Chapter 633: Reduced to waste

The 633th chapter becomes waste
After the fourteenth son died, these princes finally realized that they were no longer the carefree sons, but the princes! Since he is a prince and wants to live, the only condition is to become a prince!
As a result, these princes seemed to have grown up suddenly overnight, and they did everything they could to survive. The Demon Emperor watched his sons fighting each other, and they used various means to send their brothers to one by one.
Old Seven...
It was in this fight that stood out.
He is the later prince.
Pulling a wrench of his finger, the Demon Emperor suddenly felt bitterness in his heart. Now there are fewer than five of his sixteen sons. Maybe he is a qualified Demon Emperor, but he is definitely not a qualified father.
"Ugh!"
Thinking of this, the Demon Emperor sighed quietly.
There was a mess in his mind.
"Your Majesty?" Looking at the restless Demon Emperor, Xiaoyue frowned and couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? Is there anything on your mind? If so, just say it, say it. It will be better!"
"I beg you to let him go!"
The Demon Emperor suddenly raised his head, with a pleading expression on his face, and said: "The prince is not your opponent, I know, I beg you to let him go!"
Xiaoyue was slightly taken aback.
His face changed.
Beifang bit her red lips and said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to give up fighting for the position of Demon King?"
The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, "Of course not, I know better than you, who is more suitable for the position of the Demon Emperor between you and the prince. You sit in the position of the Demon Emperor, for the imperial court, for the entire infinite. As far as the island is concerned, it is a better choice!"
"And I also know that your strength is stronger than the prince, and your influence is stronger than that of the prince. If you really fight, he will definitely not be your opponent!"
After hearing this, Xiaoyue's expression became even more puzzled, and she said puzzledly: "What does your Majesty mean?"
Hearing this, the Demon Emperor suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop", tears crisscrossing his face.
"His Majesty!"
Xiaoyue was taken aback, and quickly went to help him, trying to lift him from the ground, and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, what are you doing? Get up!"
The demon emperor refused to give up, still kneeling on the ground, and said seriously: "No, saint, no matter what you fight for the position of the demon emperor or what you do, I don’t care! I only ask you for one thing, that’s yours. After sitting on the throne of the demon king, let go of the prince's life!"
As soon as this remark came out, Xiaoyue was a little stunned.
The demon emperor said in tears: "Saint, I am not asking you as a demon emperor, but as a father! Please let the prince go!"
The Demon Emperor said, suddenly lowered his head.
It was actually going to kowtow to Xiaoyue.
The nine-five gods of the dignified endless island are going to kowtow to the saint?
If this scene is seen by others, I am afraid it will be shocked from ear to ear, right?
But before he knocked his head down, Xiaoyue hurriedly supported him, said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, do you think I will kill the prince?"
The demon emperor was slightly taken aback.
He raised his head and looked at each other curiously.
Xiaoyue sighed and said, "Your Majesty, you are like a father to me, so His Royal Highness is naturally my elder brother. Even if I sit on the seat of the Demon Sovereign in the future, he will be prosperous for life, I I will never embarrass him a little bit!"
Hearing this, the Demon Emperor was shocked.
Tears suddenly poured out from his eyes.
An excited color flooded out of his body.
"Thank you! Thank you!" The Demon Emperor said hastily, grateful.
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyue sighed and helped him up. Seeing the other person like this, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She suddenly remembered Gu Tianji... If this happened to her, the other party would also cry for her, right?
"I don't know how Grandpa is doing."
Xiaoyue pursed her mouth, her big eyes filled with gloom.
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...
In a dimly lit room.
Several figures were standing at the moment.
These people are all dressed in luxurious clothes and look very expensive. At this moment, standing around a bed, everyone's eyes are full of tension. And this leader is naturally the prince.
On the bed lay a middle-aged man with a pale face.
He was covered with scars.
White bandages were wrapped around the body.
He seemed to be having a nightmare, sweating profusely, and he kept moaning in his mouth: "No...don't...don't kill me..."
After hearing this, everyone's heart sank slightly.
An old man, sitting beside the middle-aged man, kept giving him needles, diagnosis and treatment.
"Doctor Ouyang, how is the situation of Lord Changzhou?" The old man just finished acupuncture and received the silver needle. The prince stepped forward and couldn't help asking.
Hearing this, the old man sighed immediately.
There was a deep weakness in the eyes.
Seeing the other party's reaction, the prince's heart became gloomy again.
"The Lord Changzhou's injury was too serious, and his internal organs were damaged. He survived completely by hanging himself. If it weren't for the fact that he was a martial emperor realm powerhouse, he would have been killed on the spot!" After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "The old man has saved his life with the Taiyi Divine Needle, but... it will take a long time to recover!"
"Even if it recovers, Lord Changzhou can no longer easily use his spiritual power, otherwise, I am afraid he will really die!"
After the old man said this, he hugged his fists at everyone, also full of guilt.
Hearing this, everyone's faces became increasingly ugly.
"Can't use spiritual power? Isn't that a waste of people?"
"Yeah, what's the use of not being able to use spiritual power?" The Lord Longzhou of Dongyinzhou stepped forward and said: "His Royal Highness, in the long run, he is a force that cannot be ignored for us! He is cold after all. The lord of the state! If he becomes rubbish, it will be our loss!"
Hearing this, the prince frowned.
His face is getting ugly.
"Doctor Ouyang, is there no other way?" The prince asked aloud: "As long as you can save the Lord Changzhou, this king promises you that you will be rewarded in the future! You don't always want to be the cabinet of the Imperial Court Lord? As long as you save him, the king will apply to his father tomorrow to make you the lord of the Royal Pavilion!"
As soon as this remark came out, Doctor Ouyang smiled more bitterly on his face.
"His Royal Highness, if he could be cured, the old man would have taken action a long time ago, how can he wait until now?" Doctor Ouyang shook his head and said, "Forgive me for his shallow skills and powerlessness!"