"I've decided, I want to absorb all the treasury!" Ye Qingnan's thoughts became more and more firm, but when he thought of the terrifying killing formation of the treasury, he quickly calmed down again.

"It's a bit difficult to absorb the treasury, you have to think about it carefully!"

"The first step is to start from Taiyu Dojo to develop the economy, the second step..."

Ye Qingnan walked towards the Demon King Hall, and then thought about how to eat up the entire palace!

soon…

Ye Qingnan and the Demon Queen walked to the center of the Demon King Hall, followed by the Eight Kings, hundreds of demon generals, and thousands of Venerables!

At this time, Meng Yixiang, who was the host of ceremonies, came over with a golden crown. She looked at Ye Qingnan, her beautiful eyes bent slightly, and she smiled: "Your Highness, please let Yixiang crown you!"

"Okay!" Ye Qingnan nodded and quickly put on the crown.

Under Meng Yixiang's instructions...

The musicians in the palace played with a cheerful and sonorous voice. Ye Qingnan was supported by an eunuch to the throne. At this time, the performance stopped, and the Queen of Demon walked to a special position to watch the audience, as if she had become a person outside the throne ceremony.

"Very good!" Meng Yixiang looked around and the last process came to her mind... The new Demon Lord accepted the congratulations from all officials!

As long as this last process passes, the throne ceremony will be considered completed!

However, at this moment, the voice of the Demon Queen came from Meng Yixiang's mind, with an unquestionable tone: "Let them kneel down to the new Demon King, including the Eight Kings!"

"What?" Meng Yixiang's eyebrows were narrowed, as if there was an auditory hallucination. She responded in a deep voice: "I'm afraid this won't work!"

This throne ceremony was originally a process to deal with the Eight Kings, and the Eight Kings did not take the new Demon King seriously. Now that they are kneeling down, that is equivalent to a naked humiliation. How could they accept it?

Thinking of this, Meng Yixiang sent a message again, with deep doubts: "Why is this? Please tell me clearly!"

In her opinion, the Demon Queen did this to anger the Eight Kings for no reason, which was not conducive to the jurisdiction of the Wind Demon Realm. It would be more serious and would even make the Eight Kings turn against each other. At that time, the entire palace would be in chaos. Even if the Demon Queen's strength was unfathomable, it would be difficult to shock so many kings!

Just as Meng Yixiang was thinking so, the voice of the demon queen sounded again in her mind, and this time, she was even more determined, with a bit of deep meaning: "Ask less, do more, let them kneel down!"

"..." Meng Yixiang's face was solemn. She felt a moment of dizziness. She couldn't understand the decision of the Demon Queen, but at this moment, the Demon Queen had no intention of explaining, and she didn't dare to ask too much, so she no longer had to nod: "Okay!"

Afterwards, Meng Yixiang's eyes glanced at the Eight Kings, as well as many demon generals and demon masters, and her face gradually became serious.

"The Demon Lord ascended the throne, all officials should pay tribute to congratulate you!" Meng Yixiang spoke in a deep voice. Her eyes narrowed and her voice became low: "Kneel down! Go down!"

Meng Yixiang said the last two words very seriously, echoing in everyone's minds like a dusk drum and morning bell, hitting their souls heavily...

Everyone suddenly looked at Meng Yixiang, their faces were extremely surprised, as if they wanted to confirm whether they heard it wrong, but what they saw in their personal guards was unprecedentedly cold and serious, without any intention of joking!

"Your Highness, do you know what you are talking about?" Feng Shenyu was in a bad mood. Now that he heard this, his face became more and more gloomy, and even a ferocious look appeared, and he was almost about to go wild.

"Hmph, we never kneel down for hundreds of demon kings, and now we don't need to kneel down!" Feng Xiaotian sneered and gestured to the other kings at the same time, saying in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

"Wrong!" Wang Xishang took a step and said with a gloomy face: "Lord, you said it wrong!"

"Hmm?" Feng Xiaotian looked surprised and said with confusion: "Why did the King of Shang say this?"

Wang Xishang walked to the center of the hall, turned to look at the crowd behind, and said in a low voice: "As long as the Demon Lord has not taken power, we don't have to kneel down, including everyone, not just the eight kings!"

Wang Xishang didn't say this sentence loudly, but it was accompanied by the spread of soul power. Everyone could hear it clearly in the Demon King's Hall and even outside the Demon King's Hall.

"The King of Shang said it well, how could he kneel down to the new Demon Lord..."

"The new Demon Lord has no real power, so what if he doesn't kneel down?"

"Yes, you don't need to kneel!"

Soon, the Demon King Hall and the large number of people outside whispered, including shocked, confused, and waiting to watch the show, but more were contempt and anger!

All the people present were senior officials or senior descendants. They all knew one thing. The Demon Queen chose the Demon Lord just to deal with the Eight Kings and was unwilling to disperse the rights in her hands!

It is simply a humiliation to ask them to kneel down to a new demon king. In the eyes of most people, not to mention kneeling down, even if they salute, they are extremely disdainful!

Just as everyone was in a state of intense and restlessness, Meng Yixiang's voice sounded again, accompanied by a biting chill: "Except for the eight kings, who else thinks it is inappropriate to kneel down to the king?"

The moment the words were finished...

The field became quiet for a moment...

The originally noisy Demon King Hall immediately fell silent, and those who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos immediately shut up!

At this moment, behind Wang Xishang, a man walked out. He was one of the diamond-level powerful men under his command, Shi Hu!

"Report to your personal guard, Shi Hu thinks it is inappropriate!" Shi Hu bowed respectfully to Meng Yixiang and explained: "For hundreds of years, we have never needed to kneel down to the new Demon Lord, and naturally we don't need to do it now!"

After his words, several diamond-level strong men walked out soon behind the kings and echoed. Even when they were facing the king-level personal guards, they dared to look at each other. Obviously, they dared to walk out after being ordered by several kings!

However…

The moment she finished speaking, Meng Yixiang's beautiful eyes condensed, and the spiritual power in her body surged wildly, and several ice edges condensed around her, and her words were even colder and heart-wrenching: "Don't despise the regency, you should be punished!"

"hiss…"

"this…"

Seeing this, Shi Hu and his friends froze their expressions and looked at the Eight Kings behind them.

Seeing the power of the personal guards, the Eight Kings had expected it, and then stood up and stood in front of several diamond-level warriors.

"Your Highness, you, a king-level man, want to kill diamonds, is that a bit too much?" Wang Xishang sneered at Meng Yixiang, even if there was a demon queen staring at him not far away, he ignored it.

Sometimes, in a unilateral conflict of interest, he was indeed afraid of the Demon Queen. However, once the interests of the entire Eight Kings group were involved, neither he nor the rest of the kings would allow the Demon Queen to do anything wrong, let alone kneeling down to the new Demon King, none of them could accept it!

unexpectedly…

Buzz!

Wang Xishang had just spoken, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt that his body and soul were suppressed by a heavy force and could hardly move!

The other kings also noticed the abnormality. Their eyes fell on the demon queen not far away. They saw that the latter had already grasped the ancestor Fengmo Sword at some point. A layer of strange black mist appeared on the pitch-black blade, becoming more and more intense...

As the dark mist rose, the Eight Kings felt a palpitations far beyond the king's level, which was not like the ability that the king should have.

"It's true!" Feng Shenyu frowned and his heart sank. He instantly confirmed his guess... The Demon Queen did control the ancestor Feng Mo Sword.
Chapter completed!