A clam girl said anxiously, "I told them that our abilities are limited and we can't do anything. Why don't they listen."
And the clam girl said, "I seemed to have seen the shadow of the little princess before. It must be the soul of the little princess who has come back. It was she who asked Xiao Zi and the others to save her."
Zhao Ning paused and glanced subconsciously into his hole. Of course, he couldn't see anything at such a distance, but despite all the noise, the little carp still didn't come out. It was obvious that the soul that the clam girl was talking about was the demon.
"Go, go - don't delay -"
Grandma Zhu led a group of clam girls to Panwang Palace. On the way, other demon clansmen were surprised to see the clam girls in such a posture. Some knew about it and pretended not to have seen it, while others followed silently.
Until they walked through the long and narrow channel, the light of Panwang Palace came into their eyes, and at the same time, there were several clam girls who were protecting Princess Jin in the middle with their lives.
"Xiao Zi——" "Sister——" "..."
Some of the clam girls could no longer wait and flew straight towards the clam girls in front of the palace. They pushed away the surrounding shrimp soldiers and formed several circles around the outside.
"Rebellion, rebellion, you clam girls are going to disobey the king's order?" A feminine demon voice sounded at the door of the hall. It was one of King Pan's confidants named Xin Jiu.
"You should explain clearly what order you are disobeying!" Granny Zhu asked in a threatening voice.
Zhao Ning helped Grandma Zhu walk to the front of the clam girls. The injured clam girls screamed aggrievedly, but the innermost Princess Jin still had her last breath left.
Zhao Ning looked at Princess Jin, and happened to meet her eyes. Princess Jin was weak, saying that none of them should come.
But things have reached such a point that it is no longer time to retreat.
"Someone stole the oracle, and it was Princess Jin's accomplices. You protected Princess Jin like this. Could it be that you stole the oracle." Xin Jiu forcibly pinned the charges on the Beng girls.
"You fart!" Grandma Zhu roared angrily, "We of the Beng clan are born without spirit and wisdom. We only got a trace of spiritual consciousness through the gift of the demon god's mark. Although our cultivation level is low after a hundred thousand years, we have always believed in the demon god's mark devoutly. As long as the demon god’s mark is in Haimo Cave, we, the Beng clan, don’t care who becomes the king of Haimo Cave, so why should we steal the demon god’s oracle.”
Although Grandma Zhu was already old, such scoldings came out of her Dantian and resounded throughout the hall, forcefully forcing Xin Jiu's words back.
"Princess Jin is the princess of Haimo Cave. Even if the Red King is dead, you monsters were favored by the princess back then. Now you dare to insult the princess like this. Be careful of retribution." You Clam Girl shouted.
And the clam girl cursed, "The princess has already committed herself to King Pan, so what's the point of asking for an oracle? Or does your oracle have some ulterior secret?!"
This sentence probably touched something. Suddenly, a hurricane suddenly blew out from inside the hall. In an instant, Zhao Ning was unable to stand still while holding Granny Zhu, and Granny Zhu's crutches were firmly stationed on the ground.
But the clam girls in the rear have already fallen down one after another.
Zhao Ning looked back and saw that Princess Jin fell to the ground. At this moment, her sleeves were slightly raised due to the movement, revealing her half-inch-long tail, and then retracted.
It's a small carp.
King Pan came out, stared at these clam girls, and sneered, "Who said that this king's oracle has ulterior secrets?"
The clam girls immediately stopped talking, and they swallowed back all the questions they had just asked when King Pan appeared. The oppression of their realm made it impossible for them to resist.
"That's what I said!" Unexpectedly, Granny Zhu broke away from Zhao Ning, took half a step forward, and looked directly at King Pan.
"Grandma Zhu?" Zhao Ning murmured and was shocked by Grandma Zhu's actions.
King Pan's eyes fell on Granny Zhu, "Old Granny Beng, you seem to have a lot of objections to me. Oh, I remembered that you were a servant in the Red King's palace."
"King Pan, this has nothing to do with what I once was." Granny Zhu said, "I just pity these children. I just want to ask King Pan, you have controlled Haimo Cave for three hundred years and banned Haimo Cave for three hundred years. Over the past hundred years, you have killed so many monsters in the cave, and now you are going to commit this senseless killing, aren’t you afraid that the demon god’s mark will no longer recognize Haimo Cave and disappear from Haimo Cave?!”
