Chapter 298 The False Demon God of the Yuan Demon Clan Comes
Chapter 298 The Yuan Demon Tribe and the Fake Demon Lord Arrive
The divine land is vast and boundless.
Even a god who is in the realm of the Divine Lord cannot complete the entire Divine Land in his lifetime.
Most people live in one corner.
Just this small corner is enough for a strong man in the divine king realm to survive for a lifetime.
The sacred land not only contains human gods, but also various sacred races.
In the divine land, on a territory called the Netherworld Demon Realm, there lived a group of weak Yuanmo tribesmen.
The Yuanmo tribe was also one of the ten famous demon tribes in ancient times.
It's just that after millions of years of changes, the Yuanmo tribe is now extremely weak.
Especially facing the suppression of other demon clans, the status of the race is now even more precarious, and it is possible to be driven out of the ancestral land on which it depends for survival.
This day.
All the Yuanmo clan members gathered deep underground.
There is a deep hall here, and there is a huge dark red altar in the hall.
Tens of thousands of Yuanmo clan members gathered around the altar, looking at the young woman on the altar with fervent faces.
This is the high priest of the Yuan Demon Tribe.
The high priest has a beautiful face, slim figure, voluptuous curves, and skin as fair as jade, but there is a black mark between her eyebrows.
The other Yuan Demon tribe members all look very similar to her, with black marks between their eyebrows.
In terms of appearance, the people of the Yuan Demon Clan look completely different from the other people of the Demon Clan.
On the contrary, they are very close to human monks, not as huge and ferocious as other demons.
But once the Yuanmo tribe activates the mark between their eyebrows, their entire body will become huge and enter another fighting form.
"In ancient times, our Yuan Demon clan was also one of the ten major demon clans. But things are unpredictable. For millions of years, our Yuan Mo clan has been continuously suppressed by other major demon clans, which has led to the decline of our clan. Now it is even more...
It’s time for life and death..."
The beautiful and sexy high priest held a white bone staff in his hand, with an extremely solemn expression on his beautiful little face.
"High Priest, we Yuanmo people will never decline."
A girl shouted from below.
Her voice immediately resonated with all the Yuanmo clan members.
"The Yuan Demon Clan rises!"
Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time.
The sound was rumbling, causing the entire hall deep underground to buzz and shake.
The high priest raised the staff in his hand, with an excited expression, and said loudly: "My dear people, after nearly a hundred thousand years of preparation, we have finally restored this ancient altar. Next, we
I can once again summon the Demon God of the Yuan Demon Realm and lead us Yuan Demon clansmen to glory again!"
"Long live the Demon God!"
At this moment, all the fanatical Yuanmo clan members knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
The high priest's body suddenly floated in mid-air, and she pointed at the dark red altar with the staff in her hand.
Then the high priest began to recite an ancient and lengthy incantation.
As time went by, the dark red altar began to gradually light up.
The dim red light illuminated this dark hall.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly became excited and looked at the red altar with expectant eyes.
The high priest still didn't stop and kept chanting the incantation.
The light from the red altar became stronger and stronger, and the entire hall was illuminated brightly.
"Lord Demon God, come!"
The high priest shouted fiercely, and then she quickly fell from the air and knelt on the ground.
A blood-red beam of light soared into the sky, passed through the altar, and shot straight into the sky.
The next moment.
The blood-red light beam disappeared instantly.
A middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with handsome features, fair complexion, and a mark between his eyebrows suddenly appeared.
"The Demon Lord has arrived!"
Seeing the middle-aged man on the red altar, all the Yuanmo clan members shouted wildly.
The high priest looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes fell on the black mark between his eyebrows, and he suddenly showed a beautiful smile.
The people of the Yuan Demon Tribe had been preparing for nearly a hundred thousand years, and finally summoned the Demon God.
In ancient times.
The Lord Demon God came to the Divine Land and left his bloodline, which became the Yuan Demon Clan.
"Where is this?"
"I'm in?"
"You actually came in?"
The middle-aged man stood on the altar and was stunned for a while, muttering three sentences to himself in succession.
After he finished speaking, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
This world is really too solid.
This clone of his is really not strong enough, and he can't penetrate it despite all his efforts.
Just then he saw a summoning power.
Among this power, there is a demon god from a certain demon world.
In order to get in, he gave up his original body and took away the demon's body.
With the power of summons, he quickly descended on the underground altar.
Due to the hasty seizure of the body, the demon's soul was also shattered by him, resulting in no memory being inherited.
This made Wu De quite annoyed.
Yes, his original name was Wude.
Wu De looked at the Yuanmo tribesmen kneeling below and yawned involuntarily.
He habitually put his hand to his mouth, ready to take a puff of cigarette, but was frustrated to find that his purple and gold cigarette rod was gone.
"Alas, I don't know which fellow person stole my cigarette rod, causing me to keep searching in the world..."
Wu De sighed and put down his hand angrily.
There is no way, he doesn't have a purple cigarette stick now, and he can't solve his addiction.
However, entering this world still made him extremely happy.
Because when he was wandering outside before, he noticed a faint breath, which made him feel extremely familiar.
If he guessed correctly, it is possible that his purple gold cigarette rod is here.
But the world on this side is extremely vast, and he has taken other people's bodies, so it is extremely difficult to find his own purple-gold cigarette rod.
It's better to simply settle down first and then search slowly.
Wu De thought so in his heart.
"You all get up."
Wu De slowly walked down the red altar and came to the front of the high priest.
The reason why he walked down from the red altar was because he was afraid that if this group of people found something wrong with him, they would activate the altar and teleport him back.
After finally using a curve to save the country, he entered this world to find his own purple-gold cigarette rod. He could never go back.
As for the original body, it is currently floating in the void outside this world.
It's a lonely and deserted place, so there shouldn't be much going on there.
"Lord Demon God, our Yuan Demon Clan has been suppressed by the bloodthirsty demon clan. Now they want to occupy our ancestral land. Please come forward and repel the bloodthirsty demon clan."
The high priest raised his head and looked at the demon god in front of him with burning eyes.
"What is the highest level of combat power of the bloodthirsty demons?"
Wude clasped his hands behind his back and tried his best to behave like a demon king. He lowered his voice and asked in a fake tone.
"The opponent has a demon king who is at the level of a god, sir!"
The high priest said quickly.
"Godly Realm?"
Wu De quickly felt his physical condition.
His original demon body was also at the level of a god, but now...it has been replaced by a nobler soul.
Wu De believed that he should be able to easily deal with the god-level demon from the bloodthirsty demon clan.
"Walk!"
With a wave of his hand, Wude led the men, women, and children of the Yuanmo tribe out of the hall.