As the barrier opened, Ye Qingnan realized that everyone's eyes were staring at him. He quickly stopped his movements and stopped trying to pull out the Original Ancestor Wind Demon Sword!

"Is the inheritance over?" Ye Qingnan looked at Meng Yixiang, his face full of doubt.

From the beginning, he faced the inheritance with the mentality of facing the death situation, but he never thought that nothing happened except to use energy in the whole process. He almost suspected that the inheritance had not begun yet!

Hearing this, Meng Yixiang's beautiful eyes flashed and she nodded and said, "It's over!"

"Hmph!" Beside him, Feng Shenyu stared at Ye Qingnan with his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Since the inheritance ceremony is over, please ask His Royal Highness the Demon Lord to complete the throne ceremony as soon as possible. We don't have time to stay here!"

For him, holding this inheritance ceremony for the new Demon Lord is just a process. If he can use this to make the new Demon Lord die, this is what he wants to see the most. Now it has failed, and then it will be boring!

Below, Wang Xishang had already landed on the ground. When he saw Meng Yixiang not announcing the throne ceremony, he narrowed his eyes and spoke in a deep voice, his voice full of impatientness: "I am busy with things, so it is better to end the throne ceremony quickly!"

At this moment, he didn't want to stay here. When he saw the guy in the altar, he was so frustrated that he wanted to kill him but didn't dare to scold him or scold him!

Faced with the cold words of the two, Ye Qingnan ignored them, but looked at Meng Yixiang in confusion: "What does it mean to be over?"

Meng Yixiang swept the kings with impatient faces, and a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, explaining: "Inheritance is divided into two steps, namely..."

After explaining it, Meng Yixiang's beautiful eyes flashed and she smiled: "Now His Royal Highness has completed the first step, and this second step is naturally to pull out the ancestor Fengmo Sword and awaken the sword spirit!"

"But I haven't taken the second step yet, why did I end the inheritance directly?" Ye Qingnan frowned.

In his opinion, the ancestor Feng Demon Sword absorbed a large amount of original power through the altar. There might be residual energy in the altar. As long as the magic sword is pulled up, there will be a chance to take the opportunity to absorb the residual energy in the altar!

It is precisely for this reason that he had been trying to pull out the ancestor Fengmo Sword before!

The words ended...

Not far away, when Feng Shenyu heard this, he pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered: "This sword weighs 3,000 kilograms, and at least requires golden-level power to lift it!"

"And awakening the sword spirit requires extremely strong affinity for spiritual weapons, and the king level may not be able to do it. Your Highness, the Demon King, shouldn't joke!"

Not to mention whether the other party can awaken the sword spirit, it is difficult to pull out the Wind Demon Sword alone. After all, the other party’s cultivation level... Feng Shenyu is too lazy to investigate!

As he said that, Feng Shenyu looked at Meng Yixiang again, and his tone became a little deeper: "Your Highness, as the emcee of the throne ceremony, should be aware of it. Therefore, it is better to complete the throne ceremony quickly. I still have important things to return home, but I don't have time to waste here!"

He said that he would end quickly. Feng Shenyu's eyes would always float to the ancestor Feng Mo Sword from time to time, and his body made the most instinctive reaction several times... He wanted to pull out the Feng Mo Sword, even if he touched it for a few times to comfort himself!

But reason told him that it would be better not to do this, otherwise the demon queen would definitely catch the handle and make him bleed once, and would even be made up for false reasons to emptiate his family's assets. At that time, there was no place to cry... After all, he was not the Demon Lord!

To a certain extent, he began to be jealous of Ye Qingnan!

Faced with Feng Shenyu's forced, Meng Yixiang ignored it and turned to stare at Ye Qingnan, and smiled and said, "So, is Your Highness the Demon Lord planning to try it?"

Although she didn't think the other party could do it, she couldn't help but hold a glimmer of hope when she thought that the other party could even awaken the Demon King's Eye!

Ye Qingnan nodded and smiled: "Natural!"

