The battle for the holy throne is itself a grand event for the demon race.

No matter where the demons are, they will strive to return to the demons.

"This time in the battle for the holy throne, there is no most powerful competitor Lin Bingyu, I believe that many witches of the vein will do their best to fight for that one." Xia Houqi's beautiful eyes flashed and said.

"What about you? Don't you fight? Ying Dao looked at Xiahou Qi with a smile, reached out and rubbed Xiahou Qi's head, and said: "You are still too young, at least you will suffer in terms of dealing with the world, you should go out more often, only after experience, can you become a real demon saint." ”

"Go out and practice? Isn't my experience in the tomb mansion enough? Xia Houqi retorted.

"What is that, only those who have really experienced countless life and death disasters will become a real young king, and only in this way will others respect you thoroughly." Ying Dao's eyes flashed and he said.

Hearing this, Xia Houqi's face showed a little deep thought, she also knew that Ying Dao back then was definitely the weakest in the eyes of all Tianjiao, and she felt that anyone could easily kill him.

But today's Ying Dao has the strength of a young king, and such an existence is what all Tianjiao looks up to.

Everyone will only respect the strong.

"Very few people know about the fact that Yutai Yuezi went to the Killing God Palace, but it doesn't mean that no one knows, so the status of our demon clan is also secretly feared." Xiahou Qi groaned and said, "In other words, the Demon Clan's third vein, the Demon Venerable, will be attacked by others. ”

Ying Dao smiled slightly, but there was a ruthless color in the depths of his eyes, and said: "Yuezi is not here, of course I will protect her family, no matter what, I know what I should do." ”

"Because of your affairs, plus your current prosperity, the third and ninth veins are almost close to us." Xiahou Qi said, then sighed and said: "The ten veins of the demon clan, but there are really very few people who work together, even in the vein system, there are people who are constantly fighting for power. ”

"Nobody cares? Don't you know, if you continue to mess like this, the foundation of the entire demon race will be destroyed. Ying Dao frowned and said.

"The Demon Emperor is in retreat, and he has not yet been born, who will take care of this matter? Fortunately, my aunt was reborn and resurrected, and she sat in the demon clan, so she suppressed those who had ill intentions. ”

Hearing Xiahou Qi's words, Ying Dao's eyes showed anger, and his tone was a little angry, and he said: "The head of a mere clan only knows about retreat, but he doesn't care about this matter, and he can't even handle family affairs well, how can he manage the world?" ”

Ying Dao has always had a great prejudice against the three older generations of the Demon Emperor, Buddha Venerable, and Old Man Ying, because it was because of their fear that his parents would fall, and the remnant soul was hooked in the remnant soul peak of hell.

For these three older generations, Ying Dao didn't have a good face at all.

Xiahou Qi also noticed Ying Dao's ugly face, sighed, and said, "The Demon Emperor also has his own difficulties. ”

"Hmph." Ying Dao sneered and said, "Even if you have a hard time, you won't watch your daughter die because you are afraid of power, right?" Such a father and the head of the clan are nothing at all. ”

"Others can insult the Demon Emperor, but you can't!" However, not far away at this moment, a young man in a white robe with a straight body walked over, the young man's demonic aura was immense, his eyes were as black as ink, staring at Ying Dao, and said coldly.

"What about the Demon Emperor? Even if it is the four great gods of the Heavenly God Palace, I dare to fight with all my might! The momentum on Ying Dao's body climbed, breaking through the clouds in the sky, and stirring up all the demonic qi around him!

"Big brother!"

Xia Houqi saw this young man come out, his face was happy, and then he was afraid that the two would fight, so he hurriedly blocked the center and said, "You have something to say, don't be angry, my aunt is also here." ”

Xiahou Lingyu sat in the small pavilion on the side of the mountain, her beautiful eyes looked into the distance, she had been paying attention to the surrounding situation, and when Xiahou Xian came out, she also saw it.

I also saw the confrontation between Xiahou Xian and Ying Dao.

"I just want to tell you, the Demon Emperor has not given up on his daughter, and all the elders in the first vein have never given up, it's just that you yourself are too stubborn." Xiahou Xian looked at Ying Dao coldly and said coldly.

"So what? At this point, it's just empty talk, and I won't change my opinion. The look in Ying Dao's eyes gradually became calm, but this calm was like a sea, which could roll up stormy waves at any time.

"Whatever you think, no one in the demon clan owes you." Xia Houxian's tone was cold.

"I didn't say that anyone in the demon clan owed me, after all, I am not a member of the demon clan." Ying Dao smiled faintly and said.

"Alright, don't argue either." Xiahou Yu came over at this time and said in a deep voice: "We are fighting for the holy position, not coming here to quarrel and be angry, and do our own things honestly." ”

Although Xiahou Xian is the oldest in the younger generation in the first vein, in front of Xiahou Yu, he can also hear a little bit, snort coldly, and does not say anything more.

Ying Dao still smiled lightly, and didn't continue to pay attention, holding his hands behind his back, looking at the space in front of him, and that space seemed to be also a battlefield.

With a space as a battlefield, this should be his mother's arm.

Only the powerhouses of the Heavenly Palace Realm can be so proficient in the power of space.

Only when he reached the Emperor Extreme Realm did he become perfect.

I don't know the realm of my mother, what is the heaviest in the realm of the heavenly palace?

Ying Dao glanced at the figure in the small pavilion on the side of the mountain, and there were some doubts in his heart, but his parents were able to make the four gods of the Heavenly God Palace very jealous, so the strength of his father and mother must be proud of him at his peak.

Many elders of the demon clan also came, and when they came here, they saw Ying Dao's figure and frowned slightly, after all, Ying Dao was just a Buddha demon, and this Buddha and demon had been to the demon clan many times in the past few years.

This time it's the battle for the holy throne of the demon race, what does it mean that the Buddha and the demon are here?

No one knows, but the only one who knows, I'm afraid it's only Xiahou Lingyu.

"Holy Maiden, what does this mean?" The Great Elder of the Demon Clan looked at Xiahou Lingyu and asked.

"What do you mean? Please also ask the Great Elder to speak clearly. Xiahou Lingyu said lightly.

"Although Ying Dao is your son, he not only has demon blood in his body, but also Buddha root, no matter what, he is not allowed to participate in the demon clan event, that is, the battle for the holy position!" The Great Elder's tone was cold, and there was also a bit of gloom.