Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Shadow City, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm.

In a certain palace within it, there are many tablets stored, just like in Jiuyou City, all the demons who own the tablets are the descendants of the three clans.

The tablets for the descendants of the royal family are at the bottom, the royal family is in the middle, and the saint family is at the top.

The palace where the tablets are stored is called the 'Sacred Blood Pavilion'.

Every day, a large number of demons would enter the Divine Blood Pavilion and kneel down to worship.

The first is to commemorate the descendants and strong men of the three tribes who passed away, and the second is to pay tribute to the descendants and strong men of the three tribes who are still alive.

Even the heirs of the royal family have extremely secretive whereabouts. Unless something big happens, they rarely appear in front of these ordinary demons. It is difficult for holy demons to see them, and most of them are in seclusion.

Therefore, these ordinary demons can only regard the tablets as the descendants of the three clans.

As the Ten Thousand Beasts River boils more and more fiercely, more and more demons come to worship in the Divine Blood Pavilion, because they know that all the descendants of the three tribes are working hard for the Ten Thousand Beasts River. This is the most important time. It's possible to see them.

Of course, it is not for the sake of flattery and flattery. For the descendants of the three clans, these ordinary monsters have a kind of enthusiasm and respect from the heart. Even if they can only look at each other from a distance, they will feel satisfied.

"Have you heard? His Highness Zhengheng has been released from seclusion."

"The River of Ten Thousand Beasts has not been opened yet. Why did His Highness Zhengheng leave so early?"

"He seems to have encountered a bottleneck. It is said that retreat is useless. Only by relying on certain items can he improve his strength again."

"Yes, I have also heard about it. It seems that among the rewards for killing the geniuses of the human race, there is something His Highness Zhengheng needs."

"In other words, His Highness Zhengheng's trip out of seclusion is mainly to hunt down the murderous people?"

"Actually, we can't say that. With His Highness Zhengheng's fighting power, what does the human race mean? Even the first-ranked Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor is just because of his fame in the previous life. In terms of his current strength, he is What does His Highness Zhengheng mean in his eyes? His Highness might be able to crush him to death with just one hand!"

"Let's not talk about the ancient demon dragon emperor for now, but there are still some strong ones among the geniuses of the human race, such as Pangu Xingzi..."

There was a lot of discussion in the Divine Blood Pavilion.

When it came to 'Pangu Xingzi', the many voices suddenly paused.

"I heard... that His Highness Chuanling of Qianyu City died in the hands of Pangu Xingzi?"

A demon asked this question cautiously.

The voice of the Divine Blood Pavilion was once again stagnant.

Chuanling, a descendant of the royal family, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm, the super genius of Qianyu City.

Ranked eighty-fourth on the monster hunting list, seven places higher than Zhenglong!

It was such a being who was killed by Pangu Xingzi.

Although Qianyu City tried its best to block the news, it was impossible to block it, and it finally came out.

"His Royal Highness Chuanling's combat power is said to have reached the level of a first-blood demon emperor. How could he die at the hands of the human race?"

"If this matter is true, then Pangu Xingzi may be the strongest human being who has entered the divine realm."

"Damn it, if it weren't for the opening of the River of Ten Thousand Beasts and the high-ranking Highnesses couldn't take action, how could it be their turn to be arrogant?"

"Yes, especially His Highness Zhonglin, if they can really take action, there may not be any humans left in the God Realm at this moment!"

"But we don't have to worry. The two races have been communicating with each other for a hundred years. How long has it been? The human race covets my secret realm of the demon world and will definitely not leave for the time being. After the incident in the Ten Thousand Beasts River, they will pay the price! "

"Yes, by then, your highnesses will take action together, and all humans will die!"

"..."

"Boom!"

A bell suddenly rang, and then, a deep and deep voice came from the ears of all the demons.

"Silence!"

After these two words fell, all the demons closed their mouths and looked at the tablets respectfully.

No noise is allowed before prostrating, and they have long been used to it.

A figure appeared in the Divine Blood Pavilion. Its whole body was filled with seven qi and blood. Although it did not emit aura, the terrifying pressure made all the demons stiffen and did not dare to raise their heads.

One of the elders of the Divine Blood Pavilion, the Seven Blood Demon King Realm!

"Meet the elder!"

The demons bowed but did not kneel.

If it were placed elsewhere, they would naturally kneel and prostrate.

But this is the Divine Blood Pavilion, and the person they want to kneel to is the person on the tablet. Even if the Seven Blood Demon Emperor is here, in terms of status, he cannot compare to the heirs of the three clans.

That elder is not a descendant of the three clans, but he has extremely strong cultivation, so in terms of form, he does not look like a demon, but disguises himself as an old man.

His face was expressionless, and a paper pad appeared in his hand, which listed the descendants of the three clans in Shadow City throughout the ages.

Although the number of descendants of the three clans is not large, the City of Shadows has such a long history that the thick paper book is already filled with names.

With a respectful attitude, silently recite the names of each descendant of the three clans in your heart. This is the way ordinary demons salute and bow.

"Start." The old man said.

All the demons knelt down with a roar, their eyes flashing with excitement.

There are too many demons in Shadow City. You have to queue up to bow down like this. It is impossible to enter the Divine Blood Pavilion every day.

Therefore, they must cherish this hard-won opportunity.

However, just as the old man cleared his throat and was about to start, a small voice suddenly sounded before he could speak.

The other monsters didn't pay attention, they were all waiting for the old man to start.

But the old man, as a Seven-Blooded Demon Emperor, was extremely aware of everything and heard that sound immediately.

His heart skipped a beat!

The intuition coming from his strong cultivation gave him a bad feeling.

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

Even so, the old man still didn't panic. He could reach the level of the Seven-Blooded Demon King, so his state of mind was naturally acceptable. Moreover, this was in the City of Shadows. What was there for him to panic about?

Looking across the group of monsters, the old man inspected all the monsters, his face becoming colder and colder.

"During the salute, no sound is allowed. Don't you all know the rules?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

The expressions of those monsters changed dramatically and they quickly crawled down.

"Not you?"

The old man frowned slightly, his sharp eyes lingering on each demon.

The rules of the Divine Blood Pavilion are the first thing every demon who comes to worship must understand. In fact, he also knows that these demons dare not make a sound under his nose.

If that's the case...where does that come from?

"Crack!"

At this moment, the previous voice came out again.

And, this time it's bigger and clearer.

Not only the old man heard it, but all the other demons also heard it.

Swish swish——

Many eyes, at this moment, were all looking towards a certain tablet.

That……

It is the tablet belonging to Zhenglong!