A glimmer of hope ignited in the old man's heart again.

He raised his hand to catch a blue-furred demon rabbit, which roared angrily, but then, it felt a terrifying aura quietly pressing on his body.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to ask?" The demon rabbit blinked and asked cautiously.

"What's going on here...?"

The old man asked his doubts.

"What are you talking about..." Yao Tu suddenly realized, "You must have just arrived in the demon capital, so you may not know that a new generation of demon emperors ascended the throne not long ago."

Old man: "...What?!"

The new demon emperor has ascended the throne...

This was simply an unprecedented event, completely different from what he had expected!

"Then...is there any..."

After hesitating for a moment, the old man squeezed out a few words: "Is there anyone with supernatural powers from the human race..."

"What kind of human supernatural being?" Yaotu looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression.

In the Demon Capital City, there are a lot of demon beasts that have transformed into human bodies. Therefore, it did not think too much about this sentence. It just said with some doubts: "Your Majesty, do you want to eat people? Tell me quietly. You, the elders in our family once told me that human flesh is not delicious at all..."

"No……"

In an instant, the old man seemed to have lost all his energy and spirit, and his whole body was deflated. He stood there speechlessly, unable to say a word for a long time.

At this moment, he was more or less aware.

The possibility that he least wanted to think about, the situation that he was least willing to accept, probably... had become a reality before his eyes!

"What a strange guy."

Seeing that the old man let go of his hand unknowingly and stood there motionless, paying no attention to himself, the blue-haired demon rabbit spun around a few times and then jumped away happily.

Before leaving, he secretly kicked the old man.

"He is indeed a strange guy!"

I don't know how long it took, but the old man finally came to his senses.

He looked at the glorious palace in the distance. At this moment, the seemingly majestic and amazing building seemed to turn into an invisible bloody mouth, trying to swallow up all intruders.

Gritting his teeth again and again, the old man finally did not look back, but took steps towards the palace slowly.

He knew that there was the symbol of the highest power of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.

——Demon God Palace!

Once you break in there, it means a fight to the death with the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, and there will no longer be any possibility of turning back!

"But now that things have happened...what else do we need to do?"

A strong sad smile appeared on the old man's face: "I really didn't expect that after seven hundred years, what awaits our Mo clan... would be like this!"

The new demon emperor ascends the throne...

Naturally, this means that the plan to change the world has completely failed.

His descendants, the talented people of Xuanwu Kingdom, their fate... naturally needs no introduction.

The old man's footsteps became heavier and heavier, just like his heart was gradually sinking to the bottom of the valley, completely buried by dust and ashes.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart, nothing more than this.

In a daze, he walked into the splendid palace, surrounded by monsters coming and going, roaring and hissing one after another, but his back became more and more lonely.

"Well, it's time to bring this to an end."

The old man took a deep breath and was about to activate his cultivation when he suddenly heard a surprised voice coming from his ear:

"Second, Second Ancestor? When did you come to Demon Capital City?"

Chapter 0441

"Two...you...what?!"

At this moment, the old man could hardly believe his ears.

He was obviously very familiar with this voice.

That was his descendant from the Moh family and the contemporary emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom.

——Mo Lianque.

At the same time, he was also the one with the most talent, the most drive, and the most perseverance among the emperors of the past dynasties.

Coupled with various natural and objective factors, his descendant naturally became the helmsman of the plan to change the world!

It was precisely because of the above reasons that the old man felt so desperate when he learned that the plan to change the world had most likely failed.

Not to mention that his "Dinghaishen Needle" can no longer hold up for long...

Even if he could sustain it, it would be an unknown number of years before he could wait for the second Mo Lianque.

By that time, perhaps the vitality of heaven and earth has been completely exhausted, and it has completely entered the Age of Ending Dharma. It will be difficult to practice. Not to mention the realm of Yuandan, I am afraid that even the realm of Daotai and magical powers will become a luxury!

"You...your boy...how could you..."

The old man turned around suddenly and looked at the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face not far away.

The face of the other party is somewhat similar to his. If you observe carefully, you can feel the same spirit. However, at this time, the expressions and reactions of the two parties are completely different.

The old man's expression was one of shock, surprise, and suspicion.

The middle-aged man's expression first showed shock, then turned into surprise, and finally, there was a trace of shame.

"Ancestor..." His Majesty, the contemporary emperor of Xuanwu Kingdom, whispered.

"You...you brat!"

After the boundless astonishment, anger gradually appeared in the old man's eyes.

It was like there was an invisible flame burning, crackling and spreading through the void, frightening many monsters in the Demon God Palace, and they fled away involuntarily.

"what's the situation?"

"The new Demon King has just come to power, and yet another enemy attacks?!"

Some little demons were screaming.

They really couldn't figure it out. The Demon Capital City had been peaceful for so many years. Why did wars break out at every turn in the past few months? Even the Demon God's Palace, which symbolized the face of the kingdom of demons, was invaded by powerful enemies every day.

This is simply...killing the old demon!

And this sudden burst of breath, in their perception, is quite deep and terrifying. If it has the power of burning rivers and boiling seas, it is definitely not inferior to those demon kings!

"Yaoshou!"

More little demons were shouting.

At the same time, the old man's turbid eyes burst out with unprecedented brightness. He stepped towards Mo Lianque step by step, his breath sealed the sky and the earth, and the anger in his chest was about to overflow in the next moment. !

He understood it all.

Like more than a month ago, he only sensed the fluctuations of the battle, but did not sense any changes in this world?

Why is his junior descendant still able to stand here even though his plan to change the world has failed?

Why is it that everything in the demon capital city is decorated with lights and colorful and full of joy, and at first glance, it looks like it is the New Year in the human country?

Why was Mo Lianque so shocked and ashamed when he saw him?

Because there is only one answer——

"You kid, you really couldn't bear the pressure, betrayed your own race, and sold your soul to the demon clan——"

"We were too busy after finishing the Demon God Palace, so we forgot to come to see you... ah?"

Ancestor and grandson were once again stunned.

Big eyes stared at small eyes, the air seemed to be stagnant, and for a moment, no one was speechless.

At a certain moment, Mo Lianque seemed to understand something. He blinked with a strange expression and asked word by word: "Second, Second Ancestor...what did you just say?"

The old man who was called the Second Ancestor opened his mouth again and again. With great difficulty, his face twitched and his voice rose an octave: "You kid... what did you just say?!"

Although, with his current level of cultivation, it is impossible to "hear wrongly".

However, at that moment, he still thought he was hallucinating.

Could it be that he misheard what Mo Lianque said because he was too old, his energy and blood were exhausted, and his life expectancy was approaching, causing his body functions to decline significantly?

"Second Ancestor, what I just said is..."

Mo Lianque paused, smiled again on his face, and said mysteriously:

"We have taken care of the Demon God Palace."

"ah?"

"Now, we are the new owners of Demon God Palace."

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