Lanling merely ground a tiny arrowhead with the starry sky magic power meteorite, and it nearly killed the three-headed chimera beast.
It could be said, if not for Lanling finally letting it go, this powerful three-headed chimera beast would certainly have died.
This three-headed chimera beast had grown for several hundred years in the volcanic magma underground, how powerful was its energy? Yet it could not endure a tiny starry sky magic power meteorite, much less the starry sky magic power meteorite Meng Tuoluo prepared, which was several dozen times, over a hundred times the energy level.
Moreover during the blood bath, this terrifying devouring energy could enter Lanling’s body without anyone knowing.
Lanling could still pull out that starry sky magic power meteorite arrowhead from the three-headed chimera beast’s hand, but once these starry sky magic power meteorite’s dark devouring energy entered the depths of Lanling’s body, could it still be pulled out?
The answer should be no.
Therefore, whether it was Princess Shayan or Meng Tuoluo, they were truly determined to put Lanling to death.
Of course, perhaps someone would ask, why did Meng Tuoluo not directly publicise Lanling’s identity as the World-destroying Demon Emperor?
She had indeed thought about it, but this was the demon race domain, the Demon Emperor was the leader of the demon race. Once Lanling’s identity was announced, it might possibly put him to death, but it might also help him.
What would truly be effective was telling the Dragon Holy Temple the news that Sauron was not dead.
But…
The Dragon Holy Temple was Meng Tuoluo’s greatest enemy, she hated the Dragon Holy Temple far more than Lanling.
Even, she did not hate Lanling, she only wanted to prove that the path she chose was right. And Lanling marrying Princess Shayan, in her view, had already infringed upon her interests.
She, Meng Tuoluo, had already chosen her own path, attaching herself to the Little Rakshasa King, paving the way for Princess Na Xue.
Waiting for Princess Na Xue’s forces to greatly move south, with the help of the Rakshasa Clan’s power, plus the Modo Empire’s power, unifying the entire Southern Wilderness.
And Lanling now seemed to have blocked her path.
Most crucially, if Lanling was allowed to develop freely, it would prove that the path she chose was wrong.
She had already been wrong once, and it made her fall into the abyss, from a duchy princess becoming a black widow. If she was wrong again, would she not fall into hell?
“Lanling, do not blame me, the path I chose I will absolutely not regret, I must walk it through, and walk it to the end.” Meng Tuoluo thought inwardly: “My life is controlled by me, not by heaven!”
…
Lanling and Princess Shayan’s wedding arrived.
Compared to the Little Rakshasa King and Meng Tuoluo’s wedding, the pomp and scale were not one bit smaller.
The twelve demon banner lords, leading their heirs, all arrived.
Within Rakshasa City, all experts at Demon Lord level and above, all arrived.
The martial arts leaders of the thirteen demon banners, basically all came in person. The highest martial arts leaders of the Rakshasa Clan domain, even if they themselves did not come, also sent heirs to attend Lanling and Princess Shayan’s wedding.
The Fire Demon Venerable still did not come, only sending his son Huo Yunmo. Not only him, the nine great venerables of the Rakshasa Clan domain, none came in person, only sending their children.
But even so, the number of guests who came to attend the wedding exceeded four to five thousand people, almost the entire high-level power of the Rakshasa Clan domain was gathered in one net.
Even beyond the Rakshasa Clan, even the neighbouring Yune Clan and Disha Clan sent emissaries to attend the wedding.
It was just that when most guests received the wedding invitation several days ago, they all thought Princess Shayan’s husband was Naishu.
But after entering Rakshasa City, they heard Naishu had committed suicide due to defeat.
Today at the wedding scene, they finally saw this new husband.
It was just… who was this guy? Was he human or ghost?
The vast majority of people had never seen, nor heard of him.
This guy whether in looks or aura, was far from worthy of Princess Shayan.
What exactly had happened? Even the Rakshasa Royal Family had changed their son-in-law?