"Okay!" Meng Yixiang nodded gently, her eyes swept towards the Eight Kings, and her face became serious: "Everyone, since Your Highness, the Demon Lord needs to try, according to the rules, I need to protect the Demon Lord, please leave!"

The ancestor Fengmo Sword is the most treasure of the Wind Demon Realm, and it is a spirited sword. Almost ninety percent of the time is sealed in the altar. Under the seals for many years, the sword spirit will develop a kind of resentment. Once the ancestor Fengmo Sword is born, the resentment will burst out. If there are no major king-level guardians, I am afraid that His Highness the Demon Lord will die!

The words ended...

The Eight Kings looked at each other, all of whom were surprised, and after the surprise, they became impatient and even angry...

"Your Highness, do you know what you are doing? This is a waste of time!"

"I still have to deal with major events in the Chamber of Commerce, but I don't have that leisure to waste here!" Wang Xishang's face was extremely gloomy. At this moment, he only felt endless anger burning in his heart.

It’s okay if Ye Qingnan is not dead, but now he still has to give the other party a protective method. This is so fucking... he’s almost hurting himself!

"..." Feng Shenyu didn't speak again this time, but his palm hidden in his sleeve had already clenched into a fist, making a creaking sound.

Looking back at the hundreds of new demon kings in the past, except for the first few who were doing things according to the rules and held ceremony according to the procedures, all the rituals afterwards were just processes. Now, decades have passed... He really has no choice but to accept being a guardian of a new demon king, which is too much of a relegation!

Coupled with the conflicts that happened before, he only felt frustrated and angry, and wanted to vent...

Next to him, Feng Xiaotian, who had been silent all the time, noticed Feng Shenyu's abnormality, so he looked at Meng Yixiang and said in a deep voice: "It's better to start the throne ceremony as soon as possible, don't waste your time here!!"

"..." Meng Yixiang did not respond. She glanced at the other kings again, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and there was a biting chill in her low voice: "How do you guys think, do you want to end the inheritance ceremony as soon as possible?"

When saying this, with Meng Yixiang as the center, a chill was quietly released, with an unconcealed warning.

She is the host and ceremonial appointed by the Queen of Demons, responsible for managing and supervising all matters of the throne ceremony. Her words are the Queen of Demons' will, even the Eight Kings must obey. If these people don't know what to do, she doesn't mind participating in their book!

Zhang Chong shrugged without hesitation and smiled, "I have no objection, I can do anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chong rushed towards the altar and soon landed at a certain position next to the altar.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The Ghost King hugged his chest with his hands and sneered: "I have no objection!"

He was a little curious about how big a wave the new Demon Lord, whom His Highness liked so much, could make the inheritance ceremony so troublesome!

"hehe…"

"What the personal guard said is that you should indeed protect the Dharma!"

Soon, the other kings were located next to the altar, leaving Wang Xishang and Feng Shenyu...

"Do you two don't want to participate?"

"Since that's the case, the guard can only report to His Highness the Demon Queen!" Meng Yixiang stared at Wang Xishang and the others. Although she wanted to protect the Demon King with the formation of several kings, she still became angry when she saw Wang Xishang and the others' attitude...

As the word "Demon Queen" fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly solidified and became quiet for a moment...

The kings' faces were shocked, and deep fear and fear appeared on their faces...

"Uh..." Ye Qingnan was a little confused. He didn't expect the program to be so complicated. He just wanted to try it out with the special draw. He didn't have much expectation. After all, after drawing out the magic sword, it was still unknown whether there was energy in the altar!

Just then...

"Okay, I'm a guardian!" Wang Xishang glared at Ye Qingnan, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I hope Your Highness, the Demon Lord, will not let me down!"

Seeing Wang Xishang admitting his conscience and quickly falling into a position, Feng Shenyu found that he was the only one who was an alien. His face froze and his mouth twitched slightly... Damn, Shang Wang, you coward!
Chapter completed!