2848: C2848 Mo Wentian grabbed onto the strong man

C2848 Mo Wentian grabbed onto the strong man

In the ten minutes after Demon Emperor Mo Wentian had arrived, the shaking and rumbling sounds in the forbidden valley had not stopped for a single moment. This also meant that the unforeseen and shocking turn of events in the Saint Devil Forbidden Land had continued for a long time.

"The one hundred year time limit is over, or perhaps you haven't even entered the Saint Devil Forbidden Land. In short, all of the people that can enter now come out and form a formation!"

Hearing the incessant rumbling sounds and sensing the continuous movements from below his feet, Demon Emperor's eyelids twitched. In the end, he was no longer able to hold it in and he spoke abruptly.

In the serenity of the mountain valley, those royal descendants and powerful officials of the imperial court who did not dare to make a sound were all frightened to the point of shivering. Some of them were stunned for a moment before their faces turned pale.

This was clearly the tempo of trying to seize strength!

With the importance of the Saint Devil Forbidden Area to the Demon Emperor's clan, the Demon Emperor couldn't just sit there and watch an accident happen in the forbidden grounds. As long as there was still a sliver of hope to save the place, he definitely wouldn't give up.

Thus, at this time, he suddenly summoned all of the qualified officials in the royal family. Even a fool would be able to understand his intentions and intentions immediately.

However, although the Holy Demon Forbidden Land was a good place, if it wasn't for the rules that restricted every demon dweller to only enter once every 100 years, everyone here would wish they could just go in there every day.

But that was only in normal times. The present was no longer the same.

Tens of thousands of years had passed, yet there had never been a change in the Holy Demon Forbidden Land. This meant that the situation inside was not good at all. Perhaps after going in, they would not be able to come out again.

As a result, the Saint Devil Forbidden Land, which everyone coveted so much, had suddenly turned into a man-eating beast. No one wanted to go any further!

And after hearing Demon Emperor's words and realizing the intention of Mo Wentian trying to salvage the situation, his face suddenly turned deathly pale. Everyone who had the right to enter Strongman at any time had the right to do so.

Among them, none of the important officials in the court were present, they were all descendants of the Demon Dwellers' royal clan!

After all, to the demon royal family, the Saint Devil Forbidden Land was equivalent to their own family, so they were not anxious. After going there once, they would have to wait another hundred years, so, even if they had the qualifications to enter, the Demon Emperor bloodline would still have to make some preparations before entering.

To them, this was the important place of the Demon Emperor bloodline. Taking advantage of the fact that he was considered a high-ranking official of the Demon Dwellers Clan, when he had the qualifications to enter, he would usually use it immediately.

As a result, only the descendants of the Demon Emperor were able to enter!

Moreover, among these pale-faced people, there was even a portion of them who had never entered the royal clan's youngest generation before.

They also wanted to make certain preparations before entering. Only this way would they be able to guarantee that the opportunity that came once every hundred years would be the one to reap the greatest rewards.

This group of people were also the most tragic. It was so hard to endure and not make a move, all of them had accumulated to this point, that when they entered the Demon Emperor for the first time, they clearly wanted to court death. If they thought about it carefully, they would be so aggrieved that they would want to smash themselves to death with a piece of tofu.

What kind of sin was this!?

Amongst the thousands of people outside the Inner Valley, there were more than a hundred whose complexions had suddenly turned pale. Without exception, all of them were descendants of clans with seniority lower than the Demon Emperor.

Amongst them, there was even the direct descendant of Demon Emperor, Third Prince Mo Sobbing Star's only son Mo Zhuang, who was at the Star rank 4 of the fifth realm, and was known as the person with the highest talent amongst the royal grandchildren.

At such a young age, he already possessed a fourth grade Origin Core. At the same time, he was also an existence that was recognized and valued the most by the Demon Emperor.

In the outside world, there were even rumors saying that after a thousand years, when Mo Zhuang had fully grown up, when the current Demon Emperor was tired of it and planned to abdicate to cultivate in peace, the next generation of Demon Emperor might not be chosen from his princes, but rather the third direct descendant, Mo Zhuang, would most likely be her successor!

Even the human race's technology camp, the undying dynasty, had appeared before. After all, regardless of whether it was humans or demon dwellers, as long as they had a slightly higher cultivation base, they could live for thousands of years. In this long period of time, not to mention their grandchildren, they would have already grown up.

At this moment, as Demon Emperor's Mo Wentian's words came out, the hundred over young emperors who realized that a great catastrophe was about to befall had turned deathly pale, but none of them moved even the slightest bit. Instead, all of them turned their pleading gazes towards their elders, with pleading looks.

He had no choice but to beg. After all, this was a matter of life and death.

Unfortunately, this was a matter of great importance to the Holy Demon Realm, and even their elders would not dare to plead for mercy at this time. If the Demon Emperor was angry, even their own descendants would have to kill one or two to show respect.

Therefore, no matter how much the elders' hearts hurt, they could only bear it and endure it. Some of them painfully closed their eyes directly, or turned their heads away, so that their eyes would not be seen and their hearts would not ache. In any case, the outcome could not be changed!

Thirty seconds passed quickly, and Demon Emperor's cold snort sounded once again.

Even though it was only a cold snort, the warning intent within it was extremely obvious.1

Furthermore, at the same time as the cold snort was released, the Demon Emperor also subconsciously looked towards the third royal grandson Mo Zhuang. Although this was his most beloved royal grandson, the royal family lived or died, and as the most respected among the royal grandson generation, his responsibilities were heavier.

With regards to this point, Demon Emperor was actually quite looking forward to it.

In fact, he had been waiting for thirty seconds, but the third grandson that he thought most highly of had never taken the initiative to come out. He was already disappointed with that.

Fortunately, at this moment, he could feel Mo Zhuang's gaze. Although Mo Zhuang's face became even more miserable, in the end, after clenching his teeth, he still walked out and directly walked to the deepest part of the valley, underneath the sculpture!

Although he had only stood out after issuing the warning, in the end, he was still the first. Therefore, although Demon Emperor was a little disappointed, upon seeing him walk out first, his expression relaxed a little, and this matter could be considered to have been resolved.

There was no suspense anymore. If even the rumored third royal grandson of the next Demon Emperor stood up, would the others still have the guts to stay put?

Thus, in just a few short minutes, all of the more than a hundred royal juniors walked out. All of them had expressions that seemed like they had just lost their parents ?

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