After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

Zhou Ran placed the seal of the Lord of the Formless Domain on the table.

He did not take the opportunity to announce Huanyin as the imperial concubine, nor did he intend to use his past relationship with Ye Futian to get closer to her.

"Mingcang, include the Wuxiang Domain in the unified military and political register."

"The original trade routes and private property of Wuxiang Pavilion will remain with their original owners; the Demon Palace will not forcibly seize them."

"All city military tallies and registers shall be uniformly registered, and all slave contracts shall be sent to the Devouring Demon Palace for destruction within three days."

Mingcang hesitated for a moment.

"Your Majesty, there are many powerful families in the Boundless Domain. If we take away their military power and slave contracts all at once, some may secretly rebel."

"Allowing them to retain their ancestral property already provides them with a way out."

Zhou Ran looked at everyone in the hall.

"Anyone who wants to keep a private army can have their name written in the military register and bear the crime of treason with their entire clan."

"As for slave contracts, the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace has already burned a batch of them, and the Boundless Domain will be no exception."

Huan Yin's laughter grew even more amused.

"Ye Futian never seriously keeps track of these accounts. After a battle, he only remembers the generals who returned alive; the dead are recorded as casualties, and slaves don't even have their names recorded."

She placed her hand on the seal of the Lord of the Formless Domain and actively released the last layer of divine soul restriction.

"Zhou Ran, as long as you can fulfill your promise today, my 30,000 Illusionary Demon Guards will guard the Nine Nether Well for you. Anyone who dares to climb out of the well will have a layer of their soul stripped away by me."

The Realm of No Form was completely returned to the Seal, and Huan Yin personally gave a promise.

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the hall.

Qin San turned around and pressed down on the hilt of the knife.

As soon as the two guards opened the palace door, a figure covered in blood stumbled in.

"Mysterious Shadow?"

Gu Li quickly stepped forward and supported Xuan Ying's shoulder.

Xuan Ying had a deep claw mark on his chest that revealed the bone.

Crimson blood mist gushed from the wound; it was the blood-transforming energy of the Blood Sea.

Xuan Ying pushed Gu Li aside and placed a blood-red invitation in the center of the hall.

"Your subordinates were unable to enter the Blood Sea Main Hall. The people of Rift Mountain have sealed off the Blood Bone River, and three Demon Lords at the Integration Stage are pursuing us along the way."

"The Bloodthirsty Demon Lord did not show himself, but only allowed this letter to pass through the blockade and return with his subordinates."

Mingcang's eyelids twitched when he saw the pattern on the post.

It was a wedding invitation.

The front of the post was written in blood with the names Zhou Ran and Bloodlust, while the back was stamped with the seal of the Lord of the Blood Sea Domain.

A strong smell of blood seeped from the paper, staining the floor of the main hall dark red.

Huanyin chuckled softly.

"She's still the same old her. We haven't even met her yet, but the wedding invitations have already been delivered to her door."

Zhou Ran raised his hand and the wedding invitation flew up from the ground.

The moment the post touched his fingertips, blood flowed down the paper, gradually congealing into a graceful figure.

The woman in red landed barefoot, raised her hand to put her arm around Zhou Ran's shoulder, and sat down on his lap.

She moved closer to Zhou Ran, her eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light.

"Your Majesty, would you like to marry me first, or kill me first?"

Zhou Ran lowered his eyes to look at the woman in red who was close at hand, unaffected by the blood-sea fragrance emanating from her.

The Taihuang Black Blade emitted a deep, resonant sound.

A surging sea of ​​blood appeared behind the woman in red.

Beneath the surface of the sea slumber countless ancient, demonic shadows.

She was formed from the wedding invitation, and her aura was no different from that of a real person.

The Blood Sea Domain Lord's Seal hovered over her heart, bringing the killing intent of the 300,000 Blood Demon Army into the main hall.

Bone-Silent Breathing Became Difficult.

Get off him.

Huanyin leaned against a stone pillar in the main hall, her tone indifferent.

"All you've brought is a bloody body; even if it damages the throne, no one will fix it for you."

Bloodlust didn't turn around; his fingers traced along Zhou Ran's shoulder and stopped beside the hilt of the Taihuang Black Blade.

"When I received the message, I thought you had been fooled by an imposter and lost your mind."

