Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 2330 (Raw 2437): This King Will Share This World with You

The blood moon made of the black cloak soared increasingly higher. In mere moments, it reached the sky.

The pitch-black Demonic Qi shrouded the sky, making the blood moon appear indistinct amid the demonic fog. This made it hard for people to tell whether this was the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb or the Xuewu Dynasty’s boundless demonic region.

Before the first commotion of the succession race passed, another commotion started.

Everyone knew that most of the First Prince’s guests were of the Demonic Dao.

After all, while the matter of the imperial ancestral temple’s patriarchs working with the Demonic Dao faction to balance the Hidden Spirit Temple was a secret, there were still people who knew about it.

At the very least, the various feudal lords and Noble Clans’ powerhouses had an inkling.

If the weak Royal Court did not want to be controlled by others, they could only use a scheme to balance the other factions.

However, it looked like the imperial ancestral temple’s patriarchs had lost control. They had never had control over the people of the Demonic Dao in the first place.

A small change appeared in the expressions of the various feudal lords and Noble Clans’ powerhouses.

“Soaring Dragon Marquis, what do you think the situation is?” someone asked the Soaring Dragon Marquis. The succession race had already gone out of control. The various feudal lords all felt some unease. It seemed like the Royal Court had lost control of the situation long ago.

The Soaring Dragon Marquis frowned slightly and replied after some thought, “We should just wait and adapt to the situation. The Royal Court is where the dynasty’s Luck gathers. It has been here for more than one hundred thousand years already. Even if a Faux God were to come, he would not dare to be unruly.”

Although the Soaring Dragon Marquis said that, he still had a bad feeling, as the Yan Emperor had yet to make an appearance.

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Inside the palace in the clouds:

The Imperial Ancestor walked to a corner, and a pitch-black figure stood before him. Even though it was a projected imag

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