635. Chapter 635 Demon Race Chaos
Chapter 635 The Demon Clan's Chaos
"What's going on... What's in his body? Could this be the secret of the power of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor?" The sect leader's pupils tightened into a line in the strong wind that blew. He felt vaguely... he seemed to have touched some amazing secret.
Unfortunately, he no longer has the chance to get the answer again.
A blood light shone with the cold and evil spirits from the ground, which came out from the eyes of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, like a lightning poisonous dragon. He shuttled several times in the sect square. Wherever he reached, the disciples died and swept away a blood storm. The sect leader and the elders had not yet resisted, and a ball of blood had already exploded on his chest and fell into a pool of blood.
The whole process was just a few breaths. A huge sect was completely destroyed.
Even the Yin and Yang Shasha and Sen Cang looked at each other, obviously they didn't know that the Ghost Emperor was still hiding this hand. But when the blood dragon flashed, the despair left in everyone's heart was enough to be remembered forever.
The blood flashed back and poured into the eyes of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, and his blood-covered pupils also returned to Qingming.
Scanning the devastated sect, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor proudly left a sentence: "If you can't stand me, either kill me or shut up." As soon as this sentence came out, it became a provocative sentence on the spiritual world continent and became a provocative sentence circulated by everyone.
After this battle was exposed, this blood-light transformation move became the ultimate killing move of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor. Even those strong men who are also level 3 Tongtian still have no power to fight back under this move.
Originally, with his peak strength at the third level of Tongtian, he was enough to sweep all Tongtian realms, not to mention his various methods, which were strange and unpredictable. He was full of talents, and even some old monsters in Nirvana realm had no intention of repelling his sharpness. The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor used this later momentum to break into the upper class and completely established his position.
One night, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor captured another sect. When his subordinates were still staying in the sect to plunder money, he left alone early. While passing through a dense forest, his steps suddenly stopped.
"Oh, someone from the ghost world?"
Before you, a group of ghost soldiers had appeared, each in shackles. The leader shouted first: "Rakshasatana Ghost Emperor, you are a ghost clan, but you have violated the treaty of the two realms and disrupted the order of the world. Come back to the ghost world with us for trial!"
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor snorted coldly: "Silly thing, which eye did you see that I am a ghost clan?" Yu Guang turned around, and a deep disdain was swept away in his eyes. "Judgement, you shrimp soldiers and crab generals are worthy of me?"
The leading ghost soldier glared at his eyes: "The stubbornness!" He made seals with his subordinates, "The Ghost Spirit Lock Binding Array!"
A ghost green formation instantly formed at the soles of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor's feet, surrounded by iron chains, the ghost ghosts followed each other with tears, locked spiritual power, bound ghosts, and never went against each other in the arrest operation in the ghost world.
However, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor looked calm and did not even look at the formation in front of him. He continued to take steps. As the ghost soldiers gritted their teeth, they crossed the formation patterns and walked calmly. The formation, let alone restrain him, did not even show any signs of touch.
"No... impossible! How could this ghost spirit lock binding formation be useless?" The expressions of the ghost soldiers were shocked at this moment.
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor's eyes were cold. During this period, he had seen too many people's expressions of frightened and desperate before their death. He had long been tired of watching similar scenes.
"I have told you that I am not a ghost clan. Your rules cannot restrain me."
At this time, his steps passed a dry and cracked dead branch, facing the ghost soldiers.
Aware of the closeness between the two sides, the leading ghost soldier finally came to his senses and exclaimed: "Go quickly and go back to the ghost world to make a plan!"
But when the ghost soldiers ran away in scattered, what sounded behind them was the cold voice of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor Sen.
"Since you dare to offend me, then stay here for me forever!"
A ball of spiritual power spread out, and the ghost soldiers in the four fields were caught in by the white light, and their bodies were immediately destroyed silently.
As ghost soldiers, they had already died once, and what they were about to face now was the scattered souls.
Behind a big tree several feet away, a man in a ghost costume witnessed all this with his own eyes, turned his head back to his trunk, and felt bursts of regret in his heart.
