The most expensive and exquisite canvas in the world is displayed in front of Ye Cang.

He looked at each other in silence for a moment, then suddenly smiled.The upper and lower teeth were pressed slightly, and the bright red blood flowed out along the punctured tip of the tongue.

The blood on the tip of the tongue of the upper demons has no smell. However, because of Ye Cang's own powerful power, everyone smelled a fragrant fragrance in a trance, stirring up a gloomy and rotten smell, which made people feel sick. In a black and red color, it keeps falling and falling... until the end of the abyss.

Everyone in the hall who smelled this smell tensed up slightly, trembling with fear and inexplicable excitement.

A line of blood was drawn from the corner of Ye Cang's lips.

Then, his chin was gently lifted by a pair of pale and perfect hands, and the man sighed: "It's so beautiful..."

At the same time as these words fell, the aura that belonged exclusively to the Demon King swept through every corner of the hall. The demons who were originally shaking were shocked by the sudden force, groaned, and knelt down with pale faces.

Then they heard the Demon King speak softly: "Back off."

"...Yes." No one dared to raise objections.

As the last person to leave, Baimon suddenly saw——

The supreme king of the Demon Race had already completely lay down on the wide chair, his jet-black hair spread out.

On the other side, the originally small figure suddenly elongated, and under the effect of strength, it temporarily gained the growth it should have, and changed into a youthful posture.

Under the shadow spreading wantonly in the hall, Baimeng couldn't see the appearance of the young man, but he could completely feel the aura emanating from the other party, powerful, dangerous, and extremely oppressive.

The corner of the young man's lips raised a smile that was not a smile, and he condescendingly looked down at the body on the throne that contained incomparable strength.

One person's magic pattern and one person's blood, the best canvas and the best paint in the world are all here.

A ceremony is about to begin.

One person said, give me love.One said, I have mercy on you.

After that, the heavy palace doors were closed, hiding all the lights and shadows behind him, and the sound was muffled. Baimeng couldn't see anything, so naturally he couldn't talk about any memories.

But the final result is known to all the demons—their demon king actually recognized Ye Cang as the master, and declared that his master would be the next king with the witness of the bright red demon pattern painted with blood.

At that time, the demon clan was shaken up and down, and all the people were shocked.

Except for a very few people who knew the origin, the child who was regarded as nothing by most people finally entered the field of vision of everyone.

"This is against the rules! He is not your heir!"

"You, how can you surrender to, to..."

"Absurd to the extreme, there has never been a demon king in the past and present... You are the master of the demon clan!!"

Whether it was true or false, the elders and nobles of the Demon Race were heartbroken and very emotional.

They objected immediately.

--Then?

--Ah……

Then, everyone knew that in that cold and unpredictable royal city, apart from their present Demon King, there was another terrifying existence hidden.

——Ye Cang refused the help of the Demon King, single-handedly singled out all the big nobles who came forward to oppose, including Baldr who was at his peak at the time, or in other words, this "child" as everyone called him, unilaterally crushed a group of dissidents. Eye-catching ants.

"Are you having fun?"

Standing at the end of the hall, the Demon King ignored the nobles lying on the ground moaning in pain, lazily raised the corners of his lips, and extended a hand in greeting.

And Ye Cang glanced over without looking back, picked up the handkerchief from Bai Meng who was standing there, wiped his fingertips, and said casually: "What you want me to inherit in the future is such a bunch of low-class people, a mess?"

Some nobles showed shameful expressions and lowered their heads deeply. Some nobles were not angry, but they were shocked by Baldr's stern gaze next to them.

The Demon King withdrew Kong Luoluo's hand, and lowered his eyebrows, "...my fault." He swept over Baimeng with an inexplicable gaze, and finally landed on the group of "mess" on the ground, "I will make them what you like. like."

That fluttering, low-pitched raving that seemed to be after waking up, made the messes tremble all over and send chills down their backs.

Bai Meng knelt down first, and lowered his head deeply towards Ye Cang.

As the one who was lucky enough to follow the demon king to welcome Ye Cang back from the black abyss, Baimeng knew very well that whether it was Balder or the other nobles, they fundamentally got one thing wrong——

It's not that they choose Ye Cang, but... this beloved son of God, is he willing to condescend to keep his eyes on them for even a second.

The gods can withdraw at any time, and the ones who really stand on the ground begging have always been them!

Following Baimon's movements, the rest of the demons present knelt down on one knee one by one.Looking around, all the heads that were raised high were all lowered.

Since then, there has been no voice of opposition from the entire demon clan, and Ye Cang has become the real crown prince of the demon clan, above ten thousand people.

Time to return to reality.

Ye Cang listened to Bai Meng's narration in silence.

"These are indeed things that happened before." He nodded slightly.

In fact, if Bai Meng didn't bring it up, Ye Cang probably wouldn't take the initiative to recall it.

In the name of protecting Ye Cang's body and mind, the system mosaiced his memory, so he couldn't remember a lot of things, only the big mouths that came out in his memory were as clear as yesterday.

It was basically a period of time when I had to shout "Mom, look, there is a perverted idiot" every day.

Ye Cang said casually: "It's just that Heiyuan read the memory, so it's not a fault at all."

"No..." Baimon clenched his hands tightly.

The point is not this, but that he thought he would be a loyal subordinate, but in fact... maybe Baldr was right, he had already been disqualified.