Obviously such a possibility exists. As Grandma Zhu said before, the Beng tribe believes in the mark of the demon god. From the perspective of protecting the mark of the demon god in Haimo Cave, they do not want King Pan to cause dissatisfaction with Hong Xi's crown by killing like this.
Even though it is impossible for Hong Xi Mian to notice this small territory, the mark of the demon god stationed here will sense everything that happens.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Granny Zhu finished speaking, King Pan burst out laughing, "Disappear? Why did it disappear? Our demon clan is not those sanctimonious human clan. Only struggle and killing can make our demon clan stronger. Kill a few little ones." What a monster."
As his words came out coldly, he raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Ning beside Grandma Zhu from the air.
Zhao Ning was grabbed by the throat by an invisible force and caught in the air.
"Pan King, what are you doing? Stop it!" Granny Zhu rushed over in fear and hugged Zhao Ning's legs.
But King Pan sneered and said, "What do you do? I'll kill you, old Bengpo, and see how the demon god's mark reacts."
The feeling of suffocation rushed into her consciousness, and her breathing seemed to have stagnated. Zhao Ning's hands were stuck on her neck, and she gradually squeezed her tightly. But just when she wanted to do something, her blurred vision seemed to see something.
That's when he passed through many palaces and looked directly at the demon god's mark. The word mark should mean "yi" in human language.
However, besides that, she saw more things. In the weird void space, there were hundreds of monsters standing. Several faces that looked like Princess Jin and Little Carp told Zhao Ning that these monsters were all monsters. Those monsters who were killed in Haimo Cave.
They stood upright in the void space, with their heads lowered. Their bodies were alive and not dead at all.
A scream was just like what Zhao Ning heard when he came out of the demon god's mark, and now there was a matching scene.
The one at the front of the demon race was projected by a beam of light. He suddenly woke up and raised his head suddenly. His body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye until it finally turned into ashes. A wisp of ghost turned into resentment and chaos in the void space. Running around.
Only then did Zhao Ning discover that there were actually countless grievances wandering in the void space, which were souls like those of the demon race that could not escape after their physical body declined and had no chance of return.
They are trapped in the imprint.
Why?
Zhao Ning uttered a question, and at this moment, the demon god's mark seemed to sense something, and suddenly burst out with a ray of light.
King Pan, who was trying to strangle Zhao Ning, suddenly felt that his strength was weak, so Zhao Ning was snatched alive by Granny Zhu and several clam girls.
"Yimei, Yimei, are you okay?"
"Yimei, wake up."
Zhao Ning coughed a few times. Her consciousness was still there, but she was still a little dazed. She could feel the clam girls surrounding her, and said in a low but hoarse voice, "It's okay."
Xin Jiu was extremely shocked that the Clam Girls could save people from King Pan. He glanced at the Clam Girls and then at King Pan, who was frowning deeply and staring at the palm of his hand. It seems that he is sensing his own strength.
"Your Majesty, you...what's wrong with you?" Xin Jiu asked tentatively, "Otherwise, I will take action for you?"
King Pan glanced at him sideways, then slapped him with his backhand. Xin Jiu was slapped and thrown out.
King Pan turned to stare at Zhao Ning, "Is it you? Did you steal the oracle?"
For King Pan, the oracle is the key to his ability to control the demon god's mark. Now that the demon god's mark has deprived him of his enhanced power, it must be because the oracle is in Zhao Ning's hands.
Zhao Ning stood up with the support of the clam girls. She said, "Pan King thinks so suddenly, is it because he has lost his power and found that he cannot control the demon god's mark?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was in an uproar, and even his soldiers and generals became a little restless.
King Pan smiled fiercely, "Okay... okay... since I can't kill you... then..."
In an instant, all the clam girls and Princess Jin in the center were grabbed by invisible force and held in mid-air like Zhao Ning. He used this to threaten Zhao Ning.
"Return the oracle of the demon god to me!"
Zhao Ning came from the demon god's oracle. She clenched her fists tightly and looked around. All the clam girls were struggling and their faces were purple. But Granny Zhu still squeezed her voice and said, "Yimei... don't give it to me." He...we...would rather die..."
