"How is that possible?!"
The Nine Dragon Saint's expression grew uglier and uglier. He had always been the one scheming against others; never had anyone schemed against him.
He had once been the foremost Demon Emperor of the Heavenly Demon Continent, and now he had even possessed the Nine Dragon Martial Emperor, becoming the renowned Nine Dragon Saint of the Xuanhuang Continent.
Yet now, he had actually been plotted against by Prince Mo Yi.
He refused to believe that Lu Ren had already been possessed by Mo Yi.
But if Lu Ren was not Prince Mo Yi, why would King Zhuanlun appear at this time and even save Lu Ren?
If Lu Ren truly was Prince Mo Yi, then over these past few months, Prince Mo Yi had been putting on an act before him, engaging in false courtesies and empty pleasantries.
The Nine Dragon Saint's face was incomparably grim. Prince Mo Yi's possession of Lu Ren had thrown all his plans into disarray.
"It matters not. Once I seize the Netherworld Origin, I can directly capture Mo Yi. There will be no need to let Lu Ren compete for the Profound Yellow Origin."
The Nine Dragon Saint began calculating in secret.
As long as he refined the Netherworld Origin, with two powerful origins added to his body, his strength would surpass that of a Holy King.
"You are actually King Zhuanlun, ranked third among the Ten Halls of Hell Kings, second only to King Yanluo and King Pingdeng!"
As the Green Robe Protector spoke, he gripped a long spear and charged directly at King Zhuanlun.
Seeing this, Lu Ren shouted, "King Zhuanlun, kill him! We absolutely cannot let him live, or this prince's identity will be exposed!"
"By your command!"
King Zhuanlun nodded, gripping a black wheel in his