"Who?"

The ancient city of Magic Mountain erupted with shouts, and silhouettes of people jumped out one after another, all carrying guys, and a crowd of people all poured into the Magic Mountain Hall, because Zhao Yun and others had already entered the palace.

If you want to fight, just discuss it in the palace.

The lineup of the strong ones from the Magic Mountain is very large, with six Quasi-Heaven Realm beings.

Other Ksitigarbha realm experts also grabbed a lot of them.

After meeting Zhao Yun, he realized what the Demon family had experienced before. It was right to fight guerrillas. Not to mention the other three families, the Demon Mountain lineage alone was enough for them. They were being chased and beaten all day long. How could they not run away?

When the sky saw it, it sighed secretly.

I think back on how powerful the Demon Realm was back then.

Not to mention other things, there are hundreds of quasi-heaven realms under his seat.

Moreover, more than half of them are at the peak level.

Eight thousand years have passed, and the times have really changed. His inheritance is actually so weak. It is only six quasi-celestial levels and only two peak levels, which is much worse than he expected.

Vision is a good thing.

People who have experienced strong winds and waves are different.

Cang Qiong was very emotional, while the ancestors of the Bai family and others sighed. Although the lineup of the Demon Mountain was not as good as the super clan, it still had a strong foundation. The six quasi-heaven realms were enough to hold up the scene.

This is just the lair of the Magic Mountain.

Maybe, there are experts in other branches.

"You are so brave, you dare to break into my magic mountain." An old man in a python robe shouted violently.

This is the Great Elder of the Demon Mountain, the true pinnacle of quasi-heaven.

Even though he howled loudly, in fact, his confidence was slightly lacking.

Although they were in his Magic Mountain territory, the opponent's lineup was too huge.

If you really want to do it hard, he might not be able to do it.

Even he was like this, not to mention the other strong men from the Demon Mountain, all of whom had their old eyes narrowed slightly.

They are all guessing about the origin of the other party, and they are able to sneak into the ancient city of Magic Mountain. This alone is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Could it be that he is from the Demon-Suppressing Division?

"Old ghost, you're fine."

The great elder of the Demon Family smiled and took off his black robe, revealing his true appearance.

Seeing this, all the elders of the Demon Mountain frowned collectively. They recognized themselves as the great elders of the Demon Clan. In other words, the people who came here were all from the Demon Clan. That would be strange. In their memory, the Demon Clan did not have anyone in the quasi-heaven realm.

Now, so many people jumped out at once, which really shocked them. Since he was a master of the Demon family, he was obviously here to cause trouble. For many years, the civil war in the Five Meridians has continued, and all parties have grievances.

"How brave."

The Great Elder of the Magic Mountain screamed, and his true energy surged.

This was a signal. The strong men from the Demon Mountain who had entered the palace were all boiling with blood and coercion. The hall was shaking and the whole hall was buzzing and trembling. The situation was tense for a time, and they looked like they were going to start a fight on the spot.

"I'm not here to fight." The second elder of the Mo family said with a smile.

"We are here to take over the Demon Mountain." The third elder of the Demon family explained his purpose in one sentence.<

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"Incorporation?" The great elder of the Demon Mountain sneered, "Why should the Demon family?"

"Fine," Cang Qiong said calmly, stepping out.

After saying this, he also took off his black robe, revealing his true appearance.

This true appearance is his true appearance, the same as it was eight thousand years ago.

Seeing him, all the elders of the Demon Mountain were stunned. This man looked so familiar! He was quite similar to Cang Qiong, the originator of the Demon Mountain. In the Demon Mountain Ancestral Hall, a portrait of Cang Qiong was still enshrined.

"Who are you?" The Great Elder of Magic Mountain stared intently.

"My name is Cang Qiong." Cang Qiong said calmly. Although his cultivation level is not high, his majesty is still there.

"That is, the sixth demon general." Zhao Yun added.

With so many people present, he is a sign of his dedication. After entering the main hall of the Magic Mountain, he took off his shoes, looked left and right, focused on looking for the treasure, and found it. With the help of the earth's magic spell, he had found the treasure of the Magic Mountain.

