stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1074

Moreover, the most important thing is that Demon Venerable, Divine Venerable and Ancient Emperor have long since fallen.

Now that the remnant soul of the ancient emperor suddenly appeared, they were already excited enough. They didn't expect that even the Demon Lord had appeared now, because the people who appeared with the Demon Lord were the people under the Demon Lord's seat, so they naturally would not doubt it.

Just like they wouldn't doubt the host's news that the remnant soul of the ancient emperor appeared in the world.

So, everyone knelt down on the ground in unison.

Even Guang Luo couldn't bear the coercion and knelt down.

Unlike ordinary people, he has the blood of the demon race on his body, which makes Guang Luo even more powerful when suppressed by the blood.

If it wasn't for Mo Qi standing in front of him, Guang Luo felt that he might faint.

This is the suppression of the blood,

The suppression of the weak by the born king.

Because everyone was kneeling on the ground, Mo Qi standing in the middle of the arena dressed in white stood out even more from the crowd.

"Bold!" The boy next to Mozun suddenly darkened, "Don't think that you can be confident because you are the chosen one, and despise Mozun, we demons will not let you go."

Hearing this, Mo Qi's profile became even colder. She looked at the carriage wrapped in heavy curtains and sneered.

If she guessed correctly, before Ji Ruyue disappeared, Mandala called Ji Ruyue the Demon Lord.

But now that Ji Ruyue was missing, there was an extra Demon Lord inexplicably in the Upper Realm.

Such a coincidence, Mo Qi had to think about it.

This coquettish bitch is really living a nourishing life.

She was suddenly a little annoyed, and the surprise in her heart when she heard the word "Mozun" suddenly faded a lot.

Mo Qi pursed her lips. She could feel a strong coercion coming from the carriage. After spending so long with Ji Ruyue, this coercion was very familiar to her.

So there is no doubt that the person in the carriage is Ji Ruyue.

Mo Qi's heart was a little cold.

Ever since she recovered all her memories, when she saw the current Demon Lord, she immediately understood something.

She is not a stubborn person, since Ji Ruyue has given up on her, let it be.

Those memories with Ji Ruyue are gone too.

She exhaled, and the Lingtai was suddenly clear.

Mozun...

Ji Ruyue is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, and now he has given up his identity as Ji Ruyue and become a real Demon Lord.

And it's been a long time, and he hasn't come to look for her, so it can be seen that Ji Ruyue doesn't see her at all.

Mo Qi closed his eyes and opened them again, all the complexities in his eyes disappeared into nothingness.

She hooked her lips and smiled suddenly: "Don't let me go? How can you not let me go?"

The boy's face became more and more ugly. Just as he was about to make a move, a charming but somewhat helpless voice suddenly came from the carriage:
"Xiaoqi, stop making trouble."

Hearing this voice, Mo Qi froze, and her eyes turned red.

But then, her slightly moved face became cold again,

"I don't know Xiao Qi."

Ji Ruyue seemed to sigh, he raised the curtain, and an extremely coquettish figure appeared on the carriage.

In the eyes of everyone, they couldn't see Ji Ruyue's face at all, and even her figure was blurred.

But Mo Qi could see clearly.

It was still the familiar face, if there was any difference, the aura on Ji Ruyue's body was even more mysterious.

In addition, the other shore flower between his eyebrows turned bright red.

This is the true color of Bianhua.

The flower of reception from hell.

(End of this chapter)