On the day of the wedding, the demon realm gained another color in addition to the endless blackness.
Bright red silk ribbons were hung everywhere, and red lanterns exuded a festive atmosphere.
Almost all the demons came to congratulate their ninth princess.
Tu Shanmu was bored in the bridal chamber. He was married to a princess, so on this joyous day, while the princess went out to socialize, he waited in the bridal chamber for his wife to return.
Tu Shanmu sat on the bed, while outside he could faintly hear joyful congratulations. In his heart, however, he was calculating whether Qingyao and the others could win this battle.
If the demon god is destroyed, he can return to Qingqiu. But if the demon god turns the tables and kills Qingyao and the other three, can he remain uninvolved?
To achieve something on the Great Dao, one must not be entangled by emotions. The more one thinks, the more inner demons rise, hindering one's progress. For a cultivator like Tu Shan Mu who cultivates his mind in seclusion, this is a catastrophic disaster.
He wasn't oblivious to the fervor in Qingyao's eyes; he was just pretending not to.
Not long after his birth, Tu Shan Mu began striving to enter the Transformation Mirror realm. For tens of thousands of years, he has had only one goal: not to abandon his great cause for any one person.
After a long while, the noise outside subsided.
There seemed to be a group of people, making a lot of noise, walking towards the wedding room.
Tu Shanmu straightened his collar, and the maid who was guarding the bridal chamber came to the door and opened it.
The Ninth Princess, her steps unsteady, walked to the bedside, her pretty face flushed. Drunk, she lifted Tu Shanmu's chin and examined his face.
Tu Shanmu was more handsome than most of the demons and humans she had ever seen. His face reminded Mo Yan of the morning dew, the purest drop, clear and unblemished.
How can a man be so clean? It makes you wonder if he's really just an ordinary human being.
Mo Yan dismissed the maids and moved her fingers down Tu Shan Mu's chin, past his collar, to his belt.
Tu Shanmu's breathing was perfectly steady, and he showed no other emotions whatsoever.
He took Moyan's hand, smiled, and the radiance that appeared on his face momentarily stunned Moyan.
"My wife, we haven't drunk the nuptial wine yet."
Tu Shan Mu was unsure when Qing Yao and the others would make their move, as he needed to stall for some time to prepare for the Demon Smoke attack.
Outside, Qingyao and the others gathered together.
Junhuang and Qingyao discussed that they could take advantage of the chaos to deliver a heavy blow to the demons, but they should not touch the Demon Spear.
It's no secret that she's developed feelings for Mogo.
No matter how disappointed he was, it was no use; Qingyao didn't expect to wipe out the demon race in one fell swoop.
Once the demon god is eliminated, they will negotiate with Mogo, and the two will temporarily cease hostilities and leave each other alone.
Anyone with a brain would agree to cooperate, since he has just ascended to the throne of the Demon King and his foundation is not yet stable. The most important thing is to win people's hearts.
That being said, most of the guests had left, and the cleanup was left to the servants.
The demon god brushed off the group of people who came forward to befriend him and then returned to his palace.
He was about to go into seclusion, and no one was allowed to disturb him during this time. He entrusted all matters concerning the demon race to his capable subordinates and the children.
Inside the Demon God's Palace, Mogo's soldiers and generals slaughtered all of the Demon God's confidants.
Junhuang and Huozhong are of the same lineage. She stole Huozhong while the others were in chaos, and the others transformed into their original forms, surrounding the demon god in a valley where it was difficult to escape.
The Third Elder arrived with his demon soldiers, who surrounded the hilltop in a dense, overwhelming manner.
With such a display of power, the Demon God wasn't stupid; he immediately suspected that Mogo had betrayed him.
The sky turned dark, and even with his high cultivation level, his heart sank as he faced the dark mass of demonic soldiers.
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