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The first thousand two hundred and eighth chapter four emperors appear together

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In the primitive demon realm, the night gradually passed, and when dawn came, the battle stopped, and the witch army continued to travel south and rushed to the distant Demon Imperial City.

In the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, 100,000 imperial guards rushed back in time to prepare for the upcoming Wu clan army.

In the final battle, all parties were watching, and a tense atmosphere spread across the imperial city. From the imperial powers and nobles to the general public, all the people began to panic.

Over the imperial palace, as the witch clan army approached the city, the purple-black fortune became weaker, and the demon royal family was forced to such a difficult situation for thousands of years.

In the north of the imperial city, the witch army stopped. In front of the army, the twelve witch queens stood in the air. The powerful king's power shocked the kings of the imperial city.

The final moment came, and Ning Chen's face was filled with wind and frost, with a hint of emotion on his face. After many years of layout, he finally waited for this day.

At the deepest point of the Demon Ancestral Land, the two demon emperors looked at the north, their expressions getting darker.

"You can't wait any longer, it's time to make a decision." The Eight Demon Emperor spoke and said in a deep voice.

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor was silent. After a moment, he sighed softly, "Summon Xuanque into the palace and take a bet."

If Xuanque can successfully enter the imperial path, then the crisis in the imperial city will be resolved by itself. If it fails, it will be really troublesome.

The Ninth Crown Prince's Mansion, Xuanque, who had just been granted the title of Prince, kept staring at the direction of the Three Emperors' Palace, and had no intention of caring about the moment when the witch army was approaching the city.

Behind Xuanque, an old-looking black-clothed demon shadow quietly guarded the former, just like hundreds of years in the past, and there had never been any change.

"Your Highness Ninth, the Demon Emperor has an order to order you to go to the palace to meet you immediately!"

At this moment, the devil energy surged in the prince's mansion. The commander appeared, holding the Demon Emperor's Order and said politely.

When Xuanque heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He respectfully bowed to the commander in the void. Without saying much, he walked out of the mansion.

After sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for hundreds of years, I finally waited for this moment!

Outside the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, a army of 200,000 witch tribes arrived, and the black torrent of iron armor brought unparalleled powerful pressure to the people in the Imperial City.

On the tower of the imperial city, Commander Xuan Mo stood quietly, looking at the witch army ahead, his eyes calmly with a little condensation.

In front of the city tower, a young man in plain clothes walked up, his extraordinary temperament attracted the eye.

"The Thirteenth Highness."

Wherever he passed, the imperial guards saluted respectfully.

Ning Chen nodded without saying anything, and stepped on his feet and jumped up.

On the city tower, Xuan Mo felt the person behind him, turned around and saluted, "I have seen Your Highness."

"The commander doesn't have to be too polite."

Ning Chen responded lightly, stepped forward, looked at the witch army ahead, and said calmly, "How is the situation?"

"Report to Your Highness."

Xuan Mo's expression subsided and said, "The Witch Clan has not started to attack the city yet, so he should be waiting for an opportunity."

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, is there a chance? It will come soon.

At the same time, in front of the 90,000 stone steps of the Three Emperors Hall, Xuanque in the robe of the prince appeared, step by step, climbing up to the sky.

The ninety-nine thousand nine hundred stone steps reach Tianting. Above the stone steps, three majestic imperial halls stand. For thousands of years, they have long become the belief of the entire demon royal family.

On this day, the royal prince ascended to the sky and prepared to undertake the imperial throne.

In front of the two imperial palaces on the left and right, the demonic energy surged. In the vast and endless demonic energy, the two demon emperors of the Seven Stars and Eight Desolates appeared. Suddenly, the imperial power filled the world and shook the world.

"Xuanque!"

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor spoke and said calmly, "I will ask you again, are you willing to take over the throne of our clan?"

"I, I'm willing!" Xuanque said firmly.

"very good!"

The Seven Stars Demon Emperor nodded, shouted deeply, and the demonic energy all over his body rose, and the powerful imperial power spread, covering the entire Three Emperors Palace.

The emperor took action, and the purple-black royal family's luck in the sky above the Three Emperors' Hall was completely exploded, and endless power of luck surged out, dyeing the sky above the imperial city into a purple-black ocean.

The moment the Seven Stars Demon Emperor took action, in front of the other imperial palace, the Eight Demon Emperors took action at the same time, and the extremely powerful power rose wildly. They joined forces with the Seven Stars Demon Emperor to jointly induce the royal family's luck to inject into Xuanque's body.

At this moment, the earth-shaking scenes shook all sides, and they looked at each other with shock.

"Well!"

The royal family's energy flowed into the body, and Xuanque's mouth sounded, and violent pain spread throughout the body and spread to every inch of the meridians.

The power of luck accumulated over the years has become so magnificent that it is hard to describe. As the energy flows into the body, Xuanque's body involuntarily slowly rises up and rises between heaven and earth.

In the void, the purple-black ocean of luck turned into a huge vortex to swallow Xuanque. Below, the two demon emperors helped the emperor's laws and laws to pour all luck into the latter's body.

"boom!"

The action against the heavens was touched by heaven and earth. The top of the nine heavens was filled with dark clouds, and muffled thunder and lightning flashed through the nine heavens.

On the distant city tower, Ning Chen looked back at this scene, his expression still calm, without any fluctuations.

Behind, Yin Ji's expression was extremely heavy, which was the result that her ghost clan was most reluctant to see. In the end, the two demon emperors still did not choose His Thirteenth Highness.

"Your Highness!"

Yin Ji opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"wait."

Ning Chen replied lightly, looking at the sky above the Three Emperors' Hall without saying a word.

Looking at the former's still calm expression, Yin Ji frowned slightly, and was puzzled.

Now, she is increasingly unable to understand the Thirteenth Highness. Now that the position of Grand Duke has been decided, the Thirteenth Highness is still indifferent.

On the side, Xuan Mo glanced at the young man beside him, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Outside the imperial city, in front of the witch army, the void shaking. In the golden light, a beautiful figure walked out, looking at the scene above the Three Imperial City, his expression calmed down, but he was not in a hurry to take action.

Now, there are two demon royals there, and with endless royal luck, even if she takes action, she cannot stop it.

In the distance, Shendu Mountain, Holy Domain, Stone Clan, and Purple Scale Abyss, the four emperors watched the changing storms of the Heavenly Demon Imperial City, and finally, they no longer chose to wait and see.

"Everyone, it's time for us to come out."

On the Shendu Mountain, Yu Luowu, the Lord of Shendu, spoke, waved his hand and held it, and a long moon-curved sword appeared, and took a step forward, and his figure disappeared.

At the same time, in the stone clan, the holy realm, and the purple scale abyss, three figures also stepped out and rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Imperial City.

The emperor set off, and in a thought, he kept tearing apart the space and time. In a very short time, he had already come from all sides to the primitive demon realm.

The four emperors appeared together, and the sky and the earth were violently distorted over the entire primitive demon realm, making it difficult to withstand this shocking power.

With the arrival of the Four Emperors, all the Demon Clans in the Heavenly Demon City showed despair, and they could not imagine what the fate of the Imperial City would be next.

On the tower of the Imperial City, Ning Chen looked to the east, and a hint of nostalgia flashed by.

How are they all gone after so long? His mission in the Primitive Demon Realm is about to end, and it is time to prepare to go back.

Before his thoughts fell, four emperors walked out of nowhere around the imperial city, and all the terrifying pressure was suppressed. Suddenly, huge cracks appeared above the Three Imperial City, and the catastrophe of the doomsday came to the Demon Clan.

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