All the clam girls did not cry out for mercy, but Princess Jin in the center said, "It's so... so good... the demon god... the oracle... is in your... you..."
"elder sister!"
Suddenly, there was a sharp shout, and the next moment, a red light came out of Princess Jin's sleeve and stabbed at King Pan like an arrow.
"Little carp!"
Zhao Ning shouted in surprise.
King Pan didn't care, but became even more excited because of it.
Until this moment, the situation forced Zhao Ning to make a decision. She could not let them die because of this.
But a sad "whimpering" flute sound resounded throughout the Panwang Palace. In an instant, the brilliance of the demon god's mark in the dark depths broke through the layers of seals and illuminated the entire Haifo Cave.
All the demon clan seemed to be frozen.
Chapter 355
The "whimpering" sound played from the short finger-length flute is not the original natural sound. It seems to correspond to a certain syllable, high and melodious.
The brilliance of the demon god's mark deep in Haimo Cave echoed with it. The brilliance shone throughout Haimo Cave, flickering and flashing like some kind of resonance, so that the low-level demons in front of King Pan's Palace felt endless pressure. That was the suppression of the ancient demon clan's bloodline emanating from the demon god's mark.
As a result, the weapons fell to the ground one by one, and the monsters knelt on the ground, crawling and trembling.
King Pan looked behind him in disbelief, trying to see what was happening at the Mark of Demon God through King Pan's palace, but he seemed unable to move now. The blood pressure was getting stronger and stronger, although it was not enough to make him kneel down. The land, but it also forced him to surrender.
"Why is this happening?" King Pan murmured. He couldn't get the answer, so he was very angry. He turned to glare at Zhao Ning, "What on earth have you done, and who are you?!"
But Zhao Ning didn't give him any response at all. The sound of the flute was drawing out her demonic power and conveying strange sonic power at the same time.
The entire sea foam cave trembled, and the mark's brilliance flickered. Until finally, all the demon clan heard sharp roars coming from the mark.
The monsters lying on the ground seemed to sense something.
Some demon clan shouted in alarm, "It's Yu Jiang, are they back?"
"Brother? It's you. You're not dead. Are you still in Haimo Cave?" There was also the voice of a relative recognized by the demon clan.
However, they could not be found at all. They only knew that the direction came from the demon god's mark.
At this moment, Princess Jin seemed to hear a familiar cry. She half-supported her body and shouted heartbreakingly, "Father, mother--"
The little carps that fell to the ground were also struggling. In the sound, they seemed to sense their pain, and they looked up -
All the monsters were stunned. The brilliance of the mark showed a strange and illusory space. Just like Zhao Ning felt when he was suffocated, they saw those "living" monsters.
They shouted in surprise or joy at the monsters in the space. If they were not suppressed by the light, they would have rushed forward.
There is no demon clan responding to them in the illusory space. They are like puppets whose souls have been destroyed, but they are obviously so "alive".
King Pan suddenly burst out laughing. He stared at Zhao Ning, "What do you want to do? Want these dead monsters to work for you?! It's impossible. If you enter the mark of the demon god, you are destined to sacrifice and never live again. There is no possibility of going down, neither in this life nor in the next.”
All the monsters saw the strangeness in the illusory space, the decaying body, the remnant soul overflowing with resentment, and the resentment was restless in the sound of the flute. At first, they thought that the sound of the flute brought all this pain, but then they discovered , the sound of the flute is not torture, but like an inspiring war song, urging these resentful spirits trapped in the void space to try to break through the space blockade.
Zhao Ning didn't speak. She seemed to be immersed in the sound of the flute.
"You are lying!"
King Pan's laughter aroused dissatisfaction from other demon clans.
A clam girl said angrily, "Obviously they are still alive and well, why do you say they are dead?"
Why? Just because these people are the remnants of the Red King, just because their life beads were taken out by King Pan's men a few days ago.
Princess Jin knew all this clearly, but seeing them still suffering such torture after losing their life beads, Princess Jin had reached the end of her patience.
She transformed into her own body. Her body was more slender than a small carp, covered with silver scales. Under the rapid impact, she looked like an unstoppable sword!
"Sister!" Little Carp exclaimed.
But there was no way to stop Princess Jin's actions. After seeing her dead friends and relatives, her last thought was to die together with King Pan.
