The Red Flame Demon Lord stood there proudly, talking eloquently, but in his eyes, there was a cold and arrogant murderous intention.
And its words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
This immediately shocked everyone, looking at Qin Chen in disbelief, especially Long Zhentian and others, who were even more shocked. It turned out that Qin Chen had enslaved a demon king from the alien tribe a few years ago?
However, when Qin Chen first entered the ancient Yu world, his cultivation level was not even that of the Martial King. A few years ago, he was only a Martial King and could enslave the powerful alien demons.
How exactly is it done?
At this moment, everyone was shocked and surging in their hearts.
"Chi Yan, is what you said true?" Quinn, the leader of the men in black, looked gloomily. If what the Red Flame Demon Lord said was true, then the problem would be serious.
Scarlet Flame Demon Lord Jiejie smiled and said: "Sir, what my subordinate said is naturally true. If my subordinate guessed correctly, not only the Eternal Night Demon Lord, but also the senior Mokara should have some kind of relationship with this kid.
Relevance.”
As soon as this statement came out, it was even more shocking.
Compared with the Eternal Night Demon Lord, Mokara obviously has a more special identity. It is an ancient alien demon in this inheritance temple. How can it be related to Qin Chen?
However, if the skeleton helmsman has been enslaved by Qin Chen, then Mokara's suspicion will naturally increase. After all, Mokara's previous behavior was also a bit strange.
"Mokara, what is going on?" Gulas stared at Mokara, his eyes bursting with anger, and once the invisible soul wavered, it kept sweeping over.
"Nonsense." Mokara snorted coldly and looked at the Red Flame Demon Lord coldly. Boom, its body exploded and moved suddenly. It turned into a black cloud in an instant, and came to the front of the Red Flame Demon Lord, grabbing it with one claw.
Came over.
There was only a roaring sound, and the dark claws were like a sky curtain, covering the Red Flame Demon Lord and trying to tear it apart in one fell swoop.
"The little devil dares to stir up trouble and seek death."
The five sharp claws emitted a penetrating black light, with demonic patterns appearing on them, and they reached the top of the Red Flame Demon Lord in an instant.
Ding!
As if the Red Flame Demon Lord expected that Mokara would take action, a simple jade bottle instantly appeared above his head. The jade bottle enlarged, emitting a misty aura, and severely blocked the five sharp claws.
puff!
However, the strong demonic energy still penetrated through, sending the Red Flame Demon King flying out in an instant. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The Mokara that had taken the demonized fruit was not something it could deal with now.
"Why, did you become angry after I told you? Originally, I was just suspicious, but now I am sure that you must have some kind of connection with this human boy." The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord said ferociously.
"you wanna die!"
Mokara became even more angry, boiling with murderous intent, and came to kill again, but this time, a demonic shadow flashed past, it was Gulas, blocking Mokara.
boom!
The two terrifying auras collided and erupted into a shocking roar, causing everyone to retreat and turn pale.
"Mokara, stop." Gulas shouted angrily and looked at Mokara coldly: "If Chi Yan is right, you are with this Eternal Night Demon Lord for the sake of peace? This devil should not be my inheritance temple
The devil?"
In its impression, there is no such demonic person in the Heritage Temple.
"Gulas, you don't believe me either?" Mokara roared.
Gulas' face was gloomy, but he didn't speak. In fact, he was already a little suspicious and didn't know who to believe at all.
"It's very simple to make Senior Gulas believe. Since Senior Mokara said that he was unjust, then all he needs to do is let Senior Mokara and the Eternal Night Demon Lord release their souls and let Mr. Quinn and Senior Gulas feel the difference between the two of them.
Use your soul power to see if there is any difference. If there is no difference, we will believe you." The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord smiled ferociously.
"You, a small middle-ranking demon king, are you worthy of allowing me, Mokara, to release my soul?" Mokara shouted angrily, then stared at Gulas, and said angrily: "Gulas, you and I have been guarding here for many years, don't believe me.
Mokara, you actually believe these people? Let me ask you, if these people really followed the orders of the Demon Lord, why did they violate the ancient prohibition of our clan and release the terrifying things here?"
"Let me tell you, these people clearly got the Demon Lord's token from nowhere, pretending to be the Demon Lord's order, and want to exterminate my ancient strange demon clan!"
It has to be said that Mokara is quite clever at using his brain, and immediately hit him with a rake.
Its words also made Gulas hesitate again. Indeed, the actions of Quinn, the leader of the men in black, were contrary to the purpose of the ancient alien demon race, which was what it was most suspicious of.
Quinn, the leader of the men in black, snorted coldly and said: "Okay, you want to explain, right? Since you don't believe in the Demon Lord's Token, you can't believe that you don't even believe in this thing, right?"
As the voice fell, a blood-colored ancient book suddenly appeared in its hand. As soon as the blood-colored ancient book appeared, the entire void seemed to be imprisoned, and the eyes of all the alien demons were attracted to it.
"The most precious treasure of our clan, the Ancestor Demonic Blood Scripture, is here. Who dares to disobey it? Who among you doesn't believe it now?"
Quinn shouted angrily, his voice was like thunder, and his whole body was full of energy.
"It's the Blood Scripture of the Ancestral Demon!"
"It turns out to be the Blood Scripture of the Ancestral Demon!"
"This is the most precious treasure of our strange demon clan, how could it be in its hands?"
Seeing this bloody ancient book, Mokara, Gulas, the Skeleton Helmer and others were shocked, each of them looked horrified, and suffered an unprecedented shock in an instant.
Seeing this thing, they were even more shocked than when they saw the Demon Lord Token before.
"Yongye, what on earth is this?" Qin Chen said hurriedly.
As soon as the ancient book appeared, the world seemed to be imprisoned, the rich blood surged, and the blood in his body seemed to be uncontrollable and wanted to be sucked out.
"The Blood Sutra of the Ancestral Demon is a precious treasure of our alien demon clan. It is rumored that it was a rare treasure formed when our alien demon clan was born. It is an inheritance of the demon lord. Once you master this treasure, you can control the lives of everyone in our alien demon clan."
As for the specific effect of life, my subordinates have never obtained it before, but they are not clear. However, it is certain that only the demon master can control the blood scripture of the ancestral demon. Even if ordinary alien demons obtain it, they will not be able to exert its true power.
Power." The skeleton helmsman said in shock.
"The Blood Scripture of the Ancestral Demon is here, who dares not to believe it now?"
Quinn shouted coldly: "Senior Gulas, don't you doubt why I want to open this seal? It is precisely because of the Ancestral Demon Blood Scripture and this important treasure that the ancient origin beast can be controlled by us and become the key to the rise of our clan.
The key is to invade the Tianwu Continent at that time, exterminate the human race on the continent, and complete the glory that our race has not accomplished in ancient times."
"Now, Senior Mokara and Lord Yongye, please release your soul power for me to investigate!"
Quinn stared at Mokara and the Skeleton Helm with sharp eyes.
"Since you have the Blood Scripture of the Ancestral Demon, then we naturally believe you. Do you want to see the soul aura? Then check it out. I, Mokara, am acting upright and I am not afraid of being investigated!" Mokara's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly, thinking in his mind