Mo Yu attached great importance to the throne inherited by this emperor, especially the third brother Mo Chenming meteorite, which increased his chances of success.


    Although his childhood brother died, his heart will inevitably be sad, but it also means reducing a competitor. Therefore, now there are only two opponents blocking him, the big prince Mo Wuji and the fourth Prince Mo Tian.


    His four younger brothers, who have always been cynical and with mediocre qualifications, are not afraid at all. The only threat to him is the great prince Mo Wuji. As long as he can inherit the throne of the devil''s palace and control the supreme power, what brotherhood is just a joke.


    "Second brother, this is not the devil''s palace. The master of the Canglong military house is the one in charge of formulating rules." seeing that Mo Yu calmed down, Princess ziluo''s voice was cold and calm, which seemed to be a random reminder.


    This reminder finally made a trace of fear appear on Mo Yu''s arrogant face.


    Although Mo Yu entered the Canglong military mansion for the first time, there are some rumors about the mansion Lord that he has terrorist strength. Even if he has the identity of Prince, he is almost nothing in front of the mansion Lord.


    Because in the Canglong military mansion, the master of the mansion is heaven and earth. Once he enters here, he controls the power of life and death. Even the prince can''t avoid making a serious mistake.


    There are thousands of imperial children of the royal family, and the prince can only be regarded as the direct lineage of the demon king. He has the priority to inherit from the emperor. Therefore, even if they die, they are not afraid that the emperor will have no successor.


    Standing in front of the stone tablet, Mo Yu''s dark golden pupils flashed a faint cold light. After all, he suppressed the impulse in his heart. He glanced at the three scarlet characters of Mo Wuji, who ranked first, and snorted with disdain.


    When Mo Yu was about to turn around and leave, a vigorous voice suddenly rang through the square: "the second prince is right, the rules are dead, and it''s time to change the usual old rules."


    At the moment when the voice fell, an unusually tall and strong black figure suddenly flashed out over the square, looking coldly down at the many royal family members below.


    With the appearance of the black figure, an extremely terrible evil spirit diffused from him, covering the whole square in an instant. Even the strong evil spirit surging on Mo Yu was covered up!


    "What a strong evil spirit!"


    Long Bufan looked up immediately and projected his eyes into the sky at the same time. However, he saw the black figure standing in the air, surrounded by a trace of black gas, and the scales on his body reflected the cold metallic luster in the sun.


    The most shocking thing for the dragon is that behind the black figure, there are eight huge ferocious dragon wings. When they swing slightly, the evil Qi of the surrounding world vibrates.


    "Eight winged dragon blood demon king!"


    Longbufan''s eyes narrowed slightly, his throat rolled, and he couldn''t help swallowing his saliva. Moreover, from the terrible smell on each other''s body, he was not weaker than the owner of the skyscraper tower.


    Obviously, from the comparison of strength level, the eight winged dragon blood demon king of the royal family is equivalent to the middle stage of the emperor''s territory of human martial arts. As for the ten winged demon king, that is, the peak of the emperor''s territory of human martial arts!


    If so, then... What field will the twelve winged dragon blood demon emperor reach?!