Chapter 1690: The Tide Turns

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Even if you are on the opposite side.

Sophia also thinks that His Highness Demon Flame is very remarkable, and he is probably the number one among the young generation in today's hell world. No matter whether it is the leader Asmode that she admires and admires, the Dark Saint, or other young heroes, none can compare to the invincible Demon King, His Highness Demon Flame.

If leader Asmodeus hadn't used the Soul Cage, His Highness Demon Flame would definitely be the favorite to win the championship.

But facing the soul cage, His Majesty the Demon Flame, who is so powerful that he can do nothing about it, is probably helpless, right? After all, this one-time consumption of sub-artifact treasure is aimed at imprisoning attacks at the soul level, not the physical body.

This scene now.

It also aroused enthusiastic excitement among the audience at the Hell Conference.

"Soul Cage." The Great Demon King Lei Xiu, the Great Elder of the Satanic Council in the Purgatory Demon Realm, had an expression of shock and fear, but also felt extremely regretful. "Your Highness is finished. It is still unclear whether he can save his life this time."

Some demon kings around who had not heard of the Soul Cage asked one after another: "Great Elder, what is the Soul Cage? Even His Highness Demon Flame's Demon King-level strength cannot escape?"

A trace of fear flashed across the eyes of the Great Demon King Lei Xiu: "The Soul Cage, I heard that it is a one-time artifact refined by His Majesty Samael using the law of annihilation and death and spending a lot of divine power and material resources. It is specially used to deal with big monsters. Demon king-level powerhouses. In our purgatory realm, there were once three great demon kings who were trapped in soul cages, and eventually their souls withered and died. This thing has not appeared for a long time."

In fact, this is one of the reasons why the Fallen Demon Realm, which has the weakest overall strength, is able to establish a firm foothold in the hell world and occupy a large territory. Samael has few powerful demon kings under his command, but he has the ability to refine soul cages. Under the condition that the devil has promised not to take action casually, it is enough to frighten any big devil who is ready to make a move.

"Hiss~"

The surrounding demon kings took a breath of cold air angrily, "Even the great demon king cannot escape the fate of soul withering. Although His Highness Mo Yan is as powerful as the great demon king, he is just an ordinary demon king at the realm level, and I am afraid he will not be able to escape. "

For a time, the Purgatory Demon Realm was filled with grief and morale was low.

I am afraid that this Purgatory Conference will be lost. If His Majesty Demon Flame wants to save his life, he does not know how much price His Majesty the Demon God will have to pay.

In this way, it was the people in the Fallen Demonic Realm who became the most angry.

According to the current situation, Asmodeus has already won. If he brings more than half of his troops to join the Dark Saint, he will definitely be able to stabilize the Dark Witch Princess.

The fruits of victory this time will be harvested by the Fallen Demon Realm.

The lichs, death knights, and fallen angels all cheered. It’s no wonder that every time a Hell Conference is held, the probability of the Fallen Demon Realm winning is the lowest.

As for the people in the Dark Demon Realm, their low morale gradually returned.

Although Prince Night Blade failed, the hateful Demon Flame boy didn't seem to get any benefits. The only reason to blame is that Mo Yan was so arrogant that he tried to single-handedly contain so many legendary powerhouses and the demigod demon king Asmod.

Haha, have you gone too far?

Deserve it!

As for who wins in the end, the people in the Dark Demon Realm certainly hope that Princess Dark Song will win the final victory. But even if you lose in the end, it's still better than letting that kid Moyan win.

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"Isn't it?" The Desert Emperor, who was having a lot of fun, was also very surprised when he saw Wang Yan trapped. That fallen angel named Asmod actually has such a terrifyingly powerful trump card?

Fortunately, he had been very cautious before and only used the army of gravel puppets to contain the Asmod army.

No matter how confident the Desert Emperor is, he will never think that he is as good as Wang Yan, and now even Wang Yan is trapped by that treasure. However, his confidence in Wang Yan definitely exceeds that of others.

After all, it was the Son of Fire, the One who was always working miracles. Maybe the thing Asmode threw was indeed a powerful treasure, but that was Wang Yan.

