Chapter 6611: Deprivation of Demon Child's Identity

Lin Chen knew in his heart that if someone found out that he was not the Blood Desire Demon Lord, he would definitely die.

But Lin Chen has gone through many life and death tests, his heart is still, and he is not afraid in the face of danger. He deliberately showed a little nervousness and lowered his head slightly, looking honest and obedient.

But even so, as soon as he entered the palace, Lin Chen felt two unkind glances, one from an old demon monk and the other from a middle-aged man in blood-robed robes.

Without asking, Lin Chen knew their identities based on the memory of the Blood Demon King. They were the Great Brahma Demon Buddha and the leader of the Blood Demon Clan.

At the same time, Lin Chen also saw the target of this trip, the Hundred Poison Demon Saint.

He was an old demon man wearing a black robe with gray and white hair. He had a few dark spots on his face and cold eyes that made him difficult to get along with at first glance.

Lin Chen pretended to brighten his eyes, and with a surprised look on his face he bowed his hands and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint said with a cold face: "The Realm Lord is here, so you must not be rude."

Seeing his disciple become a devil, he didn't show any joy on his face, or maybe he was thinking deeply, which was really hard to see through.

"Yes." Lin Chen shrank his eyes in awe, and immediately raised his hands to the middle-aged demon sitting above the hall and said, "This junior has met the Realm Master."

This middle-aged demon clan is the Lord of the Holy Demon Realm, the Holy Demon God.

His appearance was somewhat unexpected. His eyebrows and eyes were not evil at all. Instead, he had an elegant temperament, a long beard on his chin, and fair skin, like a teacher.

The Holy Demon God looked at Lin Chen with a smile on his face, but did not speak, nor did he let Lin Chen get up without courtesy.

"Are you trying to give me a blow and make me feel pressure?"

Lin Chen guessed in his heart, but showed a nervous and uneasy look on his face. After a few breaths, he held his hands again and said: "This junior has met the Realm Master."

But the Holy Demon God still didn't speak. After another half while, he uttered a majestic voice that reached Lin Chen's ears:

"The Brahma Demon King and the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint are rare talents that our clan has never seen in a generation. Why did you kill them?"

"Junior has no choice but to do this, please forgive me, Lord," Lin Chen replied honestly.

"So, you are unjustly accused?" asked the Holy Demon God.

"Senior has learned from thousands of miles away, but junior competed with Lord Brahma, but he exploded his demonic body. If junior had not fought with his life, his soul would have died long ago."

Lin Chen hurriedly said: "As for the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint, he is murderous and has repeatedly killed the younger generation, so the younger generation has to fight to the death."

"So you killed Zhan Jian?"

A voice with a bloodthirsty flavor came over coldly.

The person who asked the question was not the Holy Demon God, but the leader of the Blood Demon Clan. He was wearing a large blood-striped robe, his hair was as red as blood, and he was looking at Lin Chen coldly.

Facing his unkind eyes, Lin Chen said unceremoniously: "Those who kill will always be killed."

The leader of the Blood Demon Tribe said sternly: "A murderer is always killed, but I received news that Zhanjian had already surrendered to you, but you brutally killed him."

"Junior didn't hear him say the words "I surrender". Who heard it with his own ears? Senior, please call him out and confront the junior." Lin Chen said.

"Bastard! Zhan Jian wanted to say it, but you killed him without giving him a chance." The leader of the Blood Demon Clan said with an angry look on his face.

"Senior was not in the Holy Demon Mountain at that time, but he knew that the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint wanted to admit defeat. Could it be because of the roundworms in his stomach? Or was this senior just a fool to be fooled?"

Lin Chen also had a cold face and replied to him.

Then, he once again raised his hands to the Holy Demon God and said: "Please tell the world master, I only know that the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint wants to kill me, but I don't know that he wants to admit defeat. If he admits defeat personally, I will never dare to violate the rules of the battle for the devil."

"A child who has killed a thousand swords, do you still want to quibble?"

Seeing this, the leader of the Blood Demon Clan was extremely angry. He immediately raised his hands to the Holy Demon God and said, "Lord Holy Demon God, the Sword-Slaying Demon Saint is the only genius of our Blood Clan. He has a bright future. He is expected to become the Seven Tribulations Holy God and the Brahma Demon Lord Xian." My nephew was expected to inherit the mantle of the Demon Buddha and become the hope of our clan, but now he has been killed by this kid. I beg you to seek justice."

He mentioned the Brahma Demon Lord because he hoped that the Brahma Demon Buddha would support him, because the Brahma Demon Buddha was the Seven Tribulations Holy God like the Holy Demon God and was qualified to talk to the Holy Demon God on an equal footing.

The Holy Demon God's face was expressionless, and he looked at the Great Brahma Demon Buddha and the Hundred Poison Demon Saints on the left and right below, and said: "Brother Dao Brahma and Brother Hundred Poisons, what do you think?"

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint did not answer first, but first looked at the Great Brahma Demon Buddha.

The Great Brahma Demon Buddha put his hands together, recited "Amitabha", and said: "The two donors, Linguang and Mu Ling, have always been fair and strict. They have described the situation at that time, and it is indeed consistent with what the Blood Desire donor said, but... …”

At this point, he suddenly changed his voice: "In this selection of the Demon Son, more than ten people died, all of them were killed by the Blood Desire Donor. It can be seen that he is more murderous than anyone else. With such a ruthless behavior, how can we really ask? Is he suitable to be the devil of our clan?"

"What the Demon Buddha said makes sense. This kid has no qualifications to be the demon son of our clan." The leader of the Blood Demon Clan immediately agreed.

Several Six-Calamity Holy Gods who were friends with the Great Brahma Demon Buddha also showed approval. The situation was quite unfavorable for Lin Chen, and he couldn't help but frown secretly.

The old monk Da Brahma Demon Buddha looks kinder than the leader of the Blood Demon Clan, but in fact he is extremely vicious and even wants to cancel his position as the Demon Son.

Although Lin Chen was not interested in it, how could he give up the generous reward?

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Chen said to the Holy Demon God: "Master, I have fought with Phoenix Demon Girl and my senior brother Dragon Shadow Blood Demon, but why didn't I kill them? It's because they didn't want to kill me. Please understand."

The Holy Demon God didn't answer, but looked at the Hundred Poison Demon Saint and said: "Brother Bai Du, Brother Da Fan and your disciple are all right. What do you think?"

"As the saying goes, there is no order without rules. This time, the selection of demons was jointly formulated by the three of us. Life and death are at your own risk. Participants who died without violating the rules cannot blame others."

The Hundred Poison Demon Saint said calmly: "Secondly, this is the first time that a demon has been selected since ancient times. If we depose them, it would be a joke. What will happen to our reputations and how can we explain to our clansmen?"

"Master Bai Du, you are the master of this kid..." The Blood Demon Clan leader frowned.

"How dare you! I am speaking according to the rules, and I have a clear conscience." The Hundred Poison Demon Saint scolded with cold eyes.

The Blood Demon Clan leader's face turned pale, and he dared not say anything, so he could only look at the Great Brahma Demon Buddha.

"Okay, you've finished talking, so let me say a few words."

The Holy Demon God raised his hand slightly, motioning everyone to be quiet, and then said: "The reason why my demon clan was able to survive the ancient catastrophe and continue to this day is inseparable from the word rules. Since the rules for the selection of demons this time were formulated by the three of us, no matter what the result is, we should accept and abide by it. Brother Dafan, what do you think?"

After speaking, he looked at the Great Brahma Demon Buddha.