Fortunately, his physical defense is strong, and he only suffers from some emotional intelligence, which does not affect the battle.

He quickly got up from the ruins, passed through the dust in the sky, and flew to the sky.

Hearing the words of the Demon Lords, his face changed and he frowned.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince? Could that young demon clan is the son of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor?"

The little hairball was on the sky, showing the Qilin body, fighting with the six demon lords, and asked with confusion.

"How is it possible? I have never heard of it before. Jiuyou Demon Emperor has a son!"

He Wuhen burst into starlight all over his body, and he rushed towards the six demon lords with a rainbow of momentum, shouting with a sneer on his face: "Hmph, the old man Jiuyou Demon Emperor is really hidden very deeply. He actually has such a powerful and genius son, but he never reveals any secrets!"

At this moment, he finally believed that the cunning, treacherous and bloodthirsty and cruelty of the demon clan were all in line with each other.

No wonder the Heavenly Clan has always been guarding against the demons, and even the witch clan in the ancestor witch world has been tricked by the demons.

Of course, even the evil spirits in the Sea of ​​Evil Spirits were pitted miserably by the demons.

"Bang bang!"

With a muffled sound, He Wuhen waved his sword and slashed the two demon lords, taking advantage of the opportunity to swing the sword and chase after him.

The other four demon lords were besieging Xiao Maoqiu. When they saw that the situation was critical, they immediately rushed over and blocked He Wuhen.

So, the six demon lords and He Wuhen and the little hairball fought in the sky and trembled, fighting to the darkness and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

In a short period of time, it may be difficult to decide the outcome.

The prince of the demon clan was still sitting as steady as a rock on the bloody altar, condensing the Heavenly Wrathful Demon Salute.
Chapter completed!