Wang Yan has always been synonymous with miracles.

Even when the four most powerful demigods on earth were trapped in the abyss, he was the one who ran to fish them out.

The Desert Emperor didn't believe that Asmod's hidden trump card could kill Wang Yan.

However, now that Asmodeus seems to have freed up his hands, the Desert Emperor decided to continue hiding his true body and look for the next opportunity.

Asmodeus glanced at the battlefield on the ground from a distance, raised his brows, and sneered twice. Now, he had no time to deal with the disgusted desert emperor. Once he has completely solved the hidden danger of Demon Flame, there will be plenty of time to slowly deal with him.

With a wave of his hand, the remaining thirty legendary skeleton dragons, more than a dozen legendary fallen angels, and more than thirty legendary lichs all surrounded Wang Yan, who was trapped in the soul cage. .

Asmodeus himself seemed careless, but he was very wary of Wang Yan. Once the opponent shows any sign of breaking out of the soul cage, he will immediately launch a thunderous strike.

He glanced at the distance not far away and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, are you comfortable with the show? Come out."

The sound suddenly spread to more than ten miles away.

The space in that place seemed to be exploded by an inexplicable force, causing ripples to flow everywhere.

More than a dozen figures slowly emerged after a burst of space distortion.

The leader of the other party was an Aryan beauty from Earth, with gorgeous clothes and noble temperament. Behind her, except for the succubus leader Mei'er, who brought a few legendary succubus guards, almost all of them were from Earth.

"Brother Weidao, your hiding talisman doesn't seem to be very good." Shentu Tianlu twisted his neck and said sarcastically with a smile, "We are so far away, and that fallen angel can still find us."

"Tsk~" Zhang Weidao said unconvinced, "That guy is a demigod demon king, it is normal to see through our whereabouts. Wait until this young master is promoted to a demigod, and see if he can still break this young master's whereabouts."

Since Zhang Weidao entered hell, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and with the help of Wang Yan, he has directly reached the peak of the legendary level. This strength, in theory, has surpassed his father.

Even among the ancient heavenly masters, it belongs to the upper level.

However, there have always been few demigods in the lineage of the Heavenly Master. Except for the founder of the sect who reached the demigod realm, there are only one or two ancestors in the past generations. After all, in the environment of the Earth, it is extremely difficult to achieve demigods, and it also breaks the limit of the human beings on Earth.

Moreover, in the West of the Earth, they are called demigods, which is influenced by the knowledge of the other planes. But in the East of China, the legendary level is the land immortal, and the demigod is the heavenly immortal.

It can be seen how difficult it is.

Fortunately, Wang Yan at this time found another way for the human beings on Earth. Therefore, it is quite possible for Zhang Weidao to achieve demigod in the future. If he can really achieve demigod and return to Earth, he can definitely bring honor to his ancestors.

"Tsk~" Mayan priest Belica rolled her eyes at him, "That demigod, even the old, no, His Highness Mo Yan has sealed it. Even if you are lucky enough to be promoted to a demigod, you may not be his opponent."

"Sister Belica, will he be okay?" Lydia asked with some concern, "Or, can you please calculate it for me?"

Since she found out that the so-called His Highness Mo Yan was the incarnation of the Son of Flame last time, Lydia felt ashamed, guilty and annoyed. Except for military affairs, she was unwilling to talk to him.

But now that she saw the Son of Flame in crisis, she couldn't hold back her emotions.

"Little girl, don't worry." Goddess Shiva sneered and replied, "That guy is not a good thing. In Chinese, he is a disaster for thousands of years. How can a mere soul cage trap him?"

She said so, but Goddess Shiva's eyes also inadvertently revealed a hint of worry. Seeing that Asmodeus seemed very confident, Lao Wang, wouldn't he really be hit?

In the eyes of Goddess Shiva, the person who is most likely to save the earth has already shifted her confidence from the original person, Yan Zun, to the Son of Flame.

"Don't worry, everyone." Belica chuckled in Chinese, "Don't you know him yet? Can he do anything without any certainty? That guy has so many cards that it's scary."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and their expressions relaxed.

