Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

"Why did the Netherworld tribe lose so many people for this matter? Are they going to let the Netherworld tribe suffer heavy losses just because of this unknown owner of the source of death energy?"

The God King also stood up.

"The Netherworld Clan has no obligation to provide so-called proof for this matter."

"The owner of the source of death energy is only likely to appear in the Netherworld Clan. What does this have to do with the Netherworld Clan?"

"Or does the Demon King want to sacrifice the entire Netherworld Clan because of an uncertain existence?"

"Is the Demon King targeting this uncertain existence, or is he targeting the Netherworld Clan?"

The God King's words hit the nail on the head. He used the calmest tone to say the words that hurt the Demon King the most.

The great elder of the elves was quite dissatisfied with the words of the elves' chieftain.

He also agreed with the Demon King's words. After all, in his opinion, one less Nether Clan member would mean one less competitor.

"Hey, everyone, stop arguing."

The Human King came out again to act as peacemaker.

"In my opinion, why not test the suspicious ones and let's both take a step back? How about that?"

He found the most compromising solution, and he was quite satisfied with his solution.

But what he didn't expect was that this plan caused dissatisfaction on both sides.

The Demon King felt that this would not achieve the effect he wanted and would not seriously injure the Nether Clan; the Nether King was afraid that they would let Feng Jingyou try and endanger Feng Jingyou.

"No."

The Demon King and the Hades King spoke at the same time.

The Human King stood there in a daze. Did he say something wrong?

"Things have come to this point. We have already proved what we need to prove. If you make any more unreasonable demands, it will be difficult for us to comply."

The Nether King was resolute in his attitude and showed no intention of giving in.

The Demon King was about to say something, but the God King beat him to it.

"Everyone is tired today. We have seen everything we should see. Let's go home."

After hearing this, the chief of the elves also helped the God King and said, "Yes, my tribe still has things to deal with, so I will go back and deal with them first."

"You don't need to go back for the clan's affairs."

The chief elder of the elves obviously stood on the side of the devil. He could tell at a glance that the chief of the elves was speaking for the King of the Underworld.

"Forgive me for being so talkative."

The woman brought by the Demon King stood up and said, "My humble opinion is, why don't we let the Princess of the Netherworld give it a try?"

She has selfish motives. Why would she make such a suggestion?

Simply because of jealousy.

She was jealous of Feng Jingyou for having such a good background and outstanding looks. Just by sitting there, she could attract countless eyes.

In the past, she was the focus.

Of course, this is one of the most important reasons.

Secondly, she hated Feng Jingyou's mother. Her mother was like her, shining with thousands of lights and receiving the exclusive love of the King of the Underworld.

On the other hand, she stays by the Demon King's side all day long, but she has not yet become the Demon Queen. She is just an insignificant concubine.

The Demon King would not pamper her like the King of Hell.

No one knew that she had once deeply loved the King of the Underworld.

But this kind of love has turned into hatred.

"The Nether Princess is also quite powerful. Even if she is attacked, she can recover quickly. If the Nether King is willing to let her have a try, it will not only show his sincerity, but also prove that he will not protect any of his people."

Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the pressure in his body dropped to the lowest point.

"Why don't you try?"

His voice seemed to carry countless sharp blades, and just one sentence made the woman feel pain.

hiss-

She looked at Mo Wuchen carefully and was shocked by his face.

After a moment, she guessed Mo Wuchen's identity - the Son of God.

The rumored cold-blooded, extraordinary temperament, and unparalleled Son of God - Mo Wuchen.

This made her dislike Feng Jingyou even more.

Why? Her mother could get a man like the Nether King, and even Feng Jingyou could meet such a perfect man.

Why does Feng Jingyou have so much?

"I am a demon, so I am naturally not the owner of the source of death energy."

Her words were spoken calmly.

At this time, the Human King seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his head and said:

"Hey - everyone has overlooked one thing. The owner of the Death Energy Fountain will show it, it must be unusual. I remember there are rumors that the owner of the Death Energy Fountain will have violent power in the early stages?"

The elf leader immediately followed up with:

"Then there is no need to continue trying. The Nether Clan has no people who are strong enough to riot, which means that the owner of the source of death energy has not yet been born. It's just that some suspicious people are causing trouble."

Everyone knows who he is targeting.

Of course, the Demon King also knows this.

"How do you know it's not the Nether King who's hiding something?"

The demon king asked back.

Things have come to this point, and he will never let the King of the Underworld have an easy time.

Even if we make a fuss, we have to make them unhappy.

Feng Jingyou on the side had a calm expression, but the clenched fists under her sleeves revealed her inner unrest.

She didn't want to see her father being forced into this state because of her, but she knew that she couldn't act impulsively now.

"The Demon King is joking," the God King came to the rescue of the Nether King, "If the Nether Princess is really the owner of the source of the death energy, then the Nether King must have sensed it."

"If you knew that, why would you let his daughter take this risk by coming to the party? If it were you - would you?"

"The fact that he dared to let his daughter come here just proves that there is nothing wrong with her."

"Then why should we let the princess of the Netherworld tribe be devoured by the power in vain?"

The great elder of the elves could no longer sit still: "Isn't it just a backlash? Why are you so squeamish?"

"Oh?" Mo Wuchen's voice was as cold as the polar frost, and his icy gaze made the elf elder feel like he had seen the god of death.

"what!"

Mo Wuchen acted quickly and attacked directly towards the chest of the elf elder.

His divine power was already extraordinary, and the great elder of the elves was caught off guard, and for a moment, an intense pain surged towards him.

"You! What are you doing!"

He pointed at Mo Wuchen and looked at him in disbelief. Due to the presence of the God King, he did not dare to confront Mo Wuchen head-on.

More importantly, the aura of Mo Wuchen frightened him.

Just one look made him feel like he had to surrender.

"Why do you attack me?"

The great elder of the elves adjusted himself, but the severe pain was still hard to ignore.

"How can you be so delicate?"

Mo Wuchen imitated what the great elder of the elves had just said and repeated it.

The great elder of the elves was so angry that his face turned green, but he had no reason to blame Mo Wuchen.

"Is this how the God King teaches his son?"

He was so angry that he could only direct his anger at the God King, hoping that the God King could teach Mo Wuchen a lesson for him.

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