手心影视

In the hearts of many demons, the dignified Holy Son of the Demon Clan was an existence that was destined to become the next ruler and lead the entire Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons to a new peak!

His bloodline was noble and he was born holy.

However, at this moment, the aura on the Holy Son’s body had suddenly changed. It was as if an invisible layer of disguise had been peeled off, and the aura belonging to a demon quickly disappeared. In the end, what was left was a completely different aura—

The aura of a human!

“How is this possible? The Holy Son is a human?”

“Our future master is actually a human?”

“There must be a mistake somewhere. If it’s a human, it’s impossible for the Ruler not to discover it!”

Within the Demon Capital, there was an uproar.

They could accept that the Holy Son of the Demon Clan had a mysterious background, and they could also accept that the Holy Son’s style of doing things was strange. Previously, because of the Holy Son’s earlier decree, the Demon Capital had imposed a curfew for more than half a month, but even that was still within what they could accept.

After all, the Demon Divine Palace had already released the news that the Holy Son had the strongest bloodline and was destined to lead the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons to glory!

For the Demon Clan, bloodline was king, and strength reigned supreme!

With the current cultivation and strength of the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, he was naturally not unparalleled in the world yet. The main reason why he could convince many demon beasts to believe him was because of the noble blood flowing in his body!

However, it was as if a layer of disguise had been peeled off at the moment, revealing his true identity—

A human.

How could a human with inadequate cultivation and non-noble bloodline become the Holy Son of the Demon Clan?

“Can it be that… we have all been deceived?”

Finally, a demon beast spoke in human language. It scratched the surface of the ground with its feet in frustration and muttered in a low voice.

As soon as it said this, more demon beasts became restless.

“Let a human become our Holy Son and take charge of the future of the Demon Clan? This kind of thing… I absolutely won’t allow it!” A 200-foot-tall grizzly bear slowly stood up, and a fierce light flickered in its eyes. Surprisingly, it emanated a Primal Core Realm cultivation.

A demon beast lord!

Following its movements, three more grand demons stood up one after another. Their gazes were ferocious as they looked up at the undulating figure in midair.

The three figures had different auras, but they were all in the Primal Core Realm!

Almost immediately, four demon beast lords attacked.

Not only that, but there were also some auras that started to pulsate in every corner of the Demon Capital, as if these individuals were announcing their existence. They locked onto the Holy Son’s figure one after another.

Among them, the weakest was at the peak of the Dao Platform Realm, an existence that could be called a demon beast lord.

The strongest ones were in the Primal Core Realm, but these individuals were hidden, making it difficult for others to determine their location, let alone know their true identities.

In fact, there were even a few extremely obscure auras that made it difficult for people to detect their existence. Only when they swept past would they make others feel a trace of fear.

“Your Highness the Holy Son, we need an explanation!”

“Why are you a human?”

“Your Highness, you’re shrewd. You’ve deceived us for so long!”

On the ground, Mo Lianque and the others were dumbfounded.

Why was it that after Feng Xia went out for a few days, it was as if he had transformed again and sublimated to the extreme? The methods he used now had reached a level that they could not understand at all!

With a snap of his fingers, he turned the Demon Clan’s Holy Son into a human?

“How… how did you do it?” Mo Lianque opened his mouth, his mind blank.

“I suspect that…” Long Da fell silent for a moment before saying with a strange expression, “Don’t tell me you killed the Demon Clan’s Holy Son and then created a new one and placed it there?”

His words received affirmation from everyone.

Feng Xia was both angry and amused. “Do I look like someone who would do such a thing?”

Everyone, including Zhu Youniang, nodded and spoke in unison.

“Yes!”

“Then I have nothing to say.”

Feng Xia sighed speechlessly. He did not know whether to laugh or cry as he said, “If I can defeat that Holy Son, will I still be standing here? It’s just that I just realized that the magical power I left in his body when I fought with him hasn’t been completely dispersed…”

Based on Feng Xia’s judgment, with the strength of the Demon Clan’s Holy Son, it was not difficult to expel the magical power that belonged to him.

At most, it would only take a short seclusion to completely recover.

“He hasn’t gotten rid of it by now. There can only be two possibilities.” Feng Xia waved his hand and analyzed it with a stern expression. “Either I’m too powerful, so powerful that even I can’t see through it.”

The group of people had different expressions. Zhu Youniang could not help but laugh.

Mo Lianque gritted his teeth with a dark expression, resisting the urge to hit someone.

“What’s the other possibility?” Qing Lin kicked Mo Lianque, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground, before she asked expressionlessly.

“The other possibility is that I ruined his plans and angered him so much that he did not bother to treat his injuries and kept chasing after me throughout the city.”

Feng Xia said slowly.

Everyone thought for a moment and felt that this latter guess might be closer to the truth.

Furthermore, it was indeed in line with Feng Xia’s style of doing things. Mo Lianque, who had once been interrupted by Feng Xia at a critical moment in his plan, silently praised him in his heart.

“My cultivation technique is rather special. Even though my magical power has left my body for a long time, it’s still under my control,” Feng Xia continued to explain. A relaxed smile appeared on his face. “So I played a little trick and used the remaining magical power to release a Creation Divine Power.”

Everyone came to a sudden realization.

“This Creation Divine Power can’t cause him any harm,” Feng Xia waved his hand and said. “However, it should be sufficient… to cause enough trouble for this Holy Son.”

“This… is indeed the case.” Mo Lianque did not know whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment, the situation that the Demon Clan’s Holy Son was facing was not something that could be described as just “trouble”.

It was simply a gang attack!

“Hmph! Very good… very good!”

Finally, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan in the sky snorted coldly. His magical power erupted, and each layer was higher than the last. After a few times, he finally suppressed the changes in his body and revealed the aura belonging to the Demon Clan again.

“Since you want an explanation so badly, I’ll give you an explanation!”

His voice was very cold, like a chilly wind sweeping across the ground, freezing everything and making many living beings on the ground shiver for no reason.

“Just not long ago…”

On the ground, Feng Xia snapped his fingers again.

Snap!

An aura fluctuation belonging to the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan slowly emanated from the body of the Demon Clan’s Holy Son.