126 Succession of the Demon King (4)

"Not bad." Mo Chaowan raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and laughed arrogantly.

"This seat wants to compete with you, and if you lose, you will ask yourself to abdicate and make way for Xian." Hua Ye said with a smile.

"Oh?" The corners of Mo Chaowan's mouth froze, if she lost, the demon clan would lose her face, and even be in danger, if she won, the god clan who has always been invincible would probably take revenge on her.

However, she is not afraid of revenge!

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Hua Ye said arrogantly and coldly:

"It's better for the young monarch of the demon clan to marry this seat as a concubine, and this seat will spare your life, and also spare the demon clan for the time being." Hua Ye's evil charm said lightly, and his appearance was very weak.

In his eyes, the demon race is just a lowly race, and he has long lost the ability to resist, so he can only be oppressed!

"You're really good at dreaming!" Mo Chaowan's beautiful eyes were cold, his eyes were instantly scarlet like blood, and there was an extra Hongluan sword in his hand, and the mysterious red light lingered in his hand.

She stabbed at Hua Ye fiercely, and the flames of the vast soup soup were like a flood, burning towards Hua Ye!

The corners of Hua Ye's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he looked at Mo Chaowan playfully.

This kind of little trick, also want to show in front of him?

He casually held the frenzied red luan sword in Mo Chaowan's hand with one hand.

The Hongluan Sword was injured and trembled violently in Mo Chaowan's hand, Mo Chaowan couldn't help frowning, raised his head, and looked at Hua Ye incredulously.

Hua Ye smiled evilly, and hooked the corners of his lips wildly.

Many people around were forced to vomit blood by this spiritual power.

Feng Yao frowned, pursed his lips, and propped up the spiritual power wave with both hands, preventing people with slightly weaker spiritual power from being unable to withstand the pressure of terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

The blade of the Red Luan Sword had a slight crack......

Bad! Mo Chaowan's beautiful eyes were shocked!

"Hongluan!" Mo Chaowan shouted in astonishment.

There was an earth-shattering sound of "click----- and the sword Hongluan shattered on the spot!

Everyone was stunned and petrified on the spot!

Mo Chaowan's eyes widened like copper bells, and she was directly stunned by this scene, "Boom! She was repelled by Hua Ye's terrifying and profound aura, took a few steps back, barely stood on her feet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"The Hongluan Sword is broken!" After the demons reacted, they were shocked, and their hearts were full of anger.

The Red Luan Sword is a spirit sword refined by the Demon Lord's Prison!

The most important thing is that it is the love token of the Demon Lord's Mansion and Luohe!

His Hua Ye's divine power has really improved by leaps and bounds over the years!

Falcon thought in horror, and couldn't help but sweat for Mo Chaowan.

Thinking of this, the people of the demon clan couldn't help but tremble, but they looked very calm on the surface.

Mu Xuanli couldn't wait to step forward to protect her, and then kill Hua Ye to vent his anger, but he knew that Yimo Chaowan's current skills had increased greatly, and it was a little as unfathomable as an abyss.

And the demons need her to defeat the divine son Hua Ye in order to regain her prestige.

Only by defeating Hua Ye can she extinguish the arrogance of the God Clan, make the people of the Demon Clan obedient, and successfully ascend the throne as the Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, Mu Xuan clenched his fists sharply, barely holding himself steady and not killing him.

Mo Chaowan's heart was in great pain, and he couldn't help covering his heart, making Xizi holding his heart, and glaring at Hua Ye viciously.

He single-handedly pinched off Hongluan, the object of his mother's and father's love, which completely angered her!

Suddenly, the black spirit root in the body was contaminated with endless anger, hatred and anger attacked the heart, and it grew in the heart, and the demonic energy contained in the body was faintly about exploding!!

Mo Chaowan suddenly felt that his body was as hot as if he had been scorched by a fierce fire.