There should be an underground palace hidden under this main hall. As for what is inside, I can't sense it for the time being. The ancestral cover of the Demon Mountain is still very mysterious.

"impossible."

There was a lot of noise in the palace, and the powerful people in the Demon Mountain were in disbelief.

The originator of his Demon Mountain had been buried eight thousand years ago. It was impossible for him to still be alive, and it was impossible for him to live for such a long time. The Demon Family most likely found someone to impersonate Cang Qiong when they came to cause trouble.

"You don't even dare to recognize the originator of your family?" the sixth elder of the Mo family said with a smile.

"That's nonsense. My ancestor has passed away long ago." The third elder of the Magic Mountain snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound, and a black light flew out from his sleeve. To be precise, it was a knife-shaped dagger, completely black, with a rather ancient secret pattern engraved on it. The dagger

It is quite spiritual. It flew out on its own without being summoned. It flew towards the sky and hung in mid-air. It buzzed and trembled around the sky, seeming to be excited or sobbing.

"My soul-eating knife can be used with ease."

The words of the sky are long and slow, and they gradually get better and better in an instant.

Yes, that's his sword. The sword is as its name suggests, a weapon specially designed to kill martial spirits.

Back then, he had been practicing for hundreds of years.

As early as that year, the soul-eating knife had already developed a spirit.

Its sword certainly recognized him, mainly because the spirit of the Soul-Eating Sword was intact.

"this."

The third elder of the Magic Mountain looked stunned when he saw it.

The Soul-Eating Knife is indeed the weapon of the ancestor of Cang Qiong. It has been passed down to him from generation to generation. Although it has extremely high spirituality, the soul of the Soul-Eating Knife has been dormant all year round. Since Cang Qiong was destroyed, it has fallen into

Shen Mian, all the previous owners of the Soul-Eating Knife, including him, have tried to awaken its spirit.

However, no one succeeded.

now

, unexpectedly woke up on its own.

Apparently he smelled the owner's scent and ran out to identify him.

In other words, the person opposite is really the originator of the sky. Can he see it, but can other strong people from the Demon Mountain see it? Facts speak louder than words, and the Soul-Eating Knife’s recognition of its master is the best proof.

"Are you really the originator of the sky?" The third elder of the Magic Mountain opened his mouth.

"Then there is still a lie?" Cang Qiong didn't say anything, but the great elder of the Demon Family spoke for him.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Zhao Yun and the others were okay, most of them had their hands folded.

The powerful people on the opposite side of the Demon Mountain are a little dizzy. If they are dreaming, they need time to react. Eight thousand years have passed since their ancestor was buried, but they are standing here alive again. Who dares to believe it?

Because they knew they were dizzy, Zhao Yun and others did not bother them.

Think, think slowly.

If you can figure it out, we can talk about it.

If you can't figure it out, I'll help you figure it out.

It’s just a big fight!

At some point, everyone looked at each other.

Then, the Great Elder of the Demon Mountain took the lead, and all the powerful men behind him also knelt down and kowtowed, "I have met the ancestor."

"No need to be polite."

The sky waved its hands at will, full of force.

The strong men of the Magic Mountain stood up, but each behaved cautiously, and looked at the sky with eyes full of awe.

Stable.

The elders of the Demon Family laughed in their hearts.

As long as the Demon Mountain is willing to recognize Cang Qiong, their trip will be half successful. The inheritance of the five lines of the Demon Realm, although civil wars continue all year round, but the ancestors are here in person, there is no reason not to recognize it. Not to mention that it is Cang Qiong, even if other demon generals,

They will also recognize that it doesn't matter if times have changed, as long as people's hearts remain unchanged.

"My order is easy to implement." Cang Qiong put away the soul-eating knife and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Listen to the order of the ancestors." The generals of the Demon Mountain gave a sonorous voice and kowtowed together on one knee.

"I want to recreate the Demon Realm." Cang Qiong said calmly.
To be continued...