Chapter 1294 Satanic Council

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Although the world of Hell is a world of the jungle, and the strong are respected, it still cannot change the huge advantages brought by identity and background.

How to show this advantage? The strong bloodline that one possesses is undoubtedly the best symbol.

The Purgatory Demon Clan with excellent bloodlines can naturally show that he has a deep background. This is also different from the earth where the individual class is measured by wealth and power.

Here, as long as you have enough power, wealth and power will roll in. If you add pure blood, it is enough to show that behind him, there must be a thousand threads of connection with some big figures or a powerful family.

With this qualification, it is enough for a Purgatory Lord. Unless facing a demigod demon king or a noble child of the same class, he can be domineering on this land at other times.

However, to achieve this, one must be strong and have a deep background. Otherwise, if the strength is too weak, he will definitely be abandoned by the family, and then he will be trampled on the bottom of society by other forces.

At this moment, the strength and courage shown by Wang Yan are simply shocking.

Not to mention that he exaggeratedly stretched out the poisonous dragon whip, the extremely high level of protective flames and the pure demon bloodline under the surface of the body all showed his lofty strength and identity background.

Saying that he was the son of the demon god Satan was naturally a joke of the four demon generals. But the son of an elder of the Satan Council was probably true.

The Satan Council was the highest authority under the command of the demon god Satan, ruling the entire demon domain. The minimum qualification to enter the council was to reach the semi-god demon king. That was not all. The elders who presided over the council were the confidants of the demon god Satan, and their status was higher than that of the red-refined demon king.

If the demon youth who called himself the demon flame was really the offspring of a certain council elder, who among them would dare to provoke him?

Once they thought of this situation, no one dared to step forward and take action easily.

"Hehehe, the boss's identity is exactly what I thought!"

Lord Chihuo swept away the previous haze, his eyes were bright and energetic, and he turned his head to look at the three-legged golden crow and the succubus beside him, trying to verify whether the boss's identity was the same as he guessed.

The three-legged golden crow and the succubus shrugged, with an expression of noncommittal and unwilling to explain. On the contrary, the hairy crab below made a "tsk tsk" laugh alone, as if mocking Lord Chihuo for his poor eyesight. What else can be said about this matter?

Lord Chihuo, who was mocked, was not annoyed at all, but became more excited. He brought a group of barbarian soldiers and shouted "Magic Flame", "Magic Flame".

"Great! So great!"

"I, Lord Chihuo, have been down and out for decades, and finally I have a day to be proud! Hahaha!"

Lord Chihuo laughed up to the sky, secretly delighted, thinking that he had followed the right person. The boss was indeed the offspring of a great noble, otherwise how could he be so arrogant?

Of course, he probably understood that the name of Lord Moyan was made up by the boss. After all, it is not good for the offspring of a great noble to sneak out, whether he wants to hang out and play, or for some purpose, to reveal his identity casually.

The great noble elders under the command of the demon god Satan all love face very much. Unless they have done something big, they will never want to leave a stain on their names.

Thinking in this way, it is natural to understand why the boss called himself Lord Moyan instead of revealing his real name.

Lord Chihuo thought so, and the four demon generals on the opposite side, as well as a group of minions, naturally understood it so, and some soldiers even dared not even think about it.

Those low-level barbarians, when they heard that it was about the Satan Council and the nobles under the command of the demon Satan, were almost scared to death. They were just low-class barbarians living at the bottom, and the other side was a noble who could get close to the demon. They would not dare to provoke the nobles around the demon Satan even if they risked the lives of their entire race.

Things have developed to this point, and the situation has completely reversed. Wang Yan is like a demon king descending, step by step, pressing towards the side of the Red Abuse Princess.

In fact, Wang Yan did not intend to do so, and he did not intend to tell these residents of the hell plane his identity or name.

His only purpose in coming here is to ensure Ange's safety and bring her back to Earth.

Therefore, when it is not necessary, he prefers to keep a low profile. Even the blood power hidden in his body was only truly displayed once when facing the Lord of Yanhu.

But the power of the Red Abuse Princess and the inhabitants of hell who bully the weak and fear the strong made him very angry. In desperation, he had no choice but to show his true power and fabricate the name and identity of the Purgatory Demon Clan to completely suppress them.

However, the cunning Princess Chijue almost tricked him.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he hadn't had foresight and kept the secondary artifact Yata Mirror close to his chest armor after coming to hell, he might not have been able to deal with this troublesome poisonous dragon whip for a while.

This poisonous dragon whip, regardless of its toughness or its troublesome poisonous properties, is very difficult to deal with. If an ordinary legendary strongman is caught off guard and trapped, he can't break free at all, and it is difficult to display his great skills.

But what kind of treasure is this Yata Mirror in Wang Yan's hand?

On Earth, it is a top-level sub-artifact known as the national treasure of Japan. With its long historical heritage and powerful enchantment power, the Starry Sky Tears are even more powerful than the demi-god-level treasure left behind by the Starry Sky Dharma God.

Abe Zongxiu used this artifact to completely seal the Tower of Destruction that enshrines the eyes of Lord Shiva. Wang Yan even used its powerful barrier to withstand the overwhelming blow from the Lord of Flame Lake.

How can this poisonous dragon whip compare to its powerful strength?

Wang Yan only needed a thought, and the barrier unfolded by the activated Yata Mirror enveloped his whole body, easily pushing open the poisonous dragon whip that could not be fought away.

"How, how is it possible?"

Chishuo still didn't believe what was happening in front of her. Her eyes were full of fear and she stepped back step by step, "Don't, don't come over, don't come over!"

Suddenly!

With a loud "boom", Wang Yan suddenly exerted force, and the translucent barrier covering his body began to expand suddenly, and the poisonous dragon whip made a "squeaking" sound.

"Ah!" Princess Chishuo groaned in fright, and quickly took action to retrieve the poisonous dragon whip.

This long whip was indeed extremely tough. It was not broken in the lightning and flint, but it still flew backwards under the strong impact of Yata Mirror.

"My, my holy weapon! Damn it, you, you almost destroyed it!"

Princess Chishuo staggered due to the impact of the wave, but she felt more sorry for her ultimate holy weapon, and she wanted to curse loudly as soon as she stood still.

As a result, Wang Yan, who had just recovered and glared angrily, appeared in front of her, waved his hand and slapped her hard on the face.

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