I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

Having said this, the Demon King was very enthusiastic.

"Senior, if you like it, I can ask Ganda Demon King to play it for you alone later."

Benwei weakly waved his hand.

"No need, I don't do homosexuality."

The Demon King obviously didn't understand what it meant to be gay, and he was a little confused for a while.

But the kings below were shocked when they saw the Demon King's attitude.

The Heavenly Demon King is not only the king of the Heavenly Demon clan, but also the head of the eight demon clans and the master of the Qiankun Demon Cave.

Are you so respectful to this young man?

What is the origin of this demon?

Yes, they also subconsciously regarded Kazumoto Wei as a demon.

After all, it is difficult to imagine that a human race can sit in the demon lord's palace and be served by the demon king himself.

"Demon Lord, this is..."

Demon King Ganda spoke, his voice was pleasant and pleasant, even compared to the peerless beauty, but it made Benwei's expression even more distressed.

The Demon King quickly put behind his mind what sex was and said seriously.

"This senior is the ancestor of the Skull Clan."

Then, he changed the subject.

"A few."

"But still remember, why did my eight demon tribes, as a dignified ancient tribe in the Central Demon Realm, end up in this small Linxu Realm?"

The bodies of the seven kings were shaken, with resentment in their eyes.

"Mo Jian, what do you mean? Are you calling us here just to poke our wounds?"

King Shura, who had the worst temper, even called the Demon King by his real name.

The Demon King snorted coldly: "Watch your words."

"If I poke your wounds, wouldn't I also poke the wounds of my demon clan?"

"I am just reminding you not to forget the blood feud between my eight clans!"

The Dragon Demon King said coldly: "You don't need to tell me, how could we forget?"

"My eight tribes of demons were originally powerful in the central demon world and could call the wind and rain."

"If I hadn't been plotted, how could I have fallen to this level?"

Gouzi spoke with great interest.

"It turns out you escaped from trouble."

As soon as it said this, it immediately attracted the angry looks of the seven kings.

The Demon King was startled and said quickly: "Senior, please don't misunderstand. Listen to my explanation."

Among the heavens in the mythical world, there are many worlds that have turned into demonic soil.

Countless years ago, the demon clan had great powers who joined forces to integrate the largest realms among the many demon lands.

It became the Central Demon Realm.

It is also the strongest power of the demons in the entire mythical world.

Even in the central demon world, the eight demon tribes in the past were extremely powerful and held a decisive position.

At that time, the strength of the eight demon tribes was far from what it is now.

The number of kings alone is more than ten times more than it is now.

The kings of the eight demon clans at that time were eight extremely powerful holy kings whose reputations shook the heavens!

There are countless other great kings and spiritual kings.

At that time, the Eight Kings were just young members of the clan.

But the internal fighting among the demons is no less than that of the human race, and is even more sinister.

During a great war, eight demon clans were plotted by other demon clans and fell into a trap.

Besieged by several powerful forces of the human race.

Most of the high-end power of the eight tribes was lost in that battle.

After returning to the central demon world, he was ambushed by a well-prepared enemy.

The remaining strong men were almost all lost.

Today's Eight Kings, with the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled members of the clan, managed to escape with great difficulty.

There was no place for the Central Demon Realm to stay, so the Demon King had no choice but to take the remaining tribe members and fled to the Linxu Realm, which was near the edge of the mythical world.

Compare it to the eight demon tribes that were so famous back then.

Now, they are lingering here. They can't even defeat the human race in Linxu Realm, so they can only stand in a stalemate with them.

This kind of comparison is really hard to accept.

The Demon King summoned the seven kings and mentioned this matter as soon as they met. No wonder the seven kings were angry.

Benwei leaned on the throne, supported his chin with one hand, and listened to the story.

But it cleared up the confusion.

No wonder there is such a clear gap in the bloodline talents of the eight demon clans compared to other demon clans.

It turns out that he is the remaining descendant of the great clan in the central demon world.

However, the eight demon tribes suffered heavy casualties and fell to the Linxu Realm, where they encountered Benwei.

I don’t know if it’s bad luck or good luck.

After thinking about it, Benwei nodded.

"You guys are barely average and are qualified to accept my bloodline."

Looking at the seven kings who were full of doubts, the Demon King also opened his mouth to explain.

"That's it, this senior is willing to give us his bloodline inheritance."

"It is really the creation of my eight demon tribes!"

As soon as he said these words, what greeted him was the rage of the other seven kings.

"Mo Jian! You called us here just for such ridiculous things!"

The reaction of the seven kings was exactly the same as that of the previous demon king.

"Mo Jian, you are really an old fool!"

"How noble is the bloodline of my eight demon tribes?"

"In the entire mythical world, is there any bloodline that is qualified to pollute the purity of my eight demon tribes?"

"You led eight of my demon tribes into the Linxu Realm, and did you also fall into the trap with your heart and soul?"

"Are you still worthy of leading my eight demon tribes?"

Among the eight kings, the Dragon Demon King and the Heavenly Demon King are both great Immortal Kings.

Although his strength is not as good as the opponent's, he is not without the ability to protect himself in a fight, so he is not very afraid of the Demon King and just opens his mouth to curse!

The Demon King's face was livid with anger, but it was difficult to refute.

In fact, until now, he himself was a little unsure about the so-called Skull Clan bloodline.

After all, he has never experienced it personally. The reason why he is so dedicated is because of the strength of the three great people.

From a rational point of view, it was indeed difficult for him to believe that any bloodline could be stronger than the eight demon clans that once dominated the central demon world?

Looking at the Dragon Demon King who was still cursing, Gouzi yawned and raised his paws.

"I still have to do it, Master Gou!"

A moment later, the Dragon Demon King also suffered the same fate as the Sky Demon King.

But what was unexpected was that although the dragon's face was full of horror, it still maintained a bit of strength and refused to give up.

"Just hold me to death!"

"Even if I, the Dragon Demon King, are pressed to death! I will die outside! I will not fuse any of your blood!"

Benwei, who was already impatient, didn't bother to say more and just waved his hand.

The eight kings present were restrained at the same time, and then they felt a finger pointing between their eyebrows at the same time!

Half an hour later.

The transformation is complete and the Eight Kings are reborn.

Feeling the completely different bloodline and the unprecedented terrifying power.

The look of shock on each of their faces was indescribable.

Only then did Gouzi go over and pat the Dragon Demon King on the head.

"Xiaolong, how about the bloodline given by my elder brother?"

The Dragon Demon King was shocked.

After holding it in for a while, he finally spoke.

"Oh my god, it smells so good!"