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While all eyes were on it, an extraordinarily huge energy fluctuation struck from the distant sky.
Accompanied by the thick and simple aura, a figure like Mount Tai crashed down, and the earth trembled as if stirring up a stormy sea.
"It's Yueshan Xiaowang!!"
I saw a mountain-like stone figure descending in front of everyone's eyes. The whole body was composed of thick rocks, and an invisible sense of oppression rushed over.
With the arrival of this stone figure, the noisy atmosphere of the altar square instantly became silent, and a needle could be heard.
King Yueshan Xiao looked around, first he grinned, and the huge figure like a mountain shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a few breaths, the figure of King Yueshan Xiao had turned into a two-meter-high stone man, and he jumped onto one of the crystal thrones floating in mid-air.
The leaders of many foreign races sat on the seats and did not dare to make a sound, looking at the stone man sitting on the throne with reverence.
At this moment, bright flower petals suddenly floated in the sky.
A refreshing fragrance came, which made people intoxicated.
Everyone looked up and saw a sedan chair engraved with patterns of birds and animals descending from the sky along with blossoming petals.
This sedan chair was dotted with stars and petals, and it was decorated extremely luxuriously. Even the person pulling the sedan chair was a white deer spirit beast, and a group of maids in palace skirts surrounded the sedan chair.
Everyone was looking forward to it, not knowing where the big boss had such a battle.
I saw the sedan chair falling in mid-air and finally stopped in front of a throne. One of the maids in palace costume turned around and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, it's already here..."
"Hmm~"
A lazy and coquettish voice came from the bead curtain, so soul-stirring that it made people's hearts tremble unknowingly.
I saw a fair-skinned Rou Yi slowly lift the bead curtain, and then, a beauty in a palace dress in a red veil floated down from the sedan chair.
The woman looks like she is only in her early twenties, but she has an extremely charming and mature temperament on her body.
There is a charming smile on the corner of the mouth, and a beauty mole under the corner of the eye adds a bit of charm to it, but there seems to be water ripples in the eyes of the red phoenix, which makes people love and love, and makes people want to hug her middle.
Just seeing this woman for the first time, a word was born in the hearts of many leaders present——
Disaster for the country and the people! !
Even some contemporary strong men of different races in the seats couldn't help flushing, dry mouth and evil thoughts after seeing the woman for the first time.
The charming woman floating down from the sedan chair glanced down, her sleeves fluttering with the petals falling.
With a smile drawn on the woman's vermilion lips, she turned and sat on the crystal throne in front of her.
At this time, it seemed that an older foreigner recalled the identity of the woman, and exclaimed:
"This, this is... the rumored Empress Meiji!!"
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell into an uproar again, and countless admiring eyes gathered on the woman in the palace skirt.
There have always been rumors in the world that Empress Meiji is the most beautiful woman in the world, but few people have seen the true face of this peerless and magnificent woman.
Legend has it that this Empress Meiji has ascended to the position of Xiaowang since thousands of years ago. After a thousand years, her face will not age, she will live forever, and her beauty is incomparable.
It's just that Empress Meiji has seldom appeared in front of the world for hundreds of years, even the Ye Clan's sacrificial ceremony has never appeared in person.
Seeing the real face of Empress Meiji today, the thousands of foreigners in front of the seats couldn't help feeling that this peerless beauty really lives up to her reputation!
"I didn't expect you to be there in person, Mei Ji!"
Sitting on the throne beside him, King Yueshan Xiao watched Meiji come, and grinned like a rock.
"It's just that I heard that you are the beloved daughter of the guy who harbored the beast, so you didn't come here because of this?"
A gleam flashed in Yueshan Xiaowang's eyes, obviously his mind was not as pure as his appearance.
Lu Qianqian leaned lazily on the crystal throne, and she gave Yue Shan Xiaowang a glance:
"You can sit on the throne of Xiaowang with a single stone. Why can't I come out for a stroll when I'm tired of being bored?"
Although Lu Qianqian didn't use any abilities, her every frown and smile is full of charm and charm.
Xiao Xiao, who is a natural stone man, was startled when he saw Lu Qianqian's soul-stirring red phoenix eyes, and then laughed:
"Unexpectedly, after not seeing you for so many years, your charm path has really improved..."
Chapter 606 The Twelve Owl Kings Gather, the Power of the Nine Generations of Demon Lords
Following the arrival of Yue Shan and Lu Qianqian, the two owl kings, countless aliens held their breaths and looked towards the direction of the sky with reverence.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, waves of exceptionally powerful energy fluctuations frequently struck from afar.
Many of the guests present were also strong among thousands of alien races, but they still felt shocked under this terrifying coercion.
Aurora flickered faintly south of the sky, and a gorgeously dressed human figure came down to the world in the glow of the sky.
This is a handsome man in Xiaguang, with a slender body, but a pair of colorful wings grow out of his back.
"It's the Chongming Xiao King who controls the Southern Heaven Territory! It is rumored that this person has the blood of a divine bird, and the way of the aurora has reached the extreme state!"
However, just as the rosy light in the south of the sky illuminated the gloomy sky for a few breaths, the other side was like a gust of wind sweeping across the sky with a murderous intent.
