Chapter 870 - 535: Ghost Venerable Suppresses the Yang World

Chapter 870: Chapter 535: Ghost Venerable Suppresses the Yang World

"My lord, you’re back."

"Was this time..."

In the Demon Capital, the enormous mansion was now somewhat desolate.

The servant hurriedly came forward to take hold of the carriage.

The servant, wearing a wolf’s head, swallowed his saliva as he looked at the carriage.

Perhaps he had just spoken nonsense.

"It went smoothly."

The lord got off the carriage, and finally, his eyebrows and eyes were not as shrouded in clouds as before. Instead, there was a trace of strategic self-confidence.

The servant looked at the carriage.

The carriage body was made of Ten Thousand Years Spirit Wood, engraved with various arrays on it.

Arrays, originally within the Demon Realm, were techniques that utilized the Power of Heaven and Earth.

But most arrays were set up based on their surrounding environment.

However, the small yet exquisitely elaborate array in front of him, constructed with densely packed True Essence Tracks, was clearly made by those Human Race Array Masters from Star Sea.

There were not many races that could collaborate with the Human Race and also capable of producing Array Masters.

Each array was incomparably expensive.

And the two horses pulling the carriage were clearly Ghost Horses.

Ghost Fire roared on their bodies, and where their eyes were, there were faint blue flames.

Their aura was as powerful as that of a Great Demon at the peak of the Demon Pill.

The servant, with eyes downcast, subtly tried to touch something on his body.

But his hand was suddenly grabbed.

The servant abruptly raised his head.

Only to see the few people following the lord.

One of them smiled and said, "Guess why the lord only brought a few of us."

"Because aside from us being absolutely trusted, no one else can be trusted!"

As he spoke, the two Ghost Horses simultaneously looked at him.

With Ghost Fire burning his body, he let out a sound of pain.

At the same time, in a certain place in the Demon Capital, someone let out a cold laugh.

"Finally returned, huh."

"Crown Prince."

The person called the lord was the original Crown Prince of the Five Mountains Demon Kingdom.

The one most favored by the Old Demon Emperor.

.........

In the palace’s inner chamber.

The Five Mountains Crown Prince looked at the elder in front of him, calmly playing chess.

"You really can keep calm."

"It seems you’ve truly received some help from Ghost Ridge."

The elder sighed again.

"Even if you could get help from that being in Ghost Ridge, this is no longer just an internal struggle within my Five Mountains."

"The birth of the four new Demon Emperors clearly involves the means of the Sky Falling Demon Kingdom."

"Of those loyal to His Majesty the Demon Emperor, only a few old ones like me remain."

The Five Mountains Crown Prince’s expression still did not change much.

"Father has already perished; the methods he left behind before he died are enough to mislead them."

"Make them think Father is still alive."

"The old Venerable wants you to leave while you can!" the elder said.

"I know, but I am unwilling!" The Five Mountains Crown Prince took a deep breath.

"Old Second killed three important ministers, eliminated dissidents, and Old Sixth colluded with the Sky Falling Demon Kingdom."

"Even that fool Old Third was pushed out to test me."

"Those four new Demon Emperors clearly intend to tear off a piece of territory and take it to the Sky Falling Demon Kingdom."

"The Demon Emperors of West Mountain and North Mountain probably won’t act."

The eyes of the Five Mountains Crown Prince flashed with a hint of melancholy and confusion.

But when he remembered that figure, his eyes regained brilliance.

The elder didn’t know what means the Crown Prince’s side had, but his eyes had instead widened at this moment.

"Even if that one became a Ghost Venerable, he’d only be equivalent to a Demon Emperor."

"But that’s all; let alone with the flourishing of the Ghost Dao, people have deepened their understanding of the Ghost Race and learned many of their weaknesses."

The elder’s heart flashed with these thoughts.

He sighed.

He placed the final piece.

"This is a dead-end game."

The elder stood up, adjusted his robe, and knelt on the ground.

"This old minister is willing to die with the Crown Prince."

Around the mansion.

One powerful aura after another erupted to the extreme.

The sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

It seemed to sense something.

Outside, the mansion’s servants, guards, and soldiers all knelt down with a look of tragic determination.

"We are willing to die with the Crown Prince."

"Didn’t I ask you to disperse unrelated people..."

The Crown Prince slowly stood up.

In the sky, several figures were already standing.

"Luanyu, I didn’t expect you to dare to come back."

"You’re foolish beyond hope."

Two young lords dressed in luxurious attire stood high in the sky.

Behind them were Demon Kings, and the four Demon Emperors like blazing suns.

"Foolish?"

"From the moment I left the Demon Capital."

"I swore that I would take back everything with my own hands."

"Since it’s a dead-end game, then it’s time to overturn the table!"

The Crown Prince flipped the table with one move.

He tore open a wound in his hand.

Blood flowed.

A Jade Talisman filled with Yin Qi appeared before him.

The blood gathered into runes on it.

Yin Qi sufficient to decay everything soared to the sky.

The Demon Cloud in the sky was instantly dispersed.

The mansion turned into ruins.

Only the Crown Prince walked step by step into the sky.

In the sky.

The four Demon Emperors’ expressions changed drastically at this moment.

Yet, before they could take action.

Ghost Coffins appeared behind them.

The Ghost Coffins momentarily enveloped and closed them.

Coffin lids.

The next second, however, they were scattered by the Demon Emperors’ surging Demon Qi.

But when they came to their senses.

Countless white spots of light in the sky condensed into a Bone Throne.

On the throne, a figure not at all robust, dressed in white and wearing a crown, lay casually on the throne, gazing down at all life.

By the throne, a bone dragon transformed from bones roared Feng Yuan, its ghostly eyes staring at all life.