The patriarch seems to want to support this demon king now, no matter what the identity of the other party is.

"Anyway, that guy from the God of Light has always been full of lies, but it's just a technique to sow discord, and you guys actually believed it." Bo Saixi snorted and sat back to his seat with Cyril, "You guys think it's inappropriate for Your Majesty Qiao Nan, There is a problem with your identity, so let's talk about what to do next?"

Qiao Nan was silent at this time, with the crown on his head, he had a terrible headache.

The crown that was supposed to be brought by Amos was snatched by that guy from the God of Light. It was impossible for Amos to take off the crown and do it all over again, which seemed too childish.

Fortunately, there were only a few people in the hall who saw this scene, but it was these guys who were to die.

They are all powerful and charismatic people from all races. If they can't solve their doubts now, after leaving the palace, they will definitely go back to where they live and spread the word about what happened today to others.

For example, Qiao Nan, the king of demons, turned out to be a believer of the God of Light.

The grievances between the Demon Race and the Heavenly Race can be traced back to the time when the two races were just established, and the two races have been tit for tat since then, fighting from morning to night.

Later, the Celestial Clan fell into a deep sleep for some reason, and the Demon Clan stopped fighting with the Celestial Clan, but the idea of ​​being incompatible with the Celestial Clan was rooted in the hearts of every Demon Clan.

No matter whether the other party is good or bad, as long as they are Celestial Clan, it is absolutely impossible to stay together.

The Demon King can be anyone, but definitely not the Celestial Clan.

"This is a matter of your Demon Race, I can't control it, but will your Demon Race endure a person who may be a believer of the God of Light to become a Demon King?" Those who said this were the human nobles behind Norman.

He was actually one of the people who coveted the position of the Demon King. He even planned to wait for a while to degenerate into a Demon, and then join the Demon Race to replace Amos and become the new Demon Lord.

Who knew that a Qiao Nan suddenly popped out and took his place.

He came to participate in this coronation ceremony just to see who the person who took his place was.

Just a little white face.

"His Majesty Qiao Nan is naturally qualified to be a Demon King. He is not qualified, do you have it?" Norman said, "Don't think I don't know your thoughts, pay attention to the occasion."

Norman has given him a lot of face. If the other party was not his subordinate, he would have gotten rid of this guy long ago.

With such a lack of brains and no ability to look at other people's faces, how did he grow so big?

Is this the time to say such things?

He was afraid that he would not provoke enough enemies.

"I don't know yet." Qiao Nan suddenly laughed, he shoved the golden apple in his hand to Amos, threw the big man away, and hung it on the steps aside, "There are so many people. I want where I am now."

"Since I've already said this, I don't have to hide it anymore." The nobleman walked straight out from behind Norman, Qiao Nan glanced at Norman, Norman raised his hand, and the nobleman's figure suddenly Twisted a bit.

Qiao Nan raised his hand and stopped Norman's behavior. Norman hesitated for two seconds, then put down his hand. His eyes were full of killing intent when he looked at this nobleman, but when he looked at Qiao Nan, he completely restrained himself.

Should have killed him before he could speak. Otherwise, there is no need to go to the current situation. He could even feel the murderous gazes of Cyril and Amos.

"I'll give you a chance, if you can beat me, I'll promise you a condition, including giving you this position." Qiao Nan weighed the weight of the scepter in his hand, "Your level is higher than mine, You shouldn't be afraid of my challenge."

"Get rid of him soon!" Cyril said coldly, "Norman, this is your subordinate, shouldn't you discipline him properly?"

"It's okay, Your Highness Cyril." Qiao Nan didn't care, he slowly walked down the steps.

The black leather boots were tightly pressed against the calf, and the slight footsteps were sucked in by the red carpet, and the sound was faint.

Qiao Nan stood directly in front of the nobleman, looking down at the other party, "Of course this bet is life and death."

So messed up.

This is the only thought in the minds of everyone present.

People of other races looked at the city lords and nobles. They thought that these city lords would definitely doubt Qiao Nan's identity, but when they looked at the opposite city lords, they found that these city lords did not respond at all.

As if he already knew.

"Your Majesty! We will always trust you!" Lilith said suddenly, "That guy from the God of Light is not a good thing at all! Your Majesty, you can definitely pull him down as a god!"

Lilith's words caught everyone's attention.

"Of course." The nobleman looked happy. In his opinion, Qiao Nan, who was not as strong as himself, couldn't beat him at all. This bet was a sure win for him.

"Well, let's start now. Norman, please bear this testimony."

"That's his subordinate, who knows if he'll be sidelined." Bo Saixi tapped the back of the chair, "It's better for me to come instead of him."

"Let me do it." Cyril knew that Po Saisi liked his son, and although Norman liked it too, Cyril naturally didn't like Norman, and of course he didn't like Po Saisi either.

"You are not fair." The nobleman couldn't help but said, "We should let everyone judge who wins or loses."

In his opinion, Qiao Nan's loss is doomed. He didn't even want to show mercy to Qiao Nan, he wanted to make him embarrassed in front of everyone, so that he could no longer stay in the devil world.

"No need." Norman said, he stretched out his hand, the man's body twisted like it was stuffed into a washing machine, and finally turned into a bloody mass, which was put away by Norman, Not a trace was left, not even a trace of blood was left on the bright red carpet and the new one was no different.