The Prince Is Lu Ren

At this very moment, both King Yanluo and King Zhuanlun were incomparably nervous. They could sense that the Heavenly Demon Evil Qi within Lu Ren's body had completely vanished.

The altar's greatest purpose was to gather Heavenly Demon Evil Qi, temporarily enhance Prince Mo Yi's remnant soul, and then carry out the possession.

Yet they had no way of probing what exactly was happening within Lu Ren's sea of consciousness.

In the end, whether it would succeed or not could only be left to patient waiting.

This was also their first time attempting such a possession. Prince Mo Yi's remnant soul was too weak, as frail as a guttering candle in the wind, liable to be extinguished at any moment with a single gust.

Whether Mo Yi could ultimately succeed in taking possession depended only on his own fortune.

Fortunately, if Mo Yi failed in his possession attempt, they could still retrieve his remnant soul and continue searching for another body.

But Lu Ren's body would then be of no further use. Lu Ren would undoubtedly die.

If it succeeded, then everyone would be delighted.

Once Mo Yi obtained Lu Ren's body and cultivated beyond the Ninth Stage Martial Emperor, he would likely be able to sweep through all Martial Emperors.

All they could do was wait patiently.

King Yanluo was likewise filled with nervousness and anxiety. Though he greatly disliked Prince Mo Yi, Mo Yi was still royal blood, a prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan, with an exalted status.

Moreover, without Prince Mo Yi's assistance, their plan to tear up the Heavenly Demon Surrender Contract could not be carried out at all.

If the Heavenly Demons could not descend, they would remain on the Xuanhuang Continent for the rest of their lives. In this foreign land, they