Only by obtaining the Xuanming Blood Demon and recognizing it as its master can one possess the mark of this Manzhu Shahua.

Only by obtaining the mark of this Manzhushahua can his identity as the Demon Emperor be recognized.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to become a legitimate Demon Emperor.

This is also the reason why he has long had the ambition to become emperor, but has yet to take action.

After enduring these years, all he wanted was this Xuanming Blood Demon.

If he knew that this Xuanming Blood Fiend had long since disappeared from the Demon Clan, I don't know how he would feel.

What Mu Chenxiao didn't know was that although Xuanming Xuesha's visible air waves were invisible to the naked eye, the ripples he caused continued to pour out.

Within the royal city.

The long dining table is covered with a beautiful tablecloth and is covered with delicious food.

The beautiful maids gently and silently carefully selected a few mouthfuls of each delicious food and presented it to Yun Aotian.

What was incompatible with this delicious food was that Yun Aotian's feasting completely destroyed this perfect harmony.

After tearing apart a chicken drumstick without any image, Yun Aotian finally looked at the woman sitting opposite.

"Sister, there are so many delicacies, and you always have the right taste..."

He raised his hand and pushed away the plate of grapes in front of him: "If you really have no appetite, just eat some grapes... I remember that when you were a child, you liked grapes the most..."

Yun Aoxia's lips twitched into a sneer: "When I was a child? In my memory, my brother when I was a child... was a humble gentleman who knew shame and etiquette... Now, hasn't he turned into a scumbag that is resented by both humans and gods?"

"Scumbag?"

Yun Aotian was not annoyed at all, and motioned to the maid to send the grapes over: "Sister, if we talk about scum... what my brother did was far less thorough than what my father did..."

"Yun Aotian... are you really..." Yun Aoxia seemed to be unable to find the adjectives to insult this brother: "You will be punished..."

"I know..." Yun Aotian looked into her eyes calmly, picked up a tablecloth and wiped the greasy hands leisurely: "Just like our father...didn't he also suffer retribution?"

"You still dare to say that?" Yun Aoxia looked at him in disbelief: "You abolished my father's cultivation and imprisoned him in a secluded place to fend for himself. Is this his retribution?"

"Of course..." Yun Aotian looked into her eyes calmly, and said in shock: "This is the retribution for him forcibly changing things in the world..."

Yun Aoxia's eyelashes trembled heavily: "What did you say? What world? What changes?"

As if he completely understood her expression, Yun Aotian stood up leisurely, picked up another plate of grapes in front of him, and walked towards Yun Aoxia while eating.

"You should know...our ancestors have left several ancestral precepts, right?"

"Know……"

"I remember one of them, that is, the Demon Emperor cannot use his own abilities to directly or indirectly change things in the world..."

"I know..." Yun Aoxia said instinctively: "Because when one reaches the realm of the Demon Emperor, they will know some of the hidden rules of heaven and earth... that is, destiny... Even if they know everything, they can't
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