Chapter 253 The Future Demon Lord
If we directly use the gossip system to expose the dark history of each demon king, it will make these demon king's enemies extremely envious and turn the Demon King's Palace into a mess.
Ideally, these demon kings should be severely injured. Then, will they still have the opportunity and energy to cause trouble in the cultivation world?
Upon reflection, Lan Yue suddenly realized that her idea was brilliant. Since these demon kings already disliked each other, if she could find an opportunity to stab them in the back and trip them up, would they let such an opportunity pass?
Of course not! Just like princes and nobles vying for the throne in the human world, who wouldn't want to be superior? Who wouldn't want to bring down the other? If given the chance, they would definitely fight to the death!
In that instant, Lan Yue completely understood. It was a pity that she couldn't contact the system yet, otherwise she would have discussed it with the system and told it about her grand plan.
Lan Yue, who was still making plans, was unaware that the system she couldn't contact was appearing in Luan Feng's mind. The two of them were plotting something together and finally reached an agreement, both of them very satisfied.
"Hey, Demon King Luo, we heard your son cheated on you. That's quite an experience. How does it feel? Want to tell us your thoughts?"
Luo Mowang, carrying his unconscious son, walked inside and heard the mocking voice of a demon king dressed in a bright red robe not far away.
This demon king was handsome and dashing, with the buttons on his chest undone, his long red robe trailing to the ground, and a thin belt tied around his waist, highlighting his figure.
Many of the high-ranking female demons guarding the area couldn't help but take a few glances.
"Demon King Ji, stop your fever and get out of here!" Demon King Luo was furious. He had noticed that when he was favoring the beauty earlier, she kept glancing at the feverish demon king, which already annoyed him.
Now that the other party is still waving his chest out in front of him, and thinking about how his son cheated on him, his face turned green.
Ji Ren chuckled and slowly sat down at the long table, resting her chin on her slender, fair hand. She looked at the expressionless Sixth Prince with a bored expression, as if she had seen something interesting.
"What does this sudden bell ringing mean?" An old demon king walked in from outside. Although he was hunched over, no demon king dared to underestimate him.
"Who knows?" The red-haired female demon king, holding a long whip, propped one foot on a chair and casually glanced at all the demons around her.
"It was that person who knocked; they probably want to ask us some questions," one of the demon kings, who knew something, whispered among himself and the other demon kings.
"Isn't that person in seclusion? It's said that he seems to have found the legacy of that Demon Lord, and he might become the Demon Lord who rules our Demon Realm in the future."
"Is being a Demon Lord so easy? We've been lingering in the Demon King's domain for a thousand years, and we still haven't even touched that threshold?"
"Who can say for sure? That one is a descendant of the Demon Lord from back then. Maybe he can seize this opportunity."
"If we can really be promoted to Demon Lord, then we Demon Kings will be useless."
"Shh, say less. If we get caught, we might be the ones who die unexpectedly. After all, the Demon Realm has never lacked Demon Kings, but it lacks future Demon Lords."
Two demon lords who were on good terms with each other were secretly discussing something via telepathy.
These demon kings didn't have to wait long before a demon in blue robes appeared out of thin air at the end of the long table. This demon had long, jet-black hair that reached his ankles, and a pair of eyes that were a deep, blood-red color, like the blood moon that always hung in the night sky of the demon realm.
Just by looking at each other, all the demons seemed to be able to feel the gurgling river of blood flowing around them, as if a gurgling sound could be heard all around.
After the demons realized what was happening, their expressions became wary again.
The demon in front of them has increased in strength again; otherwise, how could they have fallen into the illusion together?
All the demon kings' expressions changed, and the atmosphere became somewhat silent for a moment.
At this moment, a ghostly voice rang out in the hall, like a faint breeze blowing into the ears of every demon.
"Sixth Prince, have you completed your previous mission?" The blue-robed demon ignored the demon kings and instead focused his attention on Luan Feng.
This made the Sixth Prince's heart skip a beat, as if it were being tightly gripped by an invisible hand.