Seeing these princes in the hall, the princess had already quarreled and was in a tendency to become more and more intense. Seeing these princes and the princesses brought by the princess, they had already held their hands on the hilt of the weapon. Di Qing, who was standing behind Murong Jianyu, also held his hands on the hilt of his knife, and stared at the people around him with a defensive look on his face.

Feeling the tension in the hall's aura heavier and heavier, Di Qing frowned and said to Murong Jianyu: "Seventh Prince, let's leave here first! I am worried that they will fight in the hall. They are numerous and powerful. Our Seventh Prince's Mansion has only a few more than fifty guards, and there are also many masters. I am worried that they will hurt the Seventh Prince if they fight..."

Before Di Qing finished speaking, Murong Jianyu, who was sitting on a chair watching the fun and watching it, waved his hand and said with a squint: "It's okay. If they want to fight, let them beat them enough. I am really worried that they can't fight. It's better to fight both sides and lose both sides. I will clean them up one by one..."

"The Seventh Prince..."

When he heard Murong Jianyu was not planning to leave here at all, a look of anxiety flashed across Di Qing's face. After staying in the "Dark World" for so many years, which prince's guards were stronger and which prince's guards were weaker. Those who were the guards commanders can be said to be clear. Di Qing, who had reached the mid-stage of the Ninth Level of the Wuzong, knew very well that at least three of the guards in the hall could not be dealt with by himself. As for some new faces, he didn't know.

Of course, the eldest prince and the third princess are not something he can deal with. As the guard of the seventh prince, he mainly protects Murong Jianyu's safety. As for other things, he cannot interfere or get involved. However, even if he cannot intervene, he knows that it is impossible for Murong Jianyu to benefit from the fisherman here. Even if they fight to the end, they will not be cheap, Murong Jianyu will not be cheap. After all, Murong Jianyu is almost the weakest among all the princes, with only fifty or sixty guards...

"Bang!"

Just when the princes in the hall was about to fight, five or six black shadows suddenly flew in, scaring the group of princes in the hall. The princess stopped at the same time. Looking at the five or six black shadows, he could only hear the dull sounds of "bang" and "bang" and "bang" and "bang" and "bang" in a row. He saw that the black shadows fell to the ground were all guards in their "dark world". When they fell to the ground, they were already breathing. When they saw these guards, Murong Xuanming, who was sitting on the innermost chair, instantly turned blue and roared: "Who is it? Who dares to touch the prince's person?"

Hearing the roar of the eldest prince Murong Xuanming, the other princes and princesses looked at each other in a glance, as if they were looking at who was attacking Murong Xuanming's men.

Even Murong Jianyu, who was sitting on the chair, had a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Even if Murong Xuanming was furious and was about to take people out to see which brave man dared to attack his subordinates, he saw Zi Chen bringing Mei Jian. Ye Zhihan and a group of disciples of the "Demon Academy" walked in. When he saw Zi Chen, Murong Jianyu, who was sitting on the chair, changed his face and his pupils shrank violently, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions. He could never dream of the "Demon Academy" boy he had been deliberately trying to kill, actually appeared in the main hall of their "Dark World", while the other princes and princesses saw such a large group of strangers suddenly appearing in their main hall of the dark world, and their faces were covered with dull expressions...

"Plum Sword?"

When all the princes and princesses heard the word "Plum Sword", the eyes of all the princesses focused on Mei Jian behind Zi Chen almost at the same time. The princesses were naturally familiar with Mei Jian, one of the four close servants around Murong Laogui.

Especially among all the princes and princesses, Murong Xuanming, whose eyes were cold, looked at Mei Jian behind Zi Chen, and said coldly: "Mei Jian, you are one of the four close servants around my father. My father is now missing. If you don't go to find my father's trace, you have brought such a group of strangers to the main hall of our "dark world" to do? Why? You saw that we brothers and sisters were fighting for the family property of our Murong family, and you, a servant, began to feel restless, wanting to compete with us for the family property left by our father?"

"snort!"

After hearing Murong Xuanming's words, Mei Jian snorted coldly, ignored it, and walked step by step to Zi Chen, who walked to the middle of the hall, trembled his arm and took out the Demon Lord order that Murong Lao Gui gave him, and said carelessly: "You don't have to fight, I'm here to take over the 'dark world'."

"What?"