"It seems your judgment hasn't deteriorated. At least this face looks much younger than that old geezer Ye Futian."

Before she could continue speaking, Zhou Ran had already grabbed her wrist.

He laughed bloodthirstyly.

Zhou Ran did not fight her head-on; instead, he placed the scabbard between them and pushed it outwards.

The power of the Blood Sea within the Bloodlust's body was about to counteract the pressure.

The Demon Emperor's runes on the Primordial Black Blade lit up, directly severing the aura between her and the throne.

Bloodlust was pushed away from Zhou Ran's knees.

She landed barefoot on the steps, her red skirt swirling open, her laughter growing even more flamboyant.

"After Huan Yin examined your soul, she allowed you to touch her hand. Now that I, the Venerable One, have personally sat down here, you're in a hurry to push her away."

"Does Your Majesty find me unattractive, or are you worried that the lady in the palace will be jealous?"

"If you want to talk about the power of the Blood Sea Army, you can explain it clearly by standing below the steps."

Zhou Ran placed the knife back across his lap.

"If you wish to collect the debt of love owed by Ye Futian, then seek out his remnant soul. I have no habit of taking on the troubles left behind by the dead."

Several former generals inside the hall held their breath.

He stared at Zhou Ran with a bloodthirsty gaze.

The smile on her face vanished, and the Blood Sea Domain Lord's Seal at her heart began to rotate.

Blood seeped from the floor of the main hall.

The demonic blood within the bodies of dozens of commanders began to stir, almost bursting out of their bodies.

Qin San drew his sword half an inch.

Xiao Rou opened the Gu box, and several Gu worms that had swallowed the gray threads of the old god crawled onto the back of her hand.

Gu Ji and Ming Cang did not retreat; they were both prepared for the collapse of the main hall.

The hall was silent for a moment, then Bloodthirsty laughed out loud.

The blood-sea phenomenon receded completely from her red dress, and the restless demonic blood of everyone in the hall returned to calm.

"That sentence sounds much better than what that old man told me for three thousand years."

Bloodlust walked up to Zhou Ran, but instead of sitting on the throne, he found a chair next to the steps.

She lifted her leg and put it on the handrail, looking Zhou Ran up and down.

"Every time Ye Futian came to the Blood Sea, he said he would definitely give me an explanation next time. But he kept putting it off until the very next time, and in the end, he lost his own life."

"At least you have some sense of responsibility by saying you won't accept it to my face."

Huan Yin glanced at her indifferently.

"If you truly preferred the truth, you wouldn't have blocked the door with a wedding invitation. The Blood Sea has already been sealed off by the people of Rift Mountain; you need the Devouring Heaven Demon Palace to send troops now, even more urgently than they do."

His bloodthirsty expression darkened slightly.

She sent the marriage invitation across the Blood Bone River to see if Zhou Ran dared to accept it, and also to force the old Blood Sea faction to rejoin her side through this marriage.

Bloodlust was not denied; his fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest.

"The few dogs raised by Lieshan can't swallow the Blood Sea. I came here with the Domain Lord's Seal just to confirm whether the person on the throne is worth the 300,000 soldiers of the Blood Sea risking their lives for him."

She flipped her palm over, and a square seal, entirely blood red, appeared.

The Blood Sea Domain Master Seal is even more ferocious than the Formless Domain Master Seal.

There are no words at the bottom of the square seal, only a giant mouth with fangs opening and closing.

Each breath brought with it the blood and energy of the entire hall.

"Accept the marriage invitation, and the Blood Sea Domain Lord's seal will be your dowry."

"You will receive 300,000 Blood Demon soldiers, and the Blood Bone River that Rift Mountain sealed today will reopen within an hour."

Zhou Ran looked at Fang Yin but did not reach out.

"We can discuss military power, but we'll take back the marriage invitation."

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust.

"What if I insist that you acknowledge me?"

"Then let the Rift Mountain continue to seal the Blood Bone River."

Zhou Ran's tone was flat.

"I can send the Formless Illusionary Demon Guards to guard the Nine Nether Well first, and then gradually clean up the Sea of ​​Blood. It's better to spend more time than to sell myself into a marriage contract from 30,000 years ago for the sake of 300,000 soldiers."