In the Demon Clan, the Yama Orders from high to low are gold, purple, red, blue, green, and white.
The Demon King’s Yama Token is gold, and the Yama Token of the Four Kings and One Emperor is purple.
The Yama Tokens of other nobles and aristocratic families are generally blue. Only a small number of nobles' Yama Tokens are red, second only to purple.
All of these families with red Yama Tokens have made outstanding contributions to the Demon Clan, or are powerful families that have been around for thousands of years.
In the past, it was not easy to see one or two big families with red Yama Tokens.
Not to mention that thirty Yama Tokens appeared at once like now.
Pu Ruru fell into the ice cellar, and now he understands everything!
How could he forget that although these people are dandy, they are actually the heirs or direct disciples of major aristocratic families!
It was because they had no ability but their status was so valuable that they were used to embarrass the saint.
Unexpectedly, the Saint actually took advantage of these brainless idiots and started the inheritance trial backhand!
He rushed forward to stop him, but was kicked away by Chu Yang who lost his mind.
"Damn slave, get out of here!"
Pu Tian was unprepared and was kicked backwards, hitting the opposite wall directly.
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Her index finger gently poked Chu Yang's chest through Yan Mo Ling.
"Little lamb, go home and nurse."
Chu Yang's furious eyes stared at her.
He squeezed the Yama Ling hard and poured a trace of soul into the Yama Ling.
The more than 20 other people following him were all good brothers who grew up with Chu Yang.
They have a deep relationship, and they will stick together even if they are beaten, even if they poke a hole in the sky, they will still hold hands.
So they did not hesitate at all and poured their souls into the Yama Order.
Thirty red Yama Tokens lit up together, and each token emitted a red light.
The red lights converged into a huge red torrent, turning into a pillar of light rising into the sky, reaching straight into the sky.
In the clear sky, a dull thunder suddenly sounded!
The sky quickly dimmed, and the thick clouds continued to roll as if being stirred by an invisible hand.
Interlaced lightning flashed across the sky like silver snakes, and strong winds rose from the ground, blowing everyone's robes loudly.
The succession trial has begun.
This earth-shattering sound alarmed everyone in Youhuang Palace.
Thirty thunderbolts fell in succession, and each one fell on the Jilei Mountain outside Youhuang Palace.superior.
When Baichuan Menghu hurried over, a large group of people had already gathered outside Jilei Mountain.
The three elders who were originally presiding over the priest ceremony on the last day were now standing at the front with livid faces and a grimace.
The three elders were surrounded by a large group of nobles and elders and clan heads of aristocratic families.
The great elder looked at Yi Ran and Chu Yang standing at the entrance of Ji Lei Mountain and was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"The succession trial is nothing but a child's play, come down quickly!"
E Xun Wuya glanced at the terrifying faces of his parents in the distance and swallowed subconsciously.
He pulled Chu Yang's sleeves, "Are we making a big fuss?"
Chu Yang was also a little scared, but he still said stubbornly: "Although we are young, But he is also an orthodox noble, so he naturally has the right to start a trial to test the successor of the Demon King."
At the end, he added in a low voice:
"The worst thing is, I will be hung up and beaten again! , It’s just a skin injury, he can’t die!”
Wu Ya’s eyes widened, and only the word “It’s over” remained in his heart.
The patriarch of the E-Xun family rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward, but was stopped by his wife.
"Let go, I will beat him to death!"
"Husband, there are many people watching, don't get angry!"
E Xun's chest was filled with anger It hurts, no one knows that the demon clan is actually controlled by Prince Wan now.
When you get involved in the fight between the Saint and Prince Wan, do you think that the E-Xun family is very resistant to beating?
Fengcheng Chu Yang’s father, Fengcheng Liujun, had a pair of tiger eyes that were calm and intimidating. He raised his feet and walked step by step towards Chu Yang’s position.
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"Sir, look at the good deeds you have done today!"
The trial initiated by thirty Yama Tokens is unique in the entire history of the demon clan.
This saint has no foundation and does not represent any family.
If she really succeeds in the trial, after she ascends the throne, the training resources they currently have must be turned over to Youhuang Palace.
He will never allow this to happen!
Fengcheng Liujun stretched out his hand to grab Chu Yang, "Withdraw the Yama Order quickly and go home!"
"Inheriting the tradition of testing the demon clan is even more important. Supreme Glory, is the Fengcheng Family Master despising the Creation Demon God by doing this now? ”
The woman in front of her is slender and thin, and her pointed chin makes her body thin, and she does not have any magic power around her. fluctuation.
But this woman, who seems to be able to fall even if the wind blows, has an unusual pair of eyes.
There was a look of superiority in her eyes, and there was a hint of hostility in her eyes.
She was clearly smiling, but Fengcheng Liujun felt itAn inexplicable sense of oppression.
Fengcheng Liujun's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said in a cold voice: "You have not been recognized by the three elders, so this trial does not count!"
Randomly smiled lightly and walked over. In front of the high platform, facing all the aristocratic families in the audience, he raised his voice and said:
"This saint has been recognized by thirty nobles holding the Yama Token. They have followed the tradition and started the trial." < /p>
"Don't you dare disobey me?"
She slowly stepped forward, scanning the people in front of her one by one.
"Or are you saying that the Demon King has only been missing for a few years, and you have already rebelled and abandoned the Demon Clan?"
These questions were like a heavy hammer hitting the crowd. middle.
Everyone, including the three elders, had their eyes flickering and did not dare to respond.
If such a big hat is thrown off, whoever picks up will die.
He raised his hand at will and lightly snapped his fingers with his left hand.
Crash-!
A translucent blue chain emerged from her wide sleeves.
One end is still wrapped around any arm, and the other end raises its head like a poisonous snake, standing upright in the wind.
The ultimate icy breath emanated from the chain, turning into white mist and rolling down.
The Demon King’s natal weapon—the Netherworld Chain!
The faces of the three elders were full of shock.
I have always heard that the Saint once summoned the Nether Chain when she was in Silver Snow City, but no one has seen her since.
The great elder once thought it was a rumor, but now the Netherworld Chain appeared in front of everyone so openly.
It is still in the state of recognizing the master.
Ran Ran’s eyes were calm, his right hand was clenched empty-handedly, and it was clasped towards his chest.
Buzz——!
The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted from Random's chest.
Dozens of ribbon-like torrents of magic power surged out from the chest, and with any center at the center, a violent wind suddenly rose.
Her white right hand seemed to grab something on her chest, and then she gently raised her hand.
A long black sword was pulled out.
The golden inscriptions on the sword lit up inch by inch, and terrifying magic pressure fell from the sky.
Release your hand lightly at will, and the long black sword will plunge diagonally into the open space in the center like a wild horse, carrying a powerful sword energy.
A fierce sword intent suddenly erupted from the sword, and the hard ground rippled like ocean waves.
The faces of the elders and heads standing at the front were all pale.
It was as if all the internal organs were being stirred, and the demonic veins all over his body also felt sore.
The great elder suddenly knelt down and kowtowed deeply to the black sword in front of him.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the Evil Moon Sword again in my lifetime!"
The great elder raised his head, his eyes filled with tears.