Come to think of it, it is true. Although Lao Wang is a vagrant, even the demon god has become his cheap father. But that guy is actually very cautious in his bones, and he will never do anything without any certainty.

Everyone talked in various languages ​​on Earth.

At the level of legend or demigod, the memory and comprehension are far beyond ordinary people, and it is very easy to learn a mature foreign language.

However, Asmodeus and others don't know any language on Earth at all.

Asmodeus frowned slightly and didn't pay much attention to the group of earthlings who were still chatting and laughing, and didn't seem to be very nervous. In his opinion, solving the biggest threat of demon flame is the right way.

The rest of these young heroes all look good and have great potential. However, in the eyes of the demigods, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Asmodeus is extremely confident that he can deal with them all by himself. The demigods and the legendary are completely two different life forms.

"Devil Flame!"

Asmodeus said in a steady voice, "I know you can definitely hear me now. Don't try to use willpower to resist the soul torture. This is a soul torture that even most of the great demons can't survive."

Wang Yan remained silent, and his body showed no signs of moving.

"Humph."

Asmodeus sneered, "I know you are a genius, a genius that is rare in hell for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. But the soul torture is different from others. It tests your willpower, which is very pure and powerful. If you continue to be stubborn, your soul will wither and turn into ashes."

At the same time

The demon god Satan couldn't stand it anymore, his face was livid and he said: "Enough, ask Asmodeus what he can do to let Moyan go. I will give him the resources that Moyan won just now after adding 30% to the price."

The demon god Samael smiled. This Hell Conference was really more exciting than the previous ones, with all kinds of suspense. Even he didn't expect that Asmodeus could fight back and trick Moyan.

All the things that Moyan won before were just wedding clothes for Asmodeus.

At that moment, Samael conveyed the demon god Satan's intention to Asmodeus. He didn't do anything to exaggerate or add unnecessary details. Now the Fallen Demon Realm has a great chance of winning, so as not to give Satan an excuse.

Asmodeus frowned slightly and said, "Hundreds of millions of magic crystals, and a 30% increase in price? His Majesty the Demon God Satan is really generous. He really loves his beloved son. Logically speaking, I should give His Majesty the Demon God a face. But..."

After a pause, Asmodeus sneered and said, "If I can force Mo Yan to swear the Styx Oath in public and use it for me, our Fallen Demon Realm will definitely win the final game. Although these magic crystals are of extraordinary value, they are far less valuable than the promises of the three demon gods."

"That kid is so brave." The Demon God Satan was furious. A mere demigod dared to disobey his will? He said murderously, "Samael, don't blame me for not giving you face. After the matter is done..."

"Your Majesty Satan, be careful with your words." Samael interrupted him, his face solemn, "A competition is a competition. If you take revenge by bullying the weak afterwards, I think it's better not to hold this Hell Conference."

"That's right." Dark Demon God Mammon chimed in, "According to your temper, Satan, if you take revenge on anyone who doesn't listen to you, can I have a good talk with your son afterwards?"

"Hmph!" Demon God Satan's face was uncertain, and he pondered, "Of course I won't do it myself. This time it was indeed my son Mo Yan who was too careless. This grudge, I believe Mo Yan will avenge himself."

"If the younger generation wants to resolve their grievances with each other, we will naturally not interfere." Demon God Samael sneered.

"Haha, I just learned an Earth proverb not long ago, which is called Feng Shui turns around." The dark demon Mammon felt much better all of a sudden, "Mo Yan, that kid, you got angry with me before, you deserve it."

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"Mo Yan, you heard it too." Asmodeus said confidently, "As long as you are willing to swear the Styx oath to me and obey my orders in this Hell Conference, I can help you remove the soul cage and prevent your soul from withering..."

"Haha~"

Wang Yan slowly opened his eyes, staring at Asmodeus with a smile on his lips, "I say, are you too confident? Just relying on these mere ghosts, you want to torture my soul? And want my soul to wither?"

"How is it possible?" Asmodeus's face changed, and he was horrified, "This is the soul cage that His Majesty personally sacrificed, even the real big demon king can't escape."

"Oh, it sounds like it's very powerful." Wang Yan said lightly, "Unfortunately, this thing is really boring to me."

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