Hearing the words of the Snow Demon, everyone's eyes immediately followed him and looked over.

What he is pointing to now is a grave on the edge of this black soil.

In fact, at the beginning, Lu Tianlong, Xiao Yao and others noticed this one.

This tomb is located on the edge of the black soil here, more than three or four meters high, significantly shorter than the others.

Not only that, from the outside, this tomb is obviously not as exquisite as the others, as if it was piled up randomly in a hurry.

Not only that, compared to other tombs, the color of the tomb is slightly lighter than the darkness, which probably is because it is relatively short when burial, and it is related that the power of the demon god in the body has not yet fully penetrated.

“Is that true?”

When the little demon heard the words of the snow demon, the little demon's eyes suddenly turned red.

She stood there, clenching her fists tightly, her body trembling slightly, her eyes staring in that direction, and her whole body looked dazed.

"Little Demon, go there to worship."

Lu Tianlong could understand the little demon's mood at this moment, sighed softly in his heart, and spoke.

Xiao Zitong and Ouyang Xiadan next to him immediately walked to Xiao Yao, one holding her hand and the other holding her arm, and everyone walked towards him together.

The moment everyone stepped onto the black soil, a feeling of depression that was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

The black clouds in the sky seemed to have dropped a lot in an instant, echoing the black soil on the ground, and sandwiching everyone in the middle.

Everyone felt strange energy surge from all directions, so powerful that it felt very terrifying.

Even if the demon god dies, his power is equally terrifying.

Lu Tianlong was shocked and involuntarily heard the evil spirit power in his body.

The supreme evil spirits of the evil spirit clan have been killed for thousands of years, but their physical body is indestructible and their strength is terrifying until now, beyond human imagination.

The ancient demon clan once ravaged the ancient tribes in the world. It seems that the power of the demon gods used to be equally powerful and terrifying.

"The little princess is back, I'm here to worship the demon god, please calm down..."

The snow demon suddenly knelt down on the ground with a loud voice, gave a big gift, and spoke loudly to the direction of more than a dozen graves inside.

After a while, everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies was slightly reduced, and they could also feel that the powerful force was surrounding them, as if they could surge again at any time.

"Little princess, please."

The snow demon breathed a sigh of relief. The ancient demon gods were all powerful people in the sky. Even if they had died, the power of the past was condensed for such a long time and there was an instinctive reaction. These powers must be treated very cruelly for the things that rashly invaded.

Now that this situation is the case, they should have already recognized the identity of the little demon and allow them to enter.

Otherwise, the explosion of such a terrifying demon god's power would probably make Lu Tianlong and others very dangerous.

But even so, everyone felt under tremendous pressure and had to mobilize all their strength to prepare at all times.

"Father……"

The little demon didn't pay attention to these things anymore. Since she stepped into this black soil, her gaze was completely locked on the dark grave and she never turned her eyes.

She passed by Lu Tianlong, Qing'er and others step by step, and slowly walked towards the tomb.

Everyone was thinking before that, at this moment, Qing'er might burst into tears, right?

After all, not everyone can bear the feeling of depression that such things bring. Everyone should vent their feelings and express their emotions in their hearts.

But the little demon didn't.

She clenched her fist, clenched her fist tightly, gritted her teeth, trembling, and walked slowly towards the tomb step by step.

Every step is so difficult, as if a thousand pounds of weight are tied to the legs...

The heavy steps, the petite figure, and the body that slowly began to increase the arc made Lu Tianlong and others behind him feel broken.

It seemed as if a century had passed, and the little demon finally walked to the tomb.

Her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she tightly controlled herself to prevent herself from crying. Two lines of tears slid from the corners of her eyes and flowed down her face.

Then, the little demon suddenly reached out and covered his mouth tightly. The tears left behind flowed out through the cracks of his fingers and fell to the ground.

Finally, the little demon who had been suppressed for a long time finally couldn't control it. The crying that could not be suppressed in her throat finally came out, heart-wrenchingly stinging in the hearts of Lu Tianlong and everyone around him.

Even Lu Tianlong had red eyes, took a deep breath and raised his head, looking at the dark clouds in the sky.

Wen Tianhao and others around him clenched their fists tightly, and tears rolled down their eyes that could not be controlled. Qing'er, Su Lingyue, Ouyang Xiadan, Xiao Zitong, these girls were already crying.

But no one went up to comfort the little demon, because they knew that what the little demon needed now was not comfort. This girl who followed Lu Tianlong and others in the bloody storm had long been indifferent to life and death, and saw through the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

Now she is just venting the most emotionally instinctive catharsis!

The demon god cried, and the ancient earth moved.

Originally, the blood power of the demon god of the little demon clan was already in the tribe of this ancient demon clan.

All members of the entire ancient demon clan can also sense the power and sadness of the little demon.

For a moment, the entire ancient demon clan was filled with a sense of sadness, and countless ancient demon soldiers crawled on the ground and suffered in great pain. This was the sadness that came from the bottom of their hearts, which made them who had not yet opened their minds and had an instinctive reaction.

"kindness?"

Lu Tianlong looked up at the sky and couldn't bear to break the sad atmosphere, and suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then he suddenly lowered his head and quickly looked at the tomb of the demon god in front of the little demon.

He seemed to have heard a strange sound just now, but Wen Tianhao and others around him didn't notice it and were still immersed in sadness.

"Click!"

Suddenly, another crisp sound rang out.

This time Lu Tianlong heard it sincerely, and his voice came from the tomb in front of the little demon!

Even Qing'er and others next to her noticed it, and stopped sobbing and looked forward in a daze.

"Click!"

This time the voice was even more crisp. Not only Lu Tianlong and Qing'er, but even the others turned their heads and stared at the tomb of the demon god in front of the little demon.

"Look!"

Suddenly, Wen Tianhao exclaimed and reached out to point forward.
Chapter completed!