As soon as these words came out, the clansmen of the nine-tailed fox clan instantly boiled, and even the old patriarch Yu Jiuwei couldn't help but jump his eyelids. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but he didn't judge anything easily, the demon clan in the wasteland has no emperor, this is a well-known thing in the wasteland, and there is no secret at all.

He also wanted to elect a demon emperor for the demon clan to preside over the overall situation, but he ...... The younger generation of the Wasteland Demon Clan is not young, and there is no particularly dazzling and outstanding Demon Clan Tianjiao. Moreover, the demon clan's several major spirit saint clans have always had differences of opinion on this matter, and it is difficult to achieve unification, which has made the demon clan have no emperor for many years and has been in a scattered situation.

As one of the several spiritual saint clans of the demon clan, the cultivation of this old patriarch Jade Nine-tails is also unfathomable. It is preliminarily estimated that it should have reached the realm of the Seven Realms of Fu Nian. He carefully probed Mo Shengzai to the side, and found that the latter's cultivation was not low, and he was able to save the entire demon clan...... Yu Jiuwei cast his gaze on Yu Linglong, and at this moment, he seemed to understand the reason why Yu Linglong had this promise.

"Electing the emperor for the demon clan, it seems that the princess has a far-sighted plan and has already made arrangements!"

Yu Linglong shoulders the mission of reviving the demon clan, which is not only to rescue the entire demon clan from the ice, but also to select a suitable demon emperor to inherit the throne and lead the demon clan.

Believing this, Yu Linglong had already thought it through, otherwise she would not easily agree to this promise. handed over the entire demon clan to others, and even promised himself...... This kind of decision, no matter how you look at it, does not seem to be the product of willfulness.

As the head of the Nine-Tailed Spirit Saint Clan, the position of the Jade Nine-Tails is the position of Yu Linglong, and the old patriarch said: "Since it was promised by the princess, the old man and the Nine-Tailed Spirit Saint Clan naturally have no objections. It's just that I don't know what the other Spirit Saint Clans will think......"

When Mo Sheng heard this, he showed an imperceptible smile: "The Wasteland Demon Clan, how many Great Spirit Saint Clans are there?"

"Dragon Jiao, Night Ghost, Spirit Monster, Phantom Sparrow, Nine-Tails, my Wasteland Demon Clan, there are five major Spirit Saint clans. ”

"Which clan is most likely to oppose my ascension to the position of Demon Emperor?" Mo Sheng asked rhetorically.

"Long Jiao is naturally strong, and he has been coveting the position of the Demon Emperor for a long time. If Engong wants to ascend to the position of Demon Emperor, this Dragon Jiao Spirit Saint Clan will probably not give up easily!" Yu Jiuwei said.

I don't know whether it was intentionally or unintentionally revealing the situation of the five spirit saint clans of the demon clan, Yu Linglong watched from a distance, and the behavior of the old patriarch couldn't help but make her willow eyebrows frown slightly.

She knew very well the strength of the Dragon Jiao Spirit Saint Clan, if Mo Sheng rescued the Dragon Jiao Clan, it would be impossible for him to compete with the entire Dragon Jiao Clan with his own strength, which would obviously push him into the fire pit.

Just as he was about to say something to dissuade Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng smiled slowly: "Okay! Let's go to the Night Meizu first!"

The power of the second seal above the Yi Shui Han Sword was actually a map of the Wasteland Demon Clan's glacier. Since this sword is in Mo Sheng's hands, he also knows everything about the distribution of the Wasteland Demon Clan.

He took the lead and made Jade Nine-Tails nod appreciatively.

The reason why these demon clan information was revealed to Mo Sheng was also to explore his strength. If Mo Sheng really went to the Dragon Jiao clan first, he saved his entire clan without saying a word, and then told others that he would wait for the position of the demon emperor and ordered the Dragon Jiao clan to help...... I'm afraid that when the time comes, whether or not I will live to the day I ascend to the throne is two words.

Mo Sheng didn't choose to go to the Dragon Jiaoling Holy Clan first, and he also had a plan. Since the other three clans did not obstruct the position of the Demon Emperor much, and with the Nine-Tails clan taking the lead in surrendering, he had a great chance of being able to deter the other three clans from ascending to the position of the Demon Emperor.

When the time comes, he will lead the four clans of the Nine-Tails, the Night Ghost, the Spirit Monster, and the Phantom Sparrow to ascend to the Dragon Jiao Clan, even if the Dragon Jiao Clan has the intention to stir, it will not make much trouble.

Mo Sheng led the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Spirit Saint Clan, and Yu Linglong and the two flew towards another valley a hundred miles away.

It is still a scene of a glacial sealed plain, most of the entire wasteland area has been invaded by the cold current of the snowy region, after Mo Sheng came here, without saying a word, he cast a Buddhist symbol and melted the ice field of this Lianchuan.

Compared to the Nine-Tails clan, the Night Charm clan is a little short and slender. The body is also surprisingly ghostly, and it has a fight with the three ancient family Feng clans.

After rescuing the entire Night Charm Clan, the head of the Night Charm Clan was a rather charming middle-aged woman, with a bit of the charm of a mature young woman in the demon, very charming.

She saw Yu Jiuwei and Yu Linglong, and then her eyes fell on the cold Mo Sheng, and those eyes exuded a seductive charm: "Yo...... Where did the old nine-tails invite this handsome young guy who is cold in the wind in Yushu?"

"Mei Ji, don't be rude! this will be the future new emperor of my demon clan!" Since the Jade Nine-Tails are on Yu Linglong's side, then they will naturally worship Mo Sheng as the new emperor of the Demon Clan, and only if the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan shows sincerity, will the rest of the Spirit Saint Clan be cautious and serious.

"Xindi? ahahaha...... The old nine-tails are talking nonsense again, how many years has my demon clan not had an emperor?When did such a new emperor emerge?" The head of the Night Charm clan named Mei Ji had a strange voice that stimulated people's desires, and his words and deeds revealed a mocking smile.

"He's the one who will save my entire demon clan!" said Jade Nine-Tails.

"Lifting the ice and saving my demon clan does not mean that you can ascend to the position of demon emperor. Besides, this person's origin is unclear, and he is not my kind, how can I convince the people to let such a human sorcerer lead my demon clan? How can I make my 100,000 thousand miles of demon clan subjects willing to worship him?"

"So, do you have a younger generation of the Night Charm clan that can compete with you?" said Yu Jiuwei coldly.

Mo Sheng and Yu Linglong stood in the distance and watched quietly.

"If you don't try, how can I know what kind of level the Demon Emperor you said is in the younger generation!" Mei Ji glanced at Mo Sheng, with a provocative look.

This look made Mo Sheng not calm.

He originally wanted to see how far the Jade Nine-Tails would go in order to support his ascension to the position of the Demon Emperor, and whether he would not hesitate to turn against the rest of the Spirit Saint Clan, but now it seems that there is no such opportunity.

He hates it when people doubt his strength.

After signing the Blue Dragon Contract with the Blue Dragon Society and pawning the most important thing in his life, he is no longer the Mo Sheng he once was.

He wants the 100,000-mile demon clan in this wasteland, and when they see him from now on, they will all call him 'Lord Demon Emperor'!

"Is the Charm Leader trying to test my strength?" a jealous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Sheng's mouth.

However, before the charm could answer, his figure had suddenly disappeared from the place, and at the same time, at the feet of the charm, countless Buddhist symbols began to rise and rise, as if forming a lotus of transformation, and the flowers that bloomed in the lotus actually showed signs of gathering and rising, and in the heart of the lotus, a terrifying fire of sitting and turning burned.