Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

With the coming of the ninth generation of the Demon Lord, the entire Night Clan Ceremony is about to reach its climax.

Countless alien races on the altar seats stood up and held their breath, staring at Ye Jiuyou with respect.

Ye Jiuyou slowly sat on the purple crystal throne in the center of the altar, his expression solemn and dignified.

So far, the current Demon Lord and the Owl Kings who are in charge of the twelve territories under his command have all arrived!

On the crystal throne in one corner, the newly appointed Corpse Clan Owl King trembled under the tyrannical and stagnant pressure.

He was appointed after the death of the Undead Owl King and was elected as the new generation of Owl King leader by the Corpse Clan.

But his strength has not yet reached the level of Owl King, and he is terrified under the oppression of the big guys.

Huh——

At this moment, a black and purple mist suddenly emerged behind the throne where Ye Jiuyou was.

The deep purple mist gradually transformed into a human figure, wearing a red robe and with a face hidden under a hood that made it difficult to identify.

After the red-robed figure appeared, everyone, including the twelve owl kings around him, did not show any surprise. They were used to the appearance of the red-robed man.

Because the red-robed man in front of him was the high priest of the Yongye clan, who assisted several generations of the royal family to ascend to the position of the Demon Lord. His position in the Yongye Dynasty was truly one person below and ten thousand above!

After the red-robed "high priest" appeared, he bowed beside Ye Jiuyou and said:

"Master Demon Lord, we can start."

The high priest's voice was quite strange, like a man and a woman, and it was hard to hear clearly that he was old and young.

Ye Jiuyou nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then raised his arm.

The high priest also stood beside Ye Jiuyou's throne, and a strange light flickered faintly under his hood.

Suddenly, the four corners of the altar suddenly heard the roar of some strange beasts, which was as loud as thunder and salutes.

The deafening roar of the beasts echoed around the sacrificial square. The guards of Youyunqi stood in the air, surrounding the altar in the square, solemn and dignified.

"Clang!!"

The roar of the beasts was accompanied by the cry of birds and beasts. At the end of the sky, a row of black and white eagles turned into an arc and flew from far to near towards the altar.

Accompanied by a dull sound, the bird and beast cavalry flying in the sky landed on the altar, led by a man of the Night Clan wearing armor.

This man of the Night Clan was handsome, with dark purple skin and strange blood in his eyes.

As soon as he landed on the altar, the man knelt on one knee in the direction of Ye Jiuyou who was sitting on the purple crystal throne, bowed and saluted:

"Ye Sikong, the bloody evil lord of the Eighteen Riders of Youyun, pays respect to the Demon Lord!!"

Ye Jiuyou, who was sitting on the throne, nodded and raised his hand to signal Ye Sikong to stand up.

The countless aliens in the seats around the altar looked at Ye Sikong eagerly.

There is no doubt that this person is one of the protagonists of today's ceremony.

With royal blood, the direct descendant of the Night Evil Owl King, and in charge of one of the branches of the Eighteen Riders of Youyun, Ye Sikong showed the amazing talent and strength of the Night Clan at a young age...

With all these honors added to one person, Ye Sikong is destined to become a child of destiny who dominates one side.

And now that he can marry into the lineage of the Owl King, it means that the current Demon Lord has tacitly agreed to his identity as the next Demon Lord successor!

But why did he choose the identity of the Demon Lord successor at this time?

For a moment, various suspicions were recalled in the minds of many alien leaders.

Could it be that something was wrong with the Demon Lord's body?

Some even quietly looked at the Night Demon Owl King sitting on the throne, intending to switch camps and join a new force...

At the same time, the eagle bird hovering in the sky landed, and behind the team was a line of colorful black birds flying in the sky!

From a distance, it looked like clouds, but when everyone's eyes were drawn closer, they realized that it was actually a line of black birds transformed from peacocks!

And that line of black birds was clustered around a huge flower that was about to bloom, accompanied by a spirit deer, flashing seven colors of light under the gloomy sky.

The black bird carried the flower to the center of the altar, and as a burst of gorgeous rays of light flashed, the petals bloomed one by one.

In the center of the flower, a petite girl in a white gauze skirt stood gracefully, staring at the front with an empty and indifferent look in her eyes.

At this time, the high priest standing beside the Demon Lord also unfolded the scroll in front of him and said loudly:

"One thousand and one hundred years of eternal night, the prince of Night Demon Owl King and the daughter of Chaos Beast Owl King are a match made in heaven. Here, a ceremony of sacrificing the night is held to continue the glory of the royal family..."

"Invite all races to watch the ceremony, sacrifice the heroic spirit of the first lord, and show the kingly power of the Night Clan!"

"Eight wasteland night land, all races surrender!!"

As the high priest's voice fell, countless alien races on the altar square actually bowed down and knelt again, but this time the object of kneeling was the sky-supporting statue in the center of the altar!

Unlike the worship of the nine generations of Demon Lords, this time those alien races bowed down and kowtowed directly, and the ground on the square suddenly rang like waves hitting the shore.

Even the twelve Owl Kings and even the nine generations of Demon Lords floating in the air stood up and walked down the throne at this moment, bowing to the sculpture.

The one who could make them pay homage with such great ceremony was the founder of the Eternal Night Dynasty, the creator of the Eternal Night Clan—the Lord of Eternal Night!

"Brother Mu, what are you still standing there for? Kneel down!"

In the crowd, Rogge knelt down hurriedly. Seeing that Mu Qiu was still standing there, he quickly reminded him.

Mu Qiu looked around jokingly, and then glanced at the figure of the Owl King bowing in the sky, and finally fixed his sight on the sky-supporting statue in front of him.

Mu Qiu shook his head slowly, laughed and sighed:

"I am afraid there is no one in this world who can make me kneel down..."

The high priest in front of the throne then said:

"Please worship the ancestors with the royal bloodline!"

Since ancient times, royal marriages have held a night ceremony, but the scene is not as grand as this one.

The most important part of the night ceremony is to worship the statue of the ancestors and announce it to the world as a certification and continuation of the royal bloodline.

Before the high priest finished speaking, Ye Sikong in front of the altar could not wait to walk a few steps forward to the statue of the first generation of the demon lord and kneel down on the ground with his five bodies prostrated.

Ye Sikong lowered his head, his body trembling slightly, and his face was already full of excitement.

As long as the Night Sacrifice Ceremony was completed, his status as the successor to the Demon Lord would be confirmed.

The current ninth-generation Demon Lord had no offspring, which meant that the position of the tenth-generation Demon Lord was within his grasp!

By then, he would have the unique position of Demon Lord in the world and the status of controlling all races in the world!

However, he had been kneeling on the ground for several seconds, but his fiancée beside him did not move.

Just as Ye Sikong was excited, he heard a crisp and decisive voice suddenly coming from his side:

"I don't agree!!"