He saw clearly the darkest desires in his heart, he envied and even hated the previous generation, this appearance even made him feel ugly.What's more dangerous is that he didn't think he was wrong, but he just hoped that Ye Cang's punishment would make him realize his mistakes.

However, Ye Cang refused to punish him: To be reasonable, isn't this a special habit of your demons who committed it again?I'm still white, don't come near me thanks.

Ye Cang took Baimeng, who was in a state of despair, back to gather with the large army. At this time, the fog in the black abyss was getting thicker and thicker. He directly led the group of people out of the black abyss, and then turned back to find them. The last Balder.

Bai Meng and others who came out of the black abyss watched Ye Cang's figure submerged in the black mist, and Gesa suddenly said, "Father, who is he?"

Leaving Lazeras aside, Gesa was very concerned about Baimon's anomaly.He pulled down the heavy hood on top of his head, uttered a cold tone with his fluttering lips, but his expression was extraordinarily serious.

Baimon looked at him, and then looked at Leto, who was also looking at him beside him—although Baimon was disciplined and ignored, he lived for too long, and many things could be seen at a glance.In other words, the only thing in this world that he couldn't see through and made him helpless was Ye Cang.

The emotions in the eyes of the two new-generation demons are so familiar, he has also seen in his own eyes that Baimeng has mixed some "" Sure enough" defeat.

For about three seconds, he chuckled lightly, as if regaining that always elegant, deep and reliable image.

The current head of the First Legion slowly bowed to the already gone, almost invisible figure, and extended the most severe master-slave salute of the demons.

"Introducing to you—"

The unhurried words hit everyone's heart deeply.

He is like a qualified deacon, introducing his master to ignorant mortals.And this introduction doesn't even need any more introduction, it just needs to declare a title.

"... His Majesty the Demon King."

……

Ye Cang found Balder on the edge of the black abyss, or Balder with the blackening buff.

Balder was originally wandering in a pitch-black mist, only a few feet away from the abyss-like seam, but the moment Ye Cang appeared around, Balder immediately turned his head and looked like a wolf dog smelling blood .

He held Ye Cang tightly with one hand, his scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping blood, and he smiled softly: "Your Majesty, do you still remember when you defeated me?"

Ye Cang: "...remember." In fact, Bai Meng just had a wave of memory kills with him just now, and he picked you up along the way.

From this point of view, it is estimated that Baldr and Baimon are in the same situation. Under the influence of the black abyss, they saw the most unresolved and deepest memories of the past.

With a little effort, Ye Cang broke free from the opponent's hand, and said casually, "You want to seek revenge on me?"

At the beginning, Baldr was the party representing the interests of the great nobles, so he was naturally very dissatisfied with Ye Cang, the airborne prince, but they were all defeated by Ye Cang.A lot of things happened later, Baldr suddenly changed his attitude towards him, always weird.

To be honest, most of the time, Ye Cang couldn't figure out whether Baldr wanted him to live, or whether he wanted him to be a dog.

The emotional system of the demons is so strange, they can realize extreme love and extreme hatred in one person at the same time, and then drive themselves crazy.

"How could it be?" Balder said, "A loser must behave like a loser, kneeling on the ground obediently..."

"You think so?" Ye Cang interrupted him, "It was just a loss, why be so extreme."

Balder looked at him silently, the redness in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker, he suddenly smiled: "Then can you let me win once, Your Majesty?"

"No." Ye Cang refused without hesitation.

Baldr: "Yeah, no, so you see, I always lose."

...I will never get you.

He is different from Baimeng, he is very clear about what he wants, and his obsession goes deep into his bone marrow, but he can't get what he wants.

Baldr sighed sincerely: "You are so cruel."

"Before you say that, let's look at yourself first." In terms of cruelty, it's obvious that all the demons can't compare to Balder's method, Ye Cang thinks that he can't reach Balder's level of cruelty.

Ye Cang crossed his arms, "Let's go, Baimeng and the others have all left, you should already be aware of your current mental state, and you don't want to die here, right?"

"...Of course, my lord."

Balder knows that something is wrong with him now. For example, he really wants to lock Ye Cang up and imprison PLAY or something—this is a trivial matter for the demons, and even many people wanted to do this before .

In the end, it was not only because of Ye Cang's overwhelming strength, but also because of Ye Cang's overwhelming strength, who had been stamped countless times, and would reflexively hurt once his heart went wrong. up face—

Ye Cang: Do you want to eat big mouth again :)

Baldr: "..."

The idiots of the demon race who didn't hit Fangjiewa every day and were beaten every day in the past have finally cultivated the desire to survive, and it has been effective until today.

After sending Baldr away, Ye Cang did not leave with the others.

The black abyss has been calling him continuously. Because his previous actions have been covered by the black mist of the black abyss, his mother has struggled to maintain 99% of the rampage progress, but if he leaves like this... The living will not want to know the consequences of this.

Thus, Ye Cang watched Baldr walk out of Heiyuan's domain.

On the other side, Balder, who turned back, and the other army commanders who were waiting with different moods, never saw Ye Cang come out.

Those churning black mist became thicker after the last unrelated person left, so thick that the visibility completely became zero.Like a pitch-black ink pool, all the light is sucked into it, and there can't be any waves.

Hei Yuan's most beloved child is completely protected by her, no one can take it away... no one!

After heavy black mist, Ye Cang returned to the original huge seam, this time no one could stop him.

Without hesitation, he jumped down.

Jumped into the arms of the mother.

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