, all forces were shocked and looked at the sky one after another.

"boom"

The nine heavens are wind and thunder, and among the thunder, the Eight Demon Emperors descended from the sky, standing above the void, the demonic power around them continues to rise, stunning the world's cultivation, and trembling with the nine heavens and ten earths.

As the emperor descended, the purple-black aura rose above the Three Imperial City, and the change was unpredictable. Some were the blue dragons, some were divine birds, some were great demons, and the fortune of a clan was unpredictable.

The fortune manifests, the power of the emperor condenses and transforms into shapes. In the city of the Three Imperials, everyone is paying attention to it, and no one knows what the Eight Demon Emperors are going to do.

In the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion, Ning Chen looked at the sky and his eyes were constantly flashing. He was not unfamiliar with luck. This kind of power is difficult to use directly. However, if the luck of heaven and earth is condensed to a certain level, the power that can be exerted can be imagined.

If he was not mistaken, what the Eight Demon Emperor had to do next would cause a great shock to the entire Demon Clan.

Above the Three Imperial City, there was a thundering creation in the sky. In front of the Eight Demon Emperor, Xuan Zhen's body appeared, covered in blood, and was extremely dazzling.

"Is that?"

When Xuan Qing saw this, he looked shocked. It was impossible. Is the Eight Demon Emperor crazy?

"boom"

In the sky, one thunder after another fell. The Eight Demon Emperor shouted softly, raised his hand to lure the Yuan, and the demonic energy surged. Around the surroundings, the purple-black luck was abundant, solidifying and transforming, and continuously sank into Xuanzhen's body ahead.

The royal family's energy flowed into the body, and Xuan Zhen's body changed immediately. An indescribable force exploded, powerful and heterogeneous, just like a real dragon coming to the world, and the heaven and earth crawling.

At this moment, in the Jiuyou Palace and the King's Palace, Xuan Jiuyou walked out, his eyes looked up into the sky, and a cold color flashed.

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