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"No, he will definitely come back!"

His Royal Highness the Holy Son shook his head without hesitation: "Because he knows very well that the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time will be his last chance. If he misses it... hum!"

The Holy Son sneered.

Once this opportunity is missed, at least ten years will be wasted.

What's more, the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum this time is extraordinary. It may be a major opportunity that has been difficult to encounter in the past hundreds of years.

If you miss it, you really missed it.

There is no possibility of making amends!

And ten years later, he may have become the master of the kingdom of monsters. How can a small survivor of the Jiao clan compete with him?

Even if Jiaojiao is the real holy son of the demon clan!

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is wise."

Mo Zhongxiu praised her sincerely. Her eyes suddenly moved and fell on a figure below: "The back of this person looks familiar... Could it be that the father is here?"

Her heart suddenly suddenly felt like she was in great panic.

His daring father finally came to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters?

"That is to say...he still hasn't given up on that stupid plan?" Mo Zhongxiu thought in his heart, slightly gloomily, "You have no idea what kind of enemy you are facing. Father, everything you have done... …They will only bring destruction to the human race!”

As the eldest princess of the royal family, it is not like she has not been exposed to some secrets.

Among them, there are the whereabouts of Emperor Xuanwu in the past dynasties——

Except for a few people, almost no one died a good death, and most of them died in the Demon Emperor's Tomb!

As the final executor of the entire plan, one can imagine how much disaster his father will bring to the human race?

"No, I have to stop my father..."

But when Mo Zhongxiu was stunned, the figure had disappeared. Even though he looked around, he couldn't find him among the crowd.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son..."

After hesitating again and again, Mo Zhongxiu still hesitated and spoke: "Little girl, I have an unkind favor..."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the Holy Son's lips, and he said lightly: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Can the little girl also enter the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum?" Mo Zhongxiu asked cautiously.

"Oh, you want to go in too?"

His Royal Highness the Holy Son knocked on the armrest of the throne, and the smile on his face became brighter: "It's okay, but the content of the assessment needs to be changed again."

"Of course there is no problem." Mo Zhongxiu agreed quickly.

"Then, you can come in with me later."

The Holy Son did not make things difficult, but simply agreed. Mo Zhongxiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and squeezed out a grateful smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, the Holy Son, for your gift!"

After she stepped aside, a strange smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son.

"Xuanwu Kingdom? Mo Lianque? Hehe... A few little ants also want to turn the world upside down? It's a pity that you won't have that chance... However, treating you as a plaything in your spare time is a good idea. It’s also a good choice.”

In an instant, the Holy Son's Hall fell into silence again.

With a smile on his face, the Holy Son sat there motionless, like an insurmountable divine peak, standing on the earth, and others could only look up from a distance!

"Everything... is under control."

Time passed by, and more and more monsters came from all directions. After an unknown period of time, the first door suddenly made a dull sound, golden light overflowed, and the door slowly closed.

The second portal opened, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son's eyelids moved slightly. At this moment, he was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, with no change in his expression.

"Haha...haven't you come out yet? You have enough patience, but unfortunately, your patience will never be as good as that of this Holy Son."

"Without the permission of this Holy Son, the trial in the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum... will not be started at all!"

He was like an indifferent observer, ruthlessly watching everything in the Demon City.

At this moment, the many creatures gathered in the demon capital city did not expect that there was a pair of eyes above their heads, observing all their secrets.

Or... there are more than one pair.

"Brother Xing still didn't show up. It is said that that day, he suddenly appeared in the Demon Capital City, had a conflict with the Lion King of the Demon God Palace, rescued the old dragon, and then never appeared again."

In another void above the Demon Capital City, the Golden Roc Demon King and the Blue-Eyed Thunder Bull Demon King stood side by side, watching the many creatures moving below.

"Stupid cow, do you still remember what I said before?"

Taking a deep breath, Ying Chengpeng said word by word: "The old dragon said that the monster that destroyed the dragon clan in the East China Sea is in the Demon Capital City. Brother Xing also told us that there is someone from that continent. The guy who came killed the incarnation and heirs of this king..."

