Three days later, the well-informed magnates in the Demon Imperial City all got up early in the morning and went to Weishuiyuan, which was destined to reveal the identity of the new emperor today.

Ying Zheng walked up to the high-rise building of the palace, and the powerful divine mind traveled to Weishuiyuan, and there was an unexplained smile on his face.

Ying Zheng smiled and said: "The lack of laws in the world, even if you practice for thousands of years, you can only stop at the fugue realm, no matter what others think, this kind of shackles of heaven and earth is already fed up, just wait for the human pillar to win Dangxin as much as possible to communicate the breath of the demon world, and then sacrifice the winner, this emperor will be considered a complete merit." ”

Ying Zheng said cold words with a calm face.

He actually wanted to select the most potential heir through the battle for succession, so that he and the eldest prince Ying Dangxin could be sacrificed with secret methods, so as to use the power of their Ying clan's bloodline to open the same rift between the demon world and the human world as soon as possible, so that the demon clan could truly descend into the world.

The so-called battle for succession, from the very beginning, was a conspiracy of Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng chuckled and said, "This emperor has only been the king of the Demon Domain for hundreds of years, and it would be too wasteful to hand over the throne like this." When the demon realm comes, the existing shackles of heaven and earth in the world will be opened, and the third step realm will be just around the corner. At that time, the rich Kyushu will only be at your fingertips, so why need a million troops?"

The Demon Emperor who did not hesitate to eat his son raised his head and laughed wildly: "I am enough for one person!"

The Great Worshipper who respectfully followed behind the Demon Emperor bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the origin and bloodline power of the Great Prince's body have been consumed to the final stage, and the crack connecting the Demon Realm is not very stable, if the power and origin of the bloodline are not replenished in time, although the Demon Realm crack can still be opened smoothly in the end, it may be delayed a lot." ”

Ying Zheng's brows furrowed deeply, thinking of his fourth prince, fifth prince and sixth prince who hated iron but not steel, and scolded in a low voice.

Originally, in his calculations, if he wanted to open the crack in the Demon Realm, he only needed to sacrifice to the Great Prince who was already in the Fugue Realm, and it took a lot of effort to deceive the Great Prince to win Dangxin and become a human pillar. Speaking with his conscience, he still felt a little heartache to sacrifice this eldest son who was one of his own heirs who was gifted once in a thousand years.

But it is not a simple matter to open the cracks in the demon world, the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the bloodline is as a human pillar, the greater the chance of success. Because the interface protection power of the human world will instinctively resist the advent of the demon world, this repeated pulling process also requires the body of this human pillar to be strong enough.

Ying Zheng was naturally not willing to sacrifice himself, so he had to choose the eldest prince to win Dangxin.

Later, he found that the eldest prince alone seemed to be a little not hot enough, and he wanted to sacrifice a few more princes as human pillars, but he didn't expect that the six princes he valued and cultivated were far away from Kyushu despite the ban, the reason was that it was only for the beautiful furnace, but in the end it ended up being a dead end. Then the four princes and the five princes who led the army, one was killed on the spot at the border of the Western Regions, and the other was captured by the Immortal Dao Alliance and finally had to blow himself up, which can be said to have completely disrupted his plan to open the crack in the demon world as soon as possible.

In the face of higher power and stronger power, anything can be sacrificed for it, even if it is his best biological son.

Ying Zhengzheng wandered out of the world, looked at the three-legged momentum on the Weishui Plain, and asked, "Great Worship, as you can see, which of them will be lucky to become the next human pillar?"

Following the death of the military god Ba Tuo Hongtu, the great worship, who was already the only cronie of the Demon Emperor, said frankly: "The third prince Ying Wei has lost the power of the Divine Journey Realm on the surface, and it seems to be in decline, but he has secretly gathered many powerful Refining Realm generals in the vanguard army. In the early years, these generals followed Batuo Hongtu to lay a great foundation for His Majesty, and each of them was a battle-hardened general, and in this battle for succession that was not allowed to use the power of the Divine Journey Realm, the three princes had a lot of advantages invisibly. ”

"And the second prince has been dormant for decades, and has been in charge of the dragon for many years behind the scenes, and now he has the joy and compassion of the two devils, and there are strong protectors in the mountain around him, which can be said to be in the limelight for a while. ”

The big worship raised his hand to sketch in mid-air, and the situation on the Weishui Plain was presented like a chessboard, with the second prince winning Ruhui occupying five points on the chessboard, and the third prince winning Wei occupying four points.

There is still the last projectile land left, left to the embattled eighth princess to win Zhaojun.

Ying Zheng looked at the small place on the chessboard that survived in the gap between the two sides, and asked with a smile: "Is it because you can't bear to worship you, and you want to give Ying Zhaojun a little life?"

Da Offering said in a hoarse voice: "The eighth princess was able to escape from the elite of the dragon spirits personally assigned by Ying Ruhui, on the one hand, it has something to do with her own rapid cultivation, and on the other hand, it has a lot to do with the two young people of unknown origin around her. ”

"Youlanzhuang's inevitable situation was countered by the eighth princess and an army, and it is reasonable to be able to get an inch of land on the chessboard of this battle. The Great Offering finally added: "But even if the Eighth Princess has the help of a master, it is still a life of nine deaths." ”

The corners of the Demon Emperor Yingzheng's mouth were cold, "The difference between the offerings, no matter who it is, is ten deaths and no life." ”

The Great Offering was taken aback.

The impact plain formed by the sedimentation of countless rivers is close to the northern part of the Demon Domain, and from here you can already see the storm moat that resembles a wall of wind farther north. These thunderous moats that swim like dragons and snakes continue to disperse all year round, and the fury of the thunder hurricane is already close to the heavenly level. Demon Emperor Yingzheng had thought about crossing this storm moat that could not be affected by divine thoughts, and then took a look at what was hidden behind this storm moat.

The result was unexpected, it turned out that even if he cultivated to be as strong as the Demon Emperor, he could not support more than a stick of incense in the storm moat, so he had to retreat in defeat.

As for what exactly is behind this storm moat, it becomes a mystery.

This is the last quiet area before the storm moat, Weishuiyuan.

The land on the Weishui Plain is vast, and in the original battles of the past dynasties, there were at least eight or nine princes and princesses who participated in the succession, and the royal incense of the Ying clan could even reach fifteen or sixteen when it was at its peak, so the battlefield of the battle for the heirs needed to be spacious enough, otherwise the princes and princesses from all walks of life plus their cronies would inevitably be unable to show their fists and feet.

But now on the Weishui Plain, there are only a few people, and there are only three opposing each other.

They are the second prince to win Ruhui, the third prince to win Wei, and the eighth princess to win Zhaojun.

Many of the magnates in the imperial city who came early hid in the mountains and rivers, and asked their own cultivators to overlook the Weishui Plain and let them report the battle situation first-hand.

Suddenly, on the plain belonging to the forces of the Eighth Princess in the Weishui Plain, there was a trance like thunder on the ground, and the next moment in the gaze of a group of imperial relatives, there were hundreds of high-rise buildings on the Weishui Plain. On the jade of Qionglou, three people stand on the top of the building.

The eyes of the two men and one woman swept over Weishuiyuan, uncertain, and took a deep breath of cold air.

It turns out that the eldest prince won Dangxin, has he long been gone?