The Tenth Devil Emperor, Town Mountain Devil Emperor

Xu Qing's voice echoed through the palace, drawing the attention of both of them.

Sword Heart Devil Emperor, who had not spared Xu Qing a single glance from beginning to end, finally halted and turned to look at him.

Xu Qing immediately felt a stabbing pain shoot toward him along Sword Heart Devil Emperor's gaze.

Then, without the slightest courtesy, he glared right back.

He took a deep breath and said with a trace of wildness, "Devil Emperor, although Sword Heart Devil Emperor is powerful, I don't believe he is suited to succeed the Tenth Devil Emperor."

The entire palace fell silent as soon as those words were spoken.

Sword Heart Devil Emperor also stopped, looking coldly at Xu Qing.

Curse Heart Devil Emperor raised an eyebrow slightly. Ox Devil's injuries had yet to heal, yet he was still this arrogant. He really was desperate.

Xu Qing continued, "Although Sword Heart Devil Emperor serves Lord Five Turbidities and ranks eleventh among the Devil Emperors.

"His prestige and contributions within the Prime Devil Race are insufficient to support his ascent as the Tenth Devil Emperor.

"After all, he has never killed a single high-rank Quasi-Emperor.

"I believe the position of Tenth Devil Emperor should be held by a Devil Emperor who is fairer, more prestigious, and more powerful."

Sword Heart Devil Emperor's expression darkened. He stared coldly at Xu Qing, his eyes brimming with killing intent.

Curse Heart Devil Emperor gave Xu Qing a speechless look. "So who do you think is more qualified?"

"Of course, me!" Xu Qing grinned. With a flip of his hand, he produced a golden seal and an Ancestral Shaman Mask. "I think these are more convincing."

Sword Heart Devil Emperor fell silent as he looked at the two items.

A moment later.

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