Who was this guy really? Look at this passerby-A appearance of his, no status, no looks, what qualifications did he have to marry Princess Shayan?
At this time, Lanling was wearing golden robes, still with that passerby-A face.
Clothes make the man, this was probably the most handsome, most imposing attire Lanling had ever worn. If he revealed his true face, he would probably suppress even the Little Rakshasa King’s aura.
But now with his mediocre face, he simply could not support this magnificent attire.
And Princess Shayan at his side, was fully displaying her beauty.
She was wearing a flame demon dress, setting off her incomparably beautiful face as stunningly gorgeous beyond human comparison.
What is a flame demon dress?
It was not a type of fabric, its material was an extremely rare energy crystal. First melted, then drawn into silk, then using this silk mixed with gold thread to weave into a skirt.
Its colour was completely identical to real flames, red with hints of golden yellow.
Incomparably magnificent, incomparably resplendent.
Although the productivity of the demon race domain was far inferior to the human kingdom, just this skirt’s degree of preciousness, degree of magnificence, was something the human kingdom could not manufacture.
Such a flame demon dress in the Southern Wilderness, only a demon race direct-line princess was qualified to possess.
Princess Shayan’s figure was already explosively enchanting, and now wearing the flame demon dress, the devilish degree of her figure almost made people unable to open their eyes, or rather unable to move their eyes away.
This arc in front of her chest, the curve of her waist and hips, simply made all men go crazy.
And such a Princess Shayan standing together with Lanling, simply set him off as dim and lightless, truly like a phoenix standing beside a crow, a fresh flower stuck alive into cow dung.
All guests who saw this scene, without exception felt regret, feeling infinite shock and unworthiness for Princess Shayan marrying Lanling.
Originally Naishu was barely worthy of Princess Shayan, now this person, even if burned to ashes, did good deeds a hundred times, and was reincarnated a hundred times, would still not be worthy of Princess Shayan.
The young masters of other demon banners were even restless, wishing they could rush up and chop off Lanling’s head.
Quite a few demon banner young masters were already secretly discussing, later finding a way to make Lanling feel embarrassed, to vent a breath for Princess Shayan.
“Perhaps many people are puzzled, who exactly is this new husband of the Rakshasa Royal Family? What virtue and ability does he possess, to be worthy of my younger sister Princess Shayan?” The Little Rakshasa King appeared, standing beside Lanling, and said in a clear voice.
Everyone felt somewhat strange.
Because, this was the first time they had heard the Little Rakshasa King say so many words, such a richly human side.
The previous Little Rakshasa King, was like a sculpture, no expression, no temperature, unable to say a single word in a day.
“He is the common master of the centaur tribes, the common master of the near-human race!” The Little Rakshasa King said: “He defeated the Black Devil Banner Lord, the lower overcoming the higher, successfully replacing the Black Devil Family, becoming the sole master of the former Black Devil Banner territory. He is the new Flame Demon Banner Lord, Lord Lanling!”
Once these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar.
Lanling’s titles were one more astonishing than the last.
First, who did not know the centaur tribes? They were completely a nightmare sent down by the gods and demons of heaven, simply born robbers, born overlords of land cavalry.
Such a powerful race, had actually pledged allegiance to this inconspicuous near-human race before their eyes?
Was he near-human race, or Rakshasa race, or some other race?
Moreover, he had actually defeated the Black Devil Banner Lord? And replaced him?
Most crucially, the Rakshasa Royal Family had actually sat by and let such a thing happen, and even betrothed Princess Shayan to him?
How old was he this year? He looked very young, certainly not over forty, and he had actually defeated the Black Devil Banner Lord?
Could he be a Demon Venerable level powerhouse?
A Demon Venerable level powerhouse under forty, was also too astonishing, no wonder the Rakshasa Royal Family would recruit him as son-in-law.
But now with his status, he indeed had the qualifications to become Princess Shayan’s husband.