He was Wei Zheyuan, the deputy general of the former Wuying Ghost General. Three years ago, Ye Shuo and others found a dead soul for Gala, repaired their souls, and smuggled into the ghost world. Wei Zheyuan had an idea and deliberately let go of these intruders in the world. Then he used this matter to make a big fuss, and eventually pulled his boss Wuxiang off the position of ghost general.
After taking office, Wei Zheyuan was eager to make contributions and took on a lot of tasks. He was a little clever. He commanded his subordinates to charge forward every time, mixed in with the opportunity, and only came out to collect credit at the end. By judging the situation and being able to do everything, he has indeed been promoted step by step over the past three years.
This time, it is said that a ghost tribe appeared in the world, and all parties boasted him to the point of being magical. But Wei Zheyuan felt that there must be some exaggeration. He had not pursued such fugitives before. At the same time, because of his reputation, every successful arrest was a great contribution. Therefore, Wei Zheyuan volunteered to take over this task.
I originally thought that this was a small task that could make meritorious and promote me, but I didn't expect that he seemed to have accidentally bumped into a real evil star!
The Ghost Spirit Lock Binding Formation was useless to him. The subordinates he brought were all experienced and were destroyed by a single move under his hands... Wei Zheyuan could only hide behind the tree and shivered, hoping that the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor would leave as soon as possible. He would never dare to get involved in this evil star anymore!
But just as he closed his eyes and recited all the gods he knew in his heart, he opened his eyes and almost scared his breathing to a halt.
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, who has been listed as the most dangerous person by him, is now standing in front of him!
Wei Zheyuan's legs became weak and he knelt down with a thud. He saw the opportunity quickly and kowtowed repeatedly: "Ghost Emperor, please spare your life!"
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor looked down at him coldly, and the evil aura was still full of. Amid Wei Zheyuan's kowtow like pounding garlic, he spoke faintly: "In ten breaths, I'll give me a reason to spare you."
Wei Zheyuan's mind turned sharply. As soon as a thought emerged, he brought it out without hesitation: "Sir, I can let the ghost world recognize you!"
"Oh, let the ghost world recognize me?" The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor seemed to have some interest in his voice, "What are the benefits?"
Wei Zheyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and quickly replied: "The ghost world recognizes you, and the senior officials of the world naturally recognize you. Now the famous big figures in the world have also taken this step at the beginning."
The Rakshasa Ghost Emperor nodded: "It sounds good. How to proceed?"
Wei Zheyuan was as if he was amnesty and even responded, "Just leave it to the villain to operate." He kowtowed several times in succession, thanking him for not killing, and then asked carefully: "Then... your name and birth date?"
The expression of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor cooled down again: "Don't the ghost world control the life, death and fate? I need to tell you in person the name and birth date of this emperor?"
Wei Zheyuan was so scared that he buried his forehead deeply: "Yes, yes, no, no." Until the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor had been away for a long time, Wei Zheyuan, who had shrunk and raised his head, wiped a handful of soil on the corner of his forehead, and repeated in a low voice: "No need..."
Because the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor is powerful and as the number one person in the ghost realm, he is among the top-notch modern strong people, many ghost cultivators are also proud, and many people come to Yinfeng Hell to surrender.
With his own strength, he can lead the highly excluded ghost cultivator so that no one dares to underestimate it anymore. The reputation of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor seems to be even more magical and noble in the superposition of these halos.
In any case, the sphere of influence of Yinfeng Hell is expanding at a speed of traveling thousands of miles a day. In time, perhaps it will not be weaker than the Tianxiao Pavilion and Jiuyou Palace, which have dominated thousands of years.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the spiritual world continent is about to usher in a major reshuffle due to the birth of this rising star.
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When the human world was in chaos due to the appearance of the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor, the Six Demon Lords had returned to the base camp of the demon clan.
What greeted him was rows of spears set up.
"Who is the demon who dares to trek into the important land of my demon clan?"
The Liuyu Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the strong waiting of the demon soldiers, but said lazily: "Bold. Do I need to ask you juniors for advice when I return to the demon clan?"
The leading demon soldier sneered: "If you, a human, are the Demon Emperor, then we will still be the Supreme Emperor!"
The Six Demon Lord's expression turned slightly cold. What he could not tolerate the most was that others compared himself to humans. Without further ado, they waved their hands and set off a torrent of magic light, shaking the demon soldiers in front of the hall together.
