Kendo God

Even Mo Tian, ​​who was so confident before, never thought that the declining powerful demon clan would have such methods when they recognized their ancestors and returned to their clan?

Thinking of this, Motian, no matter how indifferent and proud he was, couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Is this the last resort for the powerful demons to identify their clan members?

If this is really the case, it would indeed be a bit troublesome.

In any case, Motian is just Tang Tian's clone after all, and does not have the abilities of the Hunyuan Taiprim body.

If it is the Hunyuan Taiprim body, it can simulate and evolve the same blood aura of the powerful demons based on the blood of the powerful demons.

But now Motian's body is flowing with the blood of Shura. Even though he has only reached the level of true demon, he is still the supreme existence in Moluo Domain, far surpassing all the demons in Moluo Domain!

"Buzz..."

When the stone statue's eyes fell on Motian, it trembled violently!

"this?"

The people of the powerful demon clan, who had originally looked solemn, were now looking at the scene in front of them in stunned silence.

Li Ruofeng, whose arm had been connected, was naturally also present. After he came to his senses, he sneered: "I just said, how could he be a member of our tribe? Even the sacred objects left by our ancestors have such a big "Reaction, is it angry or angry?"

His words were not concealed in the slightest. Even if he spoke to himself, everyone present could hear them clearly.

Li Jinhuan frowned slightly and looked at Li Zhengdong beside him.

If Mo Tian was not a member of the powerful demon clan, then they would definitely take action and kill the opponent.

Of course, another question arose in their minds at the same time. Could it be that Motian only had half the blood of the powerful demons and had the blood of the humble human race, which caused the anger?

At present, this is just a suspicion. If the ancestors really don't recognize the sacred objects left by the ancestors, they will definitely take the next step.

Therefore, although Li Jinhuan and Li Zhengdong had doubts at the moment, they were relatively calm and did not take action.

But the people of the powerful demon race who gathered neatly in the square looked at Motian in a different way.

Obviously, as long as Li Jinhuan gives the order, they will definitely take action and kill this pretender at all costs.

Just when everyone was in shock and doubt, even Mo Tian was a little unsure, and saw the stone statue moving.

The stone statue moved, which touched the hearts of all the powerful demon clan members.

"The ancestor is angry and wants to kill him! Die! Although my powerful demon tribe has declined, not just anyone can pretend to be me!"

Li Ruofeng was probably the one who most wanted Mo Tian to be killed by the stone statue now. He wished that Mo Tian died on the spot.

Just at this moment, the stone statue suddenly knelt down. It seemed to be extremely pious and awe-inspiring.

"What?"

All the powerful demon clan members present were shocked. Seeing such a situation, they immediately changed their minds in an uproar!

"How could this be possible? Isn't he a fake? But how could the ancestor's sacred object be on his knees?"

This is the question that everyone is asking now, but no one can answer it.

Li Jinhuan and Li Zhengdong also looked at each other. What happened now seemed to be too different from what they expected. They were two extremes!

When Mo Tian saw this situation, he quickly understood. The reason why the current situation occurred was perhaps because this powerful demon clan's sacred object discovered a problem with the blood in his body?

The Shura bloodline, even at the true demon level, is indeed enough to make powerful demons surrender.

Li Jinhuan hurriedly formed a seal with his hands, bowing his waist in great respect, as if he was asking about the stone statue.

"Zun!"

This urn-like sound came from the stone statue, without any emotion, and echoed in the square.

"Zun?"

This time, all the powerful demon clan members were even more confused...

"what happened?"

Li Ruofeng's originally gloating expression suddenly froze.

If the current situation was not suitable for making a loud noise, I would probably have asked loudly.

If you dare to make trouble here, even if you are the grandson of the clan leader, you will be directly destroyed without any mercy.

After the stone statue finished speaking, it returned to its original appearance without any movement.

The powerful demon clan members who had previously looked unkind to Motian now looked at Motian with increasingly complicated expressions.

"This stone statue was refined by the first clan leader of our powerful demon tribe. Each generation of clan leaders later peeled off a little bit of their own souls and put them into the stone statue. Over time, this stone statue developed spiritual intelligence. It also represents the supreme will of our clan.”

Li Jinhuan's expression was complicated, and it was obvious that these words were meant for Mo Tian.

Among all the people present, the only one with a calm expression was Mo Tian, ​​who had always had a cold face.

"My child, the reason why you are so powerful may be related to your bloodline, or perhaps some uncertain situations occurred after your father and your mother were united. In any case, we will abide by the will of our ancestors. Maybe the success of my powerful demon clan will depend on you."

Li Jinhuan expressed his guess, and after coming back to his senses, he accepted the shocking scene just now.

Li Zhengdong also nodded and said: "What the patriarch said is absolutely true. Maybe everything is an arrangement of fate."

Li Jinhuan muttered: "Son, don't let me down in two days."

The meaning of this sentence is already obvious.

Since even the holy objects left by the ancestors are so optimistic about Motian, then Motian had better win and become the young patriarch of the powerful demon clan, so that he can naturally lead his clan members to move forward bravely!

Motian nodded, without saying much, and looked at the stone statue that had no movement at all.

I thought this was a guy who would spoil the show, but I didn't expect that he would become a good teammate with god assists.

With this recognition, as long as Motian himself does not commit suicide, his position in the powerful demon clan will be unshakable!

As for the so-called young patriarch position, to be honest, although Motian did not take it seriously and did not take it seriously, he was bound to get it and it was in his pocket.

Li Ruofeng's face was extremely ugly. He only glared at Motian fiercely and left.

The ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan has ended, and the members of the powerful demon clan naturally returned to their homes and performed their duties.

Motian returned to his residence. There was no one he knew here, so he might as well practice in his room.

In the meeting hall of the Great Demon Clan, the two people standing here are the clan leader Li Jinhuan and the great elder Li Zhengdong.

"Clan leader, what do you mean by 'respect' in the holy objects left by our ancestors?"

There are only two of them in front of us, so we can discuss it.

Li Jinhuan's eyes are extremely solemn, and he shook his head, "Even the holy objects left by our ancestors have knelt down. I can only say that this kid Motian is probably not simple!"

[Author's side note]: Chapter 5 is delivered today