Since then, no one has dared to challenge the Demon Venerable for thousands of years, coveting the position of the Demon Venerable.

Now.

The one who broke the rules for thousands of years.

It was a woman.

The guards of the Demon Palace couldn't help but glance at her more, and asked one more question, once again confirming that Yan Ling was indeed here to challenge the Demon Venerable, so he asked the other guards to report.

The main hall of the Demon Palace.

On the golden throne, a man in black who exuded a demonic aura was sitting lazily.

Hearing the guard's report, he slowly raised his eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up with an evil arc.

"Huh? Someone is coming to challenge the deity? ”

"Yes, that person is the lonely vine immortal who was expelled from the heavenly realm by the Heavenly Emperor a few days ago."

"Oh? Lonely vine? The slender fingers against the cold thin lips rubbed slowly, as if thinking about something, "Interesting." ”

He seemed to mumble to himself.

He hadn't arrested her yet, but he didn't want to, she actually took the initiative to send her to the door?

It seems that the servant girls under his hands are really useless.

I can't even catch a lonely vine.

With a wave of his hand, the sleeves of his black gold-inlaid shirt crossed a cold arc, "Go and invite a few elders, just say that the deity invites them to watch the battle!" ”

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Yan Ling was invited to the high platform.

The huge high platform, the red satin fluttering, is quite a bit of a human competition to recruit relatives.

She pursed her lips, becoming more and more curious about this Demon Venerable.

Whose family fights and kills people with red silk to add color?

Could it be that this current Demon Venerable likes this red silk brocade?

Between thoughts.

A black air drifted through the air.

The beautiful eyes looked over, the sky was dark, and suddenly, it was as black as splashing ink, and four gray-clothed women carried a blood-red sedan chair floating from the air, leaving a wisp of demonic energy everywhere they passed.

The red sedan curtain decorated with evil ghosts swayed in the wind, and the black figure inside seemed to be full of shadows, which was a little unreal.

Yan Ling suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth.

A sedan chair in black?

Do you really love red?

Immediately.

The red sedan curtain was lifted.

The man in black walked out of it, and his long inky hair was adorned with a blood-red gemstone, bewitching and gorgeous.

The extremely beautiful face, not angry but mighty, and the lonely wind are obviously people from two worlds.

He is the current Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm.

The surrounding guards and maids all knelt down and saluted.

Only Yan Ling stood on the high platform, standing still, and the momentum on his body was gradually revealed.

The cold face is like ice and snow, the eyes are cold like frost, and the corners of the lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling also have an evil aura that cannot be ignored.

For a moment, everyone only felt that she was able to compete with the Demon Venerable, and in this way, she was not inferior to the Demon Venerable at all.

It seems that she was born to be worshiped by everyone.

Yan Ling's gaze went straight to the Demon Venerable.

"I'm very interested in your Demon Venerable's position."

The cold voice pulled the demons' thoughts back.

Hearing this, Demon Venerable's expression fell on her body intently, from the moment he saw her, he knew that the person in front of him was even more perfect and powerful than he imagined.

She's the only woman in heaven and earth who can look down on all beings with him!

At this moment, he suddenly felt that her pure yin physique was nothing.

Relatively speaking, he wants a woman who can stand hand in hand with him above all beings.

The strong possessiveness began to shout wantonly.

He couldn't wait for her to be his!

"What's so strange about the position of Demon Venerable? Why don't you become the demon queen of the deity? ”