This act of resistance caused more demon soldiers to be furious, and more soldiers and generals rushed out, with magic lights covering the sky and blood everywhere. But they claimed to be strong and powerful in their daily lives. Now facing the attack of this "human", the demon army is fighting and retreating. The ripples of chaotic magic power collide in the air, and the corpses of monsters thrown on both sides are the corpses of monsters.
The Six Demon Lords took action without any mercy and opened a bloody road among the same clans, breaking straight into the hall.
As soon as the palace gate opened, more demon soldiers rushed out. Various weapons in their hands reflected the sunlight, reflecting a bright silvery white.
In their minds, the base camp of the demon clan has always been a symbol of nobility. Today, a human will be killed into the main hall. This is unprecedented. Someone in the inner hall has reported the Demon Emperor, but for these guards, this matter should not be done to the Demon Emperor personally. It is enough for them to stop the invader!
The battle is about to break out again.
After going through a lot of hardships, what he encountered was full of doubts. The Six Demon Lord suddenly felt annoyance in his heart, and a powerful demonic power suddenly burst out all over his body, shocking all the guards on both sides.
"This group of juniors have eyes but no beads..." In the magic light, the Six Demon Lords' long hair flew, and suddenly roared to the sky: "Ji Dao, don't you recognize me anymore!" The voice rumbled, shaking the demon clan!
Under the influence of his powerful demonic power, the demon soldiers on both sides did not dare to step forward for a moment.
While the stalemate in the hall was still in a state of stalemate, the inner side door slowly opened, and two figures walked out quickly. They looked quite young, but they were particularly noble and gorgeous in their robes. When these two men appeared, the demon soldiers in the hall were standing or injured and fell, they all quickly leaned over to greet them.
The Liuyu Demon Lord swept around the corners of his eyes, snorted coldly, raised his chin, and glanced at the two people in front of him with a proud look on his face, and his tone was full of teasing: "Who are these ones or two?"
A guard immediately shouted: "Bold! This is our Demon Lord!"
The Liuyu Demon Lord nodded seriously: "Oh, the younger generations from back then have now sat on the Demon Lord. Why is that old guy Yuanhao dead?" Regardless of the glaring eyes in the hall, he turned his leisurely eyes to the old man who stepped out of the side door, laughing and sarcastic: "Ji Dao, you have sat on this Demon Lord's seat for the longest time."
These words not only disrespected the deceased old demon emperor, but also humiliated the demon kings in person. The two young demon emperors on the side were both angry and wanted to step forward to take him down. But the old man who always looked calm waved his hand lightly and turned his eyes to look at the Six Demon Lords.
"Are you really the Six Emperor?"
The Liuyu Demon Lord sneered, spread his arms, and balls of flashing magic light appeared out of thin air, floating beside him.
In each ball of light, there is a monster of different shapes entrenched, and in each of these forms, there is a special magical martial arts hidden. What is even more magical is that no matter what race the guards are present, they can miraculously get inspired when they look at the monsters with their teeth and claws in the ball of light. Such a strange phenomenon is unsurprising.
"Hmph, who else can use this six-shaped magic form besides me Liuyu!"
When showing his best skills in public, the Six Demon Lords had an unconcealed complacent face. After hiding for three years, it was difficult to refine the essence of the demon source, so that when he was in the Hui tribe, he could win worship from all parties and ascend to the throne again. With his strength to restore the Nirvana realm, he thought he was qualified to compete for that position.
The old man looked at the six balls of light in silence. After a while, he finally nodded to the two demon kings beside him.
After hearing the affirmation of the Great Demon Emperor, the two young demon kings turned their heads in surprise. Obviously, they also heard about the name of the ancestor Six Demon Lords. Although they heard that he had been resurrected three years ago, they did not expect that he would fight back to the demon clan in this way...
The guards on both sides had no doubts at this point. With a whistle, a large area of kneeling in the hall again. The two young demon kings also bowed slightly to him, attached themselves to their chests with one hand, and saluted them.
The Six Demon Lord raised his head proudly. He had not enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by the crowd for a long time.
Now that he has re-assinated the throne, he will naturally show his skills and realize the oath he made three years ago - to regain the Red Flame Forest, destroy the demon realm, trap the human race, and unify the world!
Chapter completed!