"Take over the dark world?"

A group of princes and princesses from the "Dark World" were suddenly in anger when they heard that Zi Chen was coming to take over the Dark World. Each of them had a complex look of horror and suspicion. Especially Murong Jianyu, who knew Zi Chen's knowledge of the truth, stood up from the chair.

In an instant, the entire hall of the dark world quieted down, and everyone's eyes focused on the Demon Lord Order in Zi Chen's hand. Seeing the princes and princesses in the "Dark World", all of them were shocked by the Demon Lord Order in Zi Chen's hand. Mei Jian followed behind, then walked up and said expressionlessly: "The master has issued an imperial decree. From today on, he will be the deputy hall master of our "Dark World". All the affairs of the "Dark World" will be managed by him. This is the Master's Demon Lord Order. When you see Ling Ru, you will not even disdain for the Master's Demon Lord Order!"

“…”

There was still silence in the hall, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard. Everyone could hear their breathing. They fought for so long, but no one expected that in the end, it would be cheaper for an unknown boy, not to mention that this boy was not from their Murong family.

Therefore, after listening to Mei Jian's words, no one followed Murong Laogui's words and respected Zichen as the deputy hall master. However, they wanted to ignore Murong Laogui's Demon Lord's order in public. No one had the courage to do so. After all, Murong Laogui had been ruled by the "dark world" for a long time, and even his sons and daughters, each of them was very afraid of him.

Just as Mei Jian was about to repeat it and completely crush these princes and princesses, a young man standing in the right camp stood up, looking at the Demon Lord Order in Zi Chen's hand coldly, and sneered: "Demon Lord Order? This token is true, but my father is now without seeing anyone or corpses, and you, Mei Jian, are the close servants around my father. Who knows if this Demon Lord Order was handed over to this kid? What's more, so many of our sons are here, and the Father does not hand over the Demon Lord Order to us who are sons, but to an outsider. It doesn't make sense in reason! So, I suspect that the Demon Lord Order was stole from my father's body and handed over to this person. Therefore, I forgive me for not being able to obey the Demon Lord Order. Unless my father comes back, I will never hand over the property of our Murong family to an outsider..."

When he heard this prince, he actually jumped out to question the authenticity of the Demon Lord Order. Mei Jian, who had been loyal to Murong Laogui since childhood, had also turned pale. He was about to stand up and refute the young man's words when he saw Zi Chen standing in front of her wave his hand and said, "Who is he?"

"Ninth Prince, Murong coveted." Mei Jian replied gritting his teeth.

"Oh." Zi Chen nodded, put away the Demon Lord's order, his arm shook, and red scales appeared instantly. With a move, he saw Zi Chen's figure appearing like a ghost, appearing behind Murong Jiwei like a ghost. Although the ninth brother Murong Jiwei was the prince of the "dark world", his own strength was only the seventh level of the Wuzong. Not to mention the warrior of the seventh level of the Wuzong, even if he was a strong man in the "middle stage" of the Wuzong's Ninth level of the Wuzong, he would not have any good ending when he encountered Zi Chen, so before Murong Jiwei could react, Zi Chen's hand covered with red scales had already grabbed his neck, and he lifted Murong Jiwei up.

Seeing his master falling into the stranger's hand, the guards brought by Murong Jiyou took out the swords from his waist and rushed up, shouting as he rushed: "Stop, let go of the ninth prince..."

Seeing the man Murong coveted took action, he followed Augustine from the hall, his eyes turned cold and he smiled disdainfully: "Just because you want to touch me, Augustine's beast..."

"Swish!"

After Augustine finished speaking, the wings on her back shook hard, and her whole body rushed to the group of guards that Murong coveted. The two pairs of wings gently stroked, and with a "puff" sound, she saw the more than 20 guards rushing in front, without exception, all of them were cut by Augustine's wings, and blood was squirting all over the floor.

You know, Augustine is not the Augustine who just entered the "Demon Academy". At that time, Augustine was not stable in its realm, and the second was that she lacked experience. Augustine is not only stable in its realm at the late stage of the Ninth Level of the Wuzong, but even the successive battles have enriched his combat experience a lot. Although he is not as good as those strong men in the late stage of the Ninth Level of the Wuzong, there will definitely be no problem with ordinary warriors in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Wuzong...

"Flash kill?"
Chapter completed!