Everyone present did not feel the Rakshasa Royal Family was weak, only felt that a demon banner territory had fallen into the Rakshasa Royal Family’s hands, the royal family’s control over the entire Rakshasa Clan had risen by another level.
Many demon banner lords were even more worried, could this be a conspiracy by the Rakshasa Royal Family to reclaim power and reduce vassals?
In everyone’s view, Lanling marrying Princess Shayan was certainly entering the Rakshasa Royal Family as a live-in son-in-law, with no foundation he certainly could not sit steadily as the so-called Flame Demon Banner Lord, certainly Princess Shayan would be the one in charge.
…
Originally in the demon race domain, when marrying, one would not bow before heaven and earth.
But Meng Tuoluo, not knowing out of what complex, proposed adding the bowing before heaven and earth segment to the wedding, unexpectedly the Little Rakshasa King actually agreed.
Instantly, Princess Shayan felt bitter hatred in her heart.
Because once they bowed before heaven and earth, she would have to be somewhat close to Lanling.
Now, she was filled with loathing for Lanling, even smelling his breath made her feel extreme disgust.
…
“First bow, to heaven and earth!”
Under the fresh gazes of everyone, Lanling and Princess Shayan wearing bride and groom attire, bowed toward the gods and demons of heaven and earth outside.
“Second bow, to the high hall!”
The Rakshasa King and Rakshasa Queen were not present, so the two chairs were empty. But the Little Rakshasa King, Princess Consort Ni Shang, and Side Consort Meng Tuoluo sat above.
Lanling with a fucked-by-a-dog attitude, bowed toward the three.
Princess Shayan with an attitude of being fucked by a dog, bowed toward the three.
“Husband and wife bow to each other!”
Under Lanling’s seemingly smiling yet not smiling expression, Princess Shayan gnashed her teeth, her face icy cold, and completed the husband and wife mutual bow with Lanling.
In the instant she bowed down, because the curve of her waist and hips was too sexy and enchanting, countless males present all breathed heavily and rapidly.
Infinitely envying Lanling’s good fortune with women.
Princess Shayan let out a long breath, this nightmare-like torment was finally about to end.
Finally about to begin her most satisfying revenge plot, in the following Wedding Dance Moon Sacrifice, Lanling would be finished, would be crippled.
Thinking of this, Princess Shayan’s incomparably beautiful face instinctively revealed a trace of cruelty.
And Meng Tuoluo clenched her pink fists, waiting for the Wedding Dance Moon Sacrifice to begin, waiting for Lanling’s destruction.
However…
The Little Rakshasa King suddenly said with an expressionless face: “I heard that in the human kingdom, many bridegrooms and brides at weddings, all play some very excessive games, many are even unsightly to behold. We are demon race people, should be even more wild, is that not so?”
Once these words came out, everyone was greatly startled.
This, this was still the Little Rakshasa King?
The Little Rakshasa King said: “Lanling, everyone thinks your looks are too ordinary, so show everyone your charm, first have an appetiser, pull out Shayan’s tongue for everyone to see, if you do not kiss her small mouth until it bleeds, if you do not kiss her until she is wet, I will castrate you!”
Once these words came out, Princess Shayan was as if struck by lightning.
All guests present were completely stunned.
This, this was still the Little Rakshasa King like a sculpture? This was still the Little Rakshasa King who was almost facially paralysed, who never smiled?
Why did he seem like a changed person?
The Little Rakshasa King suddenly drew out a magnificent dagger and said: “Lord Lanling, I mean what I say, next it depends on whether your tongue is faster, or my knife is faster.”
The Little Rakshasa King had a very remarkable ability, that was when he joked, his face did not have the slightest expression, still like a sculpture. When he told dirty jokes, his expression was still like making a report at the United Nations.
At this time, even Lanling was stunned.
The Little Rakshasa King, what kind of person was he exactly?
“What are you spacing out for?” The Little Rakshasa King said seriously: “Go kiss Shayan until she bleeds, until she is wet!”
“Go! Go! Go!” Countless people followed in cheering.