Chapter 560 Meeting the Patriarch
The dim sky enveloped the pitch-black earth, and even the big sun hanging high in the sky was surrounded by a strange black corona.
This land is filled with a strong demonic aura, with howling winds, making it look like a devil's land.
In the deepest part of the devil's land, there is a dark hall filled with a sinister demonic aura. At this moment, all the figures in the hall are silent, and an extremely depressing atmosphere permeates the deathly silence.
"The Demon King fell in that lower plane."
After a long time, a figure spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling, as if he could not believe this result.
After he opened his mouth, the silent atmosphere was broken and a burst of noise broke out in the hall.
"How could this be? It's just a lower plane."
"The Fu ancestors were forced to fall by our emperor. What power can stop our army?"
"Could it be that another powerful person from the Great Thousand Worlds has taken action?"
All kinds of noisy voices rang out in the hall, with endless arguments. Everyone was extremely shocked and could not calm down.
After ten thousand years of hard work, the Demon Emperor finally escaped, but in the blink of an eye, their emperor completely fell, and buried with him was the army of the alien demons.
Not long ago, the Demon Clan came out in full force, however, none of their strong men came back alive, and all of them stayed in that lower plane.
This result was horrifying and terrifying. Even though all the people present were demons, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their bodies.
"Quiet!"
Just as the demons were arguing, an old man's low roar sounded, and the noise in the hall suddenly calmed down. Everyone turned their eyes to the figure in the front.
That figure was none other than the old demon who had followed the Demon Emperor and talked with him at that time. At this moment, he looked even older, like an ordinary old man who would be buried at any moment.
But none of the demons in the hall dared to underestimate him. Instead, they were very awed by him.
That old man was the oldest person in the Demon Clan. He had personally witnessed the time when the Nine-Eyed Holy God led the Holy Clan to invade the Universe. The Demon Clan had been passed down to this day, and all three generations of emperors had been assisted by this elder.
At the same time, he is also the strongest person in the clan second only to the Demon Emperor. Therefore, even the arrogant and vicious demons dare not show the slightest disrespect to him.
"Ugh"
The old demon appeared calm on the surface, but he was sighing quietly in his heart, feeling very sad.
At that time, when he returned to the clan and conveyed the Demon Emperor's orders, he did not follow the demon army to the lower plane, but stayed in the clan to take charge.
However, not long after that, none of the strong men who were sent out were spared!
Among the Demon Clan today, he is the only one who has reached the great perfection of the Earth Supreme. The strong ones in the clan are dying out, and the clan is on the brink of extinction.
The most crucial thing is that without the Demon Emperor, who was able to touch the existence of the Demon Emperor, the Demon Clan may have lost their qualifications as a clan among the evil clans outside the domain, and may be completely consumed as cannon fodder at any time.
This is the fate of the small clan. It has no control over its fate. If it loses the Demon Emperor, it will lose almost everything.
The old demon was silent, looking around at the figures present. After a moment, he slowly spoke in a low voice:
"The Demon King has fallen. Now we can only take things one step at a time. I hope our clan can continue to exist." As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall became completely heavy. Even the clan elder could not see much hope.
At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly appeared outside the hall, approaching rapidly from a distance.
Bang!
The door opened and a figure walked into the hall. After seeing that figure, the demons present were all cheered up, then stood up and looked over with surprise and joy.
"Your Highness Mozi, you have returned from the Holy Abyss?"
Mozi nodded, and seeing the heavy atmosphere in the hall, he looked up at the old demon and said in a solemn tone:
"In the Holy Abyss, I killed three Great Thousand Supremes and one Great Perfection."
Hearing this, the air suddenly fell silent, and then a burst of exclamations broke out instantly. The old demon moved his eyes and looked at the figure in front of the hall, saying:
"You broke through?"
Mozi did not say anything, but responded directly with action. Suddenly, a powerful aura enveloped the hall.
There was a flash of deep shock in the old demon's eyes. The aura released by the demon boy was beyond the reach of even him, a veteran and powerful master.
The old man had only had a few opportunities to feel this kind of momentum from the young and powerful men of the top clans. The current Demon Child is not much inferior to them!
Everyone in the hall was in shock. Mozi looked around at the demons. At this moment, a light flashed in his eyes and his tone became high-spirited.
"Don't worry, give me some time, I will surpass the Demon Emperor!"
The passionate words echoed in the hall, so loud and clear that everyone's hearts were excited.
A look of excitement finally welled up in the eyes of the old demon. At this moment, he saw hope.
Today's Demon Child has grown up and become a truly powerful member of the Demon Clan, no longer limited to the identity of the younger generation.
After such a short period of practice, he has reached the level of being able to kill people of great perfection. The talent of this demon boy is amazing, and all the emperors in the past are inferior to him.
With such talent and strength, within a hundred years, there may be hope of breaking through that layer of shackles and becoming a true Demon Emperor!
By then, the demon clan that possesses the Demon Emperor will be qualified to occupy a seat in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.
The Hall of Ten Thousand Demons is the core place of the extraterritorial holy clan. Even if it is just the last seat, it is an honor, which means that the alien demon clan has truly entered the upper echelons of the extraterritorial evil clan and is no longer a precarious and dispensable cannon fodder.
This is something that the previous Demon Emperors have failed to do, and now the old man sees hope in the contemporary demon, as if he sees the future of the demon race.
So, the third-generation clan elder slowly leaned over and respectfully bowed to the young figure in front of the hall.
"I have seen you, Patriarch."
Tianxuan Continent.
In the chaos, there were waves, energy surged, and the sky was bright. Faintly, one could see a woman standing in the void. In front of her, a light shadow was suspended, forming an umbrella-shaped outline.
As her jade hands flew, she sketched and carved. Rays of light condensed from the void and then merged into the Tianluo Umbrella. At the same time, a beam of light floated nearby, emitting a strange aura, as if it were the origin of heaven and earth.
The Tianluo Umbrella, immersed in the embryo of the plane, is rapidly transforming.
(End of this chapter)
