Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 777 Demon Tribe Holy City ([-]rd update)

Three days later, the Holy City of the Demon Race arrived!
The city is hundreds of thousands of miles across, under the starry sky, one after another magic stars are falling down, shining brilliantly, condensing into endless brilliance, falling on the sky above the ancient city.

The city wall is hundreds of meters high, and it is made of stacked cyan boulders, shining with dim fluorescence. At a glance, this holy city of demons seems to be an old dragon at the end of the horizon, and it has existed since ancient times.

No one knows how long this holy city has existed here. They only know that this ancient city has been located here since the existence of the demons. It has never been moved for countless years.

However, the ancient city was very small back then, with a radius of only a few tens of miles. Now it spans hundreds of thousands of miles, spanning a large area of ​​land. There are all kinds of mountains, rivers and rivers in the city, and there are also ancient palaces, which reveal a terrifying atmosphere.

Ye Cheng's city lord drove the car and came across the sky, which caused quite a commotion.
"Who is this? Using a sub-dragon to pull a cart!"

Outside the Holy City of the Mozu, many people were speechless. When Ye Cheng's chasing car arrived, there was indeed a lot of movement, and the sky rumbled like thunder.

"I don't know, it should be the lord of a certain city, and only such a big man can ride Yalongla's car!" Some people shook their heads. Although they didn't know who it was, they still guessed some.

"Hmph, no matter who he came, why don't you all get out of the car and enter the city? This is the rule of the holy city, and Lord Demon Ancestor needs to abide by it. Can a small city lord still turn the world upside down?" A discordant voice When it came, the tone was full of sneers.

Everyone was shocked. They looked at this person and found that it was a young man. He was tall and straight, with a proud face, and there were several magic lines between his brows, showing a dark golden color, forming a strange symbol. , after everyone saw it, their faces changed wildly!

"It's a person from the Primordial Demon Palace!" Someone whispered.

"It turned out to be them, no wonder even the big figures at the city lord level don't pay attention!"

The Primordial Demon Palace is the super power of the Demon Clan. It is comparable to the holy land in the human universe. It has a holy ancestor who surpasses the level of the Mahayana Demon Ancestor. A mere city lord is really nothing to the Primordial Demon Palace!
The young man who spoke just now is obviously a disciple of the Primordial Demon Palace. Judging by his clothes, his rank should be relatively high, and he is a type of inner disciple.

Moreover, the guard beside him revealed a holy aura, which further proved the extraordinaryness of this man.

"At least they are descendants of elder-level figures, otherwise ordinary disciples, it is impossible to have saint-level existences to protect the way!"

"The elders of the Primordial Demon Palace must at least be at the level of Demon Lord Hualong?" Some people praised.

"Thinking too much, the Dragon Transformation Demon Lord also has limits, only the Demon Lord at the late stage of the Dragon Transformation Realm can be the elder of the Primordial Demon Palace!" Someone shook his head.

At the same time, Xue Ying stopped eighteen sub-dragons, walked into the carriage, and said respectfully: "My lord, you can get out of the carriage. There are many rules in the holy city, one of which is that no matter what your status is, you must We all have to walk, so we're walking into town now!"

"understood."

Ye Cheng nodded lightly, stepped out of the cart, surrounded by Xue Ying, Xiao Feng and others, and was about to enter the holy city of the demons. If it was an ordinary person, he could enter the holy city of the demons without hindrance.

But Ye Cheng came driving the car, at least he was a person of the city lord level, the guards guarding the city did not dare to neglect, a saint king stepped forward in person, and registered the identity information of Ye Cheng and others.

"This is City Lord Ye of our Demon Flame City!" Xue Ying stepped forward to negotiate.

Under the nine huge city gates, there are many people watching the excitement. Everyone has heard the name Magic Flame City. It is not very big, with a radius of only a few hundred miles and a population of tens of millions.

"It turned out to be the owner of Demon Flame City. I thought some big man came. A small city with a radius of less than [-] miles and a jurisdiction of no more than [-] miles. The owner of the city actually used a sub-dragon to pull a cart, tsk tsk, pig nose stuck Pretending