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Chapter 4259 The Lord of the Demon Race

The sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with some fierce roars and roars, and accompanied by the smell of blood, spreading between the heaven and earth.
I have to say that this place is indeed in line with Fang Yu’s expectations for the Demon Realm.
"Senior, I can go see the Lord with you immediately, or visit the Demon Realm with you first, but I don't know if you..." Mixing asked behind.
"I won't visit anymore. I'll be in a hurry and take me to see Jiutian." Fang Yu replied.
"yes!"
Mixing responded.
The next second, a light shone under Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi's feet.
The light bursts and rotates.
"Swoosh!Swoosh!"
Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi disappeared from the same place in the next second.
When their feet landed on the ground again, they were already standing on a stone pillar.
The space around them is very dark, and you can see that there are stone walls around them.
And right in front of it, there is also a stone wall, but you can see a clear face on this stone wall, like a mural or a statue embedded in the mountain wall.
"bass!"
As Fang Yu looked at the face embedded in the stone wall ahead, the two eyeballs on the face also turned.
"You are the lord of the Western Wilderness Demon Clan, sacrifice to the Nine Heavens?" Fang Yu asked directly.
The other party was obviously also observing Fang Yu, and then replied: "I am."
"Wow, you embed yourself into the mountain wall... is it a trend or a hobby?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
When this was said, the mountain wall in front suddenly vibrated.
"Boom..."
During the vibration, the face gradually became blurred and eventually turned into a normal mountain wall.
"I just talk casually and activate the atmosphere. Your reaction doesn't need to be so big." Fang Yu said.
“Buzz buzz…”
At this moment, a figure slowly condensed in the air not far ahead of Fang Yu.
This body quickly took shape.
He is a monk in black.
His clothes are not gorgeous, even ordinary.
But his cold face clearly showed red pupils and a multi-angle mark on his forehead, which could easily leave an impression.
"Sacrifice to the Nine Heavens?" Fang Yu asked again.
The monk in black slowly fell from the air.
His gaze first focused on Fang Yu's face, and then moved to Han Miaoyi's face beside him.
Finally, he moved to Fang Yu's left hand again.
"Can you let me see... the mark on the back of your hand?" asked the monk in black, speaking in a gentle tone, even with a plea.
If Mishen is present, you will definitely be surprised.
In his impression, the Demon Lord had never spoken in such a tone!
"Oh, do you want to see the mark of Wandaoshi Demon? No problem."
Fang Yu immediately agreed and raised his left hand with his back facing the monk in black.
"Buzz!"
The next second, a purple light appeared on the five-pointed star mark on the back of Fang Yu's left hand, becoming extremely conspicuous!
The power belonging to the Wandaoshi Demon was also emitted, extremely powerful!
At this moment, the mark on the forehead of the black monk in front also shone with a red light, as if there was something to do!
Only then did Fang Yu see clearly that the mark on the forehead of the monk in black looked like a more complex five-pointed star, not only five-pointed, but ten-pointed, shaped like a blooming sunflower.
"How about it?"
Fang Yu looked at the monk in black in front of him and asked.
At this moment, the monk in black stared straight at the five-pointed star mark on the back of Fang Yu's hand, and his pupils seemed to be trembling.
His eyes were wide open and motionless, like petrification.
Fang Yu could clearly see that many complex expressions flashed across his face.
Excited, respected, shocked, etc.
Just as Fang Yu was hesitating whether to say something again.
"Click!"
The monk in black suddenly knelt down on his knees in front of Fang Yu, with his hands above his head.
This etiquette has been used before by Mixingxing.
This is the highest etiquette of the demon clan.
"I'll pay homage to the Nine Heavens, I've seen you!" The monk in black said excitedly.
"You are indeed offering sacrifices to the Nine Heavens, I thought it wasn't."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Jiutian kneeling in front of him, his eyes flashing.
To be honest, he really didn't expect Ji Jiutian to kneel down in front of him.
No matter what, this sacrifice to Jiutian is the lord of the Western Demon Clan.
As Mixing said, there are basically no opponents within the Western Wilderness, and no one can have a higher status than him.
But in front of Fang Yu, he was so respectful, no different from Mixing.
"It seems that the status of Wandao Shi Demons is indeed extraordinary to the demon clan." Fang Yu thought to himself.
Seeing Ji Jiutian still kneeling there, he said again, "Get up, let's have a good chat."
Ji Jiutian then raised his head and stood up.
Fang Yu put down his left hand, and the light on the mark on the back of his hand slowly dissipated.
But the mark on Ji Jiutian's forehead kept flashing with light, and the demonic aura on his body continued to emit.
"Senior..." Ji Jiutian seemed to have a lot of things to say, his lips moved, but he didn't say it.
"Xiao Ji, don't be too excited. If you have something to say, we are of the same clan, so there is not so much detail." Fang Yu walked forward, patted Ji Jiutian on the shoulder, and said with a smile.
"I understand, understand...sen." Ji Jiutian's expression was still changing, but his emotions had calmed down a lot.
No matter what, he is the demon lord who has been in charge of the demon clan for many years!
Chapter completed!
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