Niu Mang was immediately horrified: "Big Bird, do you mean..."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is not simple." Ying Chengpeng's eyes were extremely sharp, "Most people in the world think that Holy Son Kong has a noble bloodline, and his true strength is still far from the top, but now it seems ...Hey, his hidden power has probably reached the Demon King level, which is more powerful than anyone imagined!"

"What does he want to do by hiding such a strong strength?" Niu Mang couldn't help but be shocked.

"I don't know." Ying Chengpeng narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone, "But... it must have something to do with the Demon Emperor's Tomb!"

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Brother Xing is our sworn brother. He was once wanted by the Holy Son, and the incarnation of my king's heir is likely to die in his hands."

Ying Chengpeng repeated in a lower tone: "More importantly, he is probably from... Donghuang Continent!"

"so?"

"Look for an opportunity...kill him!"

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Chapter 0230

After the second portal, the third and fourth portals were opened one by one. Countless monsters passed through the portals and suddenly came to a brand new world.

At a certain moment, Mo Zhongxiu suddenly trembled.

It was as if there was an invisible chill that swept through her whole body in an instant, causing her to shiver involuntarily, as if she had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave in an instant.

"Holy...His Royal Highness the Holy Son...is he angry?"

Mo Zhongxiu couldn't believe it and couldn't figure it out at all.

All right, why is His Royal Highness the Son angry?

Where does this anger come from?

"Your Highness... what are you..." After struggling a lot, she still spoke cautiously.

"Shut up."

The voice of the demon clan saint son was cold and his face was icy cold. Just saying two words made Mo Zhongxiu tremble all over.

She hurriedly took a few steps back and begged for mercy: "This little girl has overstepped her bounds. Please punish me..."

"Shut up."

The answer from the Holy Son of the Demon Clan still only had two words.

This time, it seemed as if an invisible force came and directly sealed Mo Zhongxiu's lips, making her face flush but unable to utter a single word.

"Very good...very good..."

On the throne, the face of the Holy Son of the Monster Race changed continuously. For a moment, there was some kind of aura that was invisible to the naked eye, filling every corner in all directions, making people feel indescribable heart palpitations.

Mo Zhongxiu was trembling and did not dare to say another word.

"This boy named Jiaojiao is actually more patient than expected." The Holy Son's face looked a little ugly. He had been waiting here for half a day, and his sensory powers were fully activated, not letting go of any suspicious person. …

Unfortunately, Jiaojiao is nowhere to be found!

"Is it true that this boy didn't come?"

No matter how firmly he believed, at this moment, the Holy Son's heart was inevitably shaken: "With the character he showed before, he doesn't seem to be someone who would retreat so easily, but he hasn't appeared until now... Could it be that he would retreat so easily?" Is he really scared off by this Holy Son?"

This possibility is unlikely, but it is not impossible.

When he thought of that possibility, another smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son: "The East China Sea Jiao Clan is no longer able to make waves. If you shrink back and become a relic of the Jiao Clan, it will not be a good idea to spare your life." Can't."

"It's a pity that the Holy Son never showed up."

Under the sixth door, Feng Xia looked around with a somewhat regretful expression: "If he jumps out at this time, I have prepared a few gifts for him, maybe he can use them."

He shook his head lightly: "This guy is not good."

After saying that, he turned to look at Zhu Youniang, Mo Lianque and others, signaling them to enter the sixth portal first, while he stayed at the end to prevent any unexpected situations.

Zhu Youniang stood in front of the door and waved her hand playfully to Fengxia. Then she showed a happy smile, turned around and jumped into the sixth portal.

Feng Xia was about to follow up when suddenly a huge figure rushed from a distance, menacingly, mercilessly pushing aside the surrounding creatures.

"Get out of the way, let me go first! If you don't want to be trampled to death, get out of here!"

Feng Xia subconsciously turned sideways, and then, a mountain-like monster rushed over, raising countless smoke and dust along the way, and rushed towards the sixth portal.

One of the monsters couldn't dodge and was trampled by him, breaking all its muscles and bones.

Feng Xia thought for a while, quietly gathered a trace of mana, turned it into an unbreakable rope, lightly hooked forward, and secretly tripped the monster.

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