The ultimate murderous aura is like a storm that is about to engulf the sky, and a slender figure whose whole body is stained red with blood comes from afar.
Judging from the bulging chest, this should be a woman, but her body is still full of blood-red potholes, and even her face is riddled with holes, making it hard to tell.
And in this woman's hand, she held a living heart that was still beating!
"Yes...it's the Blood Slaughter Demon, this is the Slaughter King who has accepted the inheritance of the first Xiao King—the Slaughter Witch!!"
More and more terrifying auras spread from the sky, dyeing the sky above the sacrificial square bloody.
Gradually, the figures of a dozen owl kings descended on the sacrificial square, sitting on the throne representing the supreme authority, with infinite majesty.
At this moment, there was a burst of hawk-like cries in the sky, which was deafening.
A large shadow covered the sky above their heads, and everyone looked up in surprise, only to see a group of armored soldiers riding eagle beasts rushing towards the sacrificial square like a wave, like a ferocious beast crossing the border.
Every existence above the eagle beast exudes quite extraordinary aura fluctuations, and the fusion together makes the aura of the whole team climb to the peak!
"It's You Yunqi, it's Youyun Eighteen!!"
A foreigner exclaimed this name that made the Yongye Ten Thousand Clans tremble, but the clansmen beside them were already trembling with fright.
As soon as his words fell, the night clan army hovering in the sky had already surrounded the entire sacrificial square, claiming to be a state of chilling and unparalleled power.
Before they recovered from the successive shocks, an extremely cold and evil spirit suddenly emanated from the cavalry troops above their heads, which made people's hair stand on end.
This evil spirit even suppressed the aura of other Xiao Kings coming, and at the same time attracted the eyes of many Xiao Kings sitting on the throne.
I saw a tall figure wearing animal-patterned armor and a Shura mask slowly walking out from the cloud riding in the sky, with a pair of indifferent eyes scanning below.
Night Fiend Owl King! !
When they saw this figure, the tens of thousands of aliens below held their breaths and held their breaths, not daring to make a sound.
However, the Ye Fiend King, who terrified countless people, suddenly looked towards the center of the sacrificial square, bowed and saluted:
"Welcome to the devil lord!!"
In an instant, majestic black mist erupted in the sky, and clusters of dark mist seemed to cover the entire sky, and finally turned into a dark vortex, descending on the square.
call--
A figure slowly walked out of the black vortex, the dark robe behind him swayed with the wind, the armor on his body was engraved with the pattern of the Ye Clan, and his blood-red eyes overlooked the world.
The ninth generation demon lord of the Eternal Night Dynasty—Ye Jiuyou! !
As the nine generations of demon masters stepped out of the vortex, countless alien races in the altar square below all fell to their knees without hesitation, shouting in unison:
"Welcome to the devil lord!!"
A kind of innate Wang Wei spread from the figure in the sky, and the whole sky became extremely dark in an instant, and an instinctive sense of fear lingered in everyone's hearts.
Even the owl kings sitting on the throne couldn't help standing up and bowing to the figure of the nine-generation demon lord Ye Jiuyou.
However, there is only such an exception among the twelve owl kings.
Lu Qianqian leaned lazily on the crystal throne, playing with the hair on her neck, and glanced at Ye Jiuyou's direction with her pair of captivating red phoenix eyes, but remained unmoved.
As the first Xiaowang who has followed the Lord of Eternal Night until today, her qualifications are enough to despise the royal power of the world!
"What a terrifying coercion, this... is this the devil?!"
Behind the many foreign races worshiping in the altar square, Rogge, the young master of the Lynx clan, knelt down tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face.
Their bobcat clan is weak among thousands of races, and now seeing the demon lord descending, the sense of oppression originating in his blood makes him dare not act rashly.
However, beside Rogge stood a slender figure completely different from other alien races.
It was a handsome man in a black robe, with a human appearance, staring intently.
Mu Qiu looked at the upright figure in the distant sky, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes.
"A junior of the Yongye clan..."
Above the dome of the altar square, the demon lord of the nine generations, Ye Jiuyou, nodded slightly amidst the reverence of thousands of aliens, and slowly sat on the amethyst throne in the middle.
Different from the Crystal Throne where Xiao Wang sits, this unique Amethyst Throne in the world is specially made for the Demon Lord!
"Holy Son, do we... really want to do this?"
Among the aliens at the edge of the altar square, a woman's voice came out quietly.
Honglian spoke softly to the woman beside her, and beside her were a group of humans who came out of the Yuhai ancestral land.
They were wearing heavy windbreakers at the moment, and apart from a pair of dark pupils, they could only vaguely see the outline of a human being.
Ye Fanyin stared at the thirteen majestic thrones above his head, and there was a faint golden light in his clear eyes.
She held the dim jade pendant on her chest, and nodded lightly:
"Perhaps, this is the last chance for mankind..."
Chapter 607 The Night Festival Ceremony, a Sudden Change
With the advent of the ninth generation of demon lords, it also means that the entire night clan ceremony is about to usher in a climax.
Countless aliens on the seats of the altar stood up and waited with bated breath, staring at Ye Jiuyou's direction with respectful expressions.