I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 298 Yuan Demon Clan, False Demon God Comes

The divine land is vast and boundless.

Even a god in the realm of gods and kings would not be able to walk through the entire land of gods in his entire life.

Most people live in a corner.

Just this one corner is enough for a strong man in the Divine Sovereign Realm to spend his whole life.

There are not only human gods and gods in the sacred land, but also various sacred races.

In the sacred land, on a territory called Nether Demon Realm, there lived a group of weak Yuanmo people.

People from the Yuan Demon Clan were also one of the top ten famous Demon Clans in ancient times.

It's just that after millions of years of changes, the current Yuanmo people are already extremely weak.

Especially facing the suppression of other demon races, the status of the race is even more precarious now, and it is possible to be driven out of the ancestral land on which it depends for survival.

this day.

All the Yuanmo people gathered in the depths of the ground.

There is a deep hall here, and there is a huge dark red altar in the hall.

Tens of thousands of Yuanmo people gathered around the altar, looking at the young woman on the altar with frenzy.

This is the High Priest of the Yuan Demon Clan.

The high priest has a beautiful face, exquisite figure, enchanting curves, and fair skin like jade, but there is a black mark between her eyebrows.

The other members of the Yuanmo clan looked very similar to her, with black marks between their eyebrows.

Yuan Mozu people, in terms of appearance, look completely different from other Mozu people.

On the contrary, it is very close to human monks, not as huge and ferocious as other demons.

But once the Yuanmo tribe activates the imprint between the eyebrows, the whole body will become huge and enter another fighting form.

"In ancient times, our Yuan Demon Clan was also one of the top ten demon clans. But things are unpredictable. For millions of years, our Yuan Demon Clan has been continuously suppressed by other major demon clans, which has led to the decline of our clan. It's time for life and death..."

The beautiful and sexy high priest held a bone staff in his hand, with a very solemn expression on his beautiful little face.

"High Priest, we Yuanmo people will never decline."

A girl shouted from below.

Her voice immediately resonated with all the Yuanmo people.

"The Primordial Demon Clan rises!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time.

The rumbling sound shook the entire hall deep underground.

The high priest raised the staff in his hand, looked excited, and said loudly: "My dear people, after nearly 100,000 years of preparation, we have finally restored this ancient altar. Next, we can Summon the Lord Demon God of the Yuan Demon Realm again, and lead our Yuan Demon Clan to glory again!"

"Long live Lord Demon God!"

At this moment, all the fanatical Yuanmo clansmen knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

The high priest's body suddenly floated in the air, and she pointed at the dark red altar with the staff in her hand.

Then the high priest began to chant the ancient and lengthy incantation.

As time passed, the dark red altar began to gradually light up.

The dim red light illuminated the gloomy hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone became excited immediately, and looked at the red altar with anticipation.

The high priest still didn't stop, chanting incantations constantly.

The light from the red altar became stronger and stronger, and the entire hall was illuminated brightly.

"Master Demon God, come!"

The high priest yelled fiercely, and then she fell from mid-air rapidly and knelt on the ground.

A blood-red beam of light shot up into the sky, passed through the altar, and went straight to the sky.

next moment.

The blood-red beam of light disappeared instantly.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe, handsome features, fair complexion, and a mark between his brows suddenly appeared.

"Master Demon God has come!"

Seeing the middle-aged man on the red altar, all the Yuanmo clansmen screamed wildly.

The high priest looked at the middle-aged man, his eyes fell on the black mark between his brows, and he immediately showed a beautiful smile.

The people of the Yuanmo tribe prepared for nearly 100,000 years, and finally summoned the Lord Demon God.

In ancient times.

Lord Demon God descended to the divine land and left behind his bloodline, and only then did the Yuan Demon Clan become established.

"Where is this?"

"Am I in?"

"It really came in?"

The middle-aged man stood on the altar in a daze for a while, then murmured three sentences to himself in succession.

After he finished speaking, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

This side of the world is too solid.

His avatar is really not strong enough, and he can't penetrate it even if he tries his best.

Just when he saw the power of a call.

Among this power, there is a demon god from a certain demon world.

In order to get in, he gave up his original body at that time and took away the demon god.

Accompanied by the power of summoning, he quickly descended on this underground altar.

Due to the haste of seizing the house, the primordial spirit of the demon god was also shattered by him, resulting in no memory being inherited.

This made Wude quite annoyed.

Yes, his original name was Wu De.

Wu De looked at the Yuanmo clansman who was kneeling on the ground below, and yawned involuntarily.

He habitually put his hand to his mouth, ready to take a puff of a big cigarette, but was frustrated to find that his purple gold rod was gone.

"Sigh, I don't know which fellow-spirited person stole my tobacco rod, which caused me to keep looking for it in the vast world..."

Wu De sighed, and put his hand down resentfully.

There is no way, he doesn't have a Zijin tobacco rod now, and he can't solve his addiction.

However, entering this world still made him extremely happy.

Because when he was wandering outside before, he found a faint breath, which made him feel extremely familiar.

If he didn't guess wrong, it is possible that his Zijin tobacco rod is here.

But this side of the world is extremely vast, and he has seized other people's bodies, so it is extremely difficult to find his own purple-gold tobacco rod.

It's better to settle down first, and then search slowly.

Wu De thought so in his heart.

"You all get up."

Wu De slowly walked down the red altar and came to the high priest.

The reason why he walked down from the red altar was also because he was afraid that if this group of people found out that something was wrong with him, they would activate the altar and teleport him back.

After finally using the curve to save the country to enter this world, to find his own purple and gold cigarette rod, he must never go back.

As for the original body, it is currently floating in the void outside this world.

It's lonely and uninhabited there, and there should be nothing wrong.

"Master Demon God, our Yuan Demon Clan has been suppressed by the Bloodthirsty Demon Clan, and now we want to occupy our ancestral land, please come forward and repel the Bloodthirsty Demon Clan."

The high priest raised his head, looking at the Lord Demon God in front of him with burning eyes.

"What is the highest combat power of the bloodthirsty demons?"

With his hands behind his back, Wu De tried his best to behave like a demon king, lowered his voice, and asked pretendingly.

"The opponent has a demon king in the realm of gods, my lord!"

The high priest said quickly.

"Is it the realm of gods?"

Wu De quickly felt his physical condition.

His original body of a demon god was also at the level of a godly realm, but now...it was replaced by a more noble primordial spirit.

Wu De believes in himself, the demon head of the bloodthirsty demon clan, he should be able to solve it easily.

"go!"

With a wave of Wu De's big hand, he led the men, women and children of the Yuanmo tribe out of the hall.

Started his first battle into the divine land.

(End of this chapter)