Fate’s Little Feral Consort

There was a shout in the dark night.

Feng Wuya chuckled slightly, turned and gracefully stepped onto the throne of the royal court.

The gorgeous golden light enveloped him, and the man was as beautiful as an ancient painting.

And the demon king at the bottom has abnormal blood red eyes.

For a long time, he wanted to find the throne of the royal court and the demon king's order.

Because the Demon King Ling itself has a powerful ability, if he gets it, it will undoubtedly be even more powerful, but he has not found it.

Unexpectedly, it appeared on this person now, could it be said that the Demon King's Order and the King's Throne have been following this guy.

So for three thousand years, no one has found these things.

"No, I am the demon king, I am the king of the demon world."

Demon King Xia Wei flashed wildly and went straight to the throne of the royal court.

He is going to grab this royal throne.

It is a pity that he did not lean on the throne of the king's court, and was kicked out by the two golden lights shining above the armrests on both sides of the throne.

The royal throne does not allow people to approach it casually.

After Xia Wei was knocked out by the power of the royal throne, the demon king's order that hung in the air rose steeply into the air.

The purple-golden light enveloped Xia Wei.

The purple and golden light pierced Xia Wei's body like countless needles.

Xia Wei couldn't help but roared in pain.

He wanted to fight back, but the person who was shrouded in purple and golden light had no ability to fight back.

His magic power was completely controlled by Demon King Ling.

In the purple and golden light, Xia Wei struggled and yelled at the man above the throne of the royal court: "If you have the ability to kill with me, I will tell you that life is better than death."

Feng Wuya smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the Demon King Ling returned to his forehead.

As soon as he raised his hand, the gorgeous throne that had been sitting on disappeared.

With a movement of his body, he slammed and shot over, extremely fast.

At this moment his magic power was restored.

In the past, although he recovered his true body, his power was not restored to its peak, so he was on a par with Demon King Xia Wei, but he activated the royal throne and the demon king's order, and his power was restored to its peak. So now Xia Wei is for him.

It was nothing at all, Feng Wuya raised his hand steeply.

I saw a huge vortex circling above the dark sky, and the vortex rushed to Feng Wuya's hand quickly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the magic power surged, like a violent tyrannosaurus, Feng Wuya raised his hand and hit Xia Wei fiercely.

Xia Wei's face changed rapidly, and he quickly raised his hand to meet him.

The two magical powers collided fiercely, and with a bang, Feng Wuya's magical power directly crushed the magical power of Demon King Xia Wei.

He crushed him all the way.

At this moment, Xia Wei's eyes are full of turbulent waves

"No, how is this possible, how is it possible."

His magic has always been very powerful, when was it so unbearable.

Feng Wuya suppressed Xia Wei, and then he didn't bother to pay attention to this guy anymore, and slapped Xia Wei's forehead with a palm of his hand.

With a bang, Xia Wei was directly blasted into mud by Feng Wuya's magical power.

There was dead silence all around.

They all looked at the beautiful and immortal man in horror, their future demon king.

The magic of the king is amazing.

After everyone was stunned, they cheered and shouted: "The subordinates have waited to see the king."

"Long live my king, long live."

Many people are crying of worship.

Not far away, Yun Qianyu looked at all this and couldn't help but laugh softly.

It is great that Feng Wuya finally regained control of the Demon Realm.

Feng Wuya raised his hand and signaled the people of the major forces to leave and go back home to sort out.

Then he took Yun Qianyu all the way into the imperial palace of the demon world.