Below His Majesty the Demon King are the chiefs of the 108 tribes of the demon race, and behind him are his four guardians.
Guardian No. 1 sneered, "So what if two outstanding figures appeared in the human race? Does he even know where our young master came from? How dare he be so arrogant?!"
Guardians 2, 3 and 4 sneered in unison!
However, at this moment, the big devil fell into deep thought.
He walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. Finally, he pointed his finger at Prime Minister Niu and Guardian No. 1 and said, "You go over and negotiate!"
Negotiation? No more fighting?
At the critical moment when all the demon ministers were ready to fight, waiting for their great demon king with mysterious origins to launch a counterattack, no one expected that the great demon king would choose such a way of handling the matter.
Moreover, he even designated the negotiators.
One is the radical Guardian No. 1, and the other is the conservative Prime Minister Niu.
Then, a peace negotiation team of the demon clan marched towards the Blue Sky Continent in a mighty force.
At this time, no one noticed what their Great Demon King was doing...
Even Su Luo didn't expect it.
If she had known earlier, there wouldn't have been so many accidents later...
At this moment, Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun and a group of people were all heading to the imperial capital.
Because Lan Xuan told Su Luo that An Yeming's health was very poor, and after the massive invasion of the demons, he was probably in even worse shape now...
Worried that An Yeming's time was running out, everyone boarded the eight-winged Pegasus.
Before they arrived, a change of dynasty was taking place in the imperial capital.
At this moment, An Yeming was vomiting blood in large mouthfuls, making it dizzy and dark. Not to mention that he had little time left, even today, he might not be able to get over this hurdle.
An Ye Ming was holding the second prince's hand and announcing him as the successor.
"Second brother, after I'm gone, the throne will be yours. You must remember that this kingdom was given to you by the Nangong family, so you must treat them well."
"Yes, Father."
"Boss..." An Yeming took the eldest prince's hand, "I know you are unwilling, but this continent is not peaceful. In peacetime, you would be a very good emperor, but now is a time of war. Your brother is more suitable than you. Don't hate your brother."
The eldest prince bit his lower lip.
Can he be willing to accept this?
He is the eldest son and grandson, and has been trained as the crown prince since childhood. He has waited for his father for this position for hundreds of years, but now his father suddenly wants to pass the position to his younger brother?
"Father, please take back your order!" The eldest prince knelt on one knee, holding his father's hand with one hand, his eyes like a sharp cold sword, shooting towards An Ye Ming.
An Yeming's heart trembled slightly, and he realized something was wrong.
"An Yewen, what are you going to do?!" An Yeming coughed up blood and tried to break free from An Yewen's hand.
However, his hand was held tightly by An Yewen.
Over the years, An Ye Ming has worked tirelessly, diligently and caring for the people. He has put all his energy into governing this beautiful country. He has no time to repair his chains and his body has been worn out, so among his childhood friends, he is the weakest.
Back then, he held the eldest prince's hand, and the eldest prince's hand was still so small, but now, this big hand was strong and powerful, and An Yeming felt a sense of powerlessness.
"Father, please take back your order." An Yewen stared at An Yeming, and spoke word by word.
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