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"It should be the strong one."

The Demon King's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole body was covered with a thick aura of death.

Logically speaking, at this age, he is still considered to be in the prime of life among the demon clan, but now his life is as precarious as a candle in the wind.

"Your Majesty, General Feng and His Royal Highness the First Prince are here with two humans to have an audience."

A demon slave in the demon lord realm hurriedly walked into the demon emperor's palace and knelt on one knee.

"Bring those two up quickly." The Demon King's voice was very weak, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

"Yes!"

...

After taking the ferry to the Gods and Demons Realm, there is no such thing as transportation anymore.

Originally, the royal beast carriage could travel in the realm of gods and demons, but now the royal beast carriage has become a royal ruin.

Looking at the scenery around him, Chen Heng's mentality slowly changed from anger to silence.

The floor is paved with layers of polished steel plates, fixed with rivets.

On the ferry boat just now, Chen Heng also took a general look at the structure of the Demon Realm.

The entire Divine Demon Realm is entirely made of steel, and is completely unlike the architectural style of Daliang.

No, the architectural style is completely different from that of the Eastern Demon League.

"interesting..."

Chen Heng followed Luo Shuo, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding environment.

"Brother Chen, what state are you in?" Luo Shuo kept chirping next to Chen Heng like a little fanboy.

Ever since Chen Heng struck out with his sword, his prestige in Luo Shuo's heart has been higher than that of his own father.

After all, he had never seen his father take action, and he had no idea how powerful the Demon Emperor was.

"I am just a warrior in the Xiantian realm, a pure mortal."

Chen Heng didn't hate Luo Shuo.

Although he is a demon clan, he feels pretty good and can make friends.

"Brother Chen, don't lie to me. How can a mortal split the ancient magic circle?"

Luo Shuo firmly believed that Chen Heng was being modest and was perfunctory because he was young.

"Why did I lie to you?" Chen Heng shook his head and continued to observe the surrounding scenery.

This kid's brain seems to be single-threaded and he can't turn around?

I just said that my realm is the Xiantian realm, but I didn’t say that my combat power is only the Xiantian realm.

General Feng was walking at the front, and layers of cold sweat broke out behind him while listening to the conversation between Chen Heng and Luo Shuo (only he could see it).

He didn't take Chen Heng seriously at first, but it changed from just now.

He was indeed sure to stop Chen Heng, but it was not certain what the price would be.

Maybe I would have to leave these two taels of meat in Chen Heng's hands.

"Mr. Chen, the Demon Emperor's Palace has arrived." When everyone came to a golden hall, General Feng turned to Chen Heng and said.

"This is...the Demon Emperor's Palace?" Chen Heng looked at the perfectly fitted cube in front of him, and his mind couldn't wrap his head around it for a while.

The Demon Emperor's Palace in front of you looks like a whole whole in appearance, and you can't even see the door.

"Yes, this Demon Emperor's Palace has existed here since ancient times. The history is too long and cannot be traced."

General Feng nodded and waved his hands at the guards at the entrance of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

"However, this gilding was repainted more than twenty years ago after my father felt that silver was too monotonous."

"The previous God and Demon Realm was just a big iron lump, lifeless."

Luo Shuo added from the side.

"Understood." Chen Heng looked at the saplings around him that were not too lush. Most of these saplings only appeared later.

Under the leadership of the guards, everyone walked through the somewhat dim corridor and came to the main hall.

"My son, I pay my respects to my father!" After entering the Demon Emperor's Palace, Luo Shuo's cheerful look disappeared.

Now he looks a bit like a prince.

"Your Majesty, bring the strong men from the human race." General Feng was Luo Shuo's uncle Feng outside, but in the Demon Emperor's Palace his identity could only be General Feng.

"General Laofeng, let's go down and rest first." The weak Demon King reluctantly opened his eyes, and broken tentacles poured out of his eye sockets like water.

"Yes." General Feng saluted and then sat on the chairs on both sides of the hall with his eyes closed to meditate.

"Are you the Demon Emperor?" Chen Heng took a few steps forward and asked, looking at the Demon Emperor who was almost integrated with the throne.

"I am the Demon Emperor. Do you know your name?" The Demon Emperor did not feel that Chen Heng was rude and spoke naturally.

"Just call me Chen Heng." Chen Heng waved his hand and lost interest in fighting the Demon Emperor.

The demon king looked half-dead. What kind of skill could he bully a disabled person?

"What, can you get up? I'm going to kill that thing under your butt." Before the Demon Emperor could say anything, Chen Heng had already walked to his side.

The familiar nauseating feeling came to his heart, and Chen Heng was basically sure that the person underneath was Nielong.

"?" The Demon King, who had deduced countless scenes in his mind, was also stunned at this time.

The Demon King thought that Chen Heng might attack him, or that he wanted the Eastern Demon Alliance to stop harassing the human race.

But he never expected that Chen Heng came to the Divine Demon Realm to kill the evil dragon?

"Could Mr. Chen be joking?" The Demon Emperor couldn't help but ask.

The key point is who would have thought that a evil star who killed several demon kings in a row would actually come to help him?

"I don't have time to joke with you."

Chen Heng waved his hand, squatted next to the Demon Emperor and poked his body that was integrated with the throne.

"Seriously, can't you get up?"

"That's not true. Once I get up, the evil dragon will be born. This is the suppression point in the seal..."

The Demon King was unable to react for a moment, and his way of thinking began to be led away by Chen Heng.

"Hey, I'm here, you can wait a moment."

Chen Heng knocked on the throne and found that it seemed to be hollow inside.

"..." Demon Emperor, Luo Shuo and General Feng.

Except for the three of them, Bai Jun and others are already used to it.

"Mr. Chen, none of the seven great demons of the Imperial Realm are any match for Evil Dragon. Even I can barely maintain the seal."

The Demon Emperor's brain finally started functioning again.

"Don't talk nonsense. I can even kill a divine corpse. Do you think the divine corpse is stronger or the evil dragon?"

Chen Heng raised his head and looked at the Demon Emperor, who was almost like rotten meat.

"You actually killed a divine corpse!?" The Demon King's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, that's it." Chen Heng dug into his snakeskin bag and took out a dry little monkey.

"Except for General Feng, the eldest prince and a few guests, everyone else is going out."

A plan immediately appeared in the Demon King's mind.

If Chen Heng is really as powerful as he said, even if he can't kill the evil dragon, he can still make the evil dragon quiescent for a hundred and eighty years.

But the premise of all this is that Chen Heng is really strong enough.

After a while, only the Demon Emperor, Luo Shuo, General Feng and Chen Heng were left in the entire Demon Emperor's Palace.

"Mr. Chen, are you really sure you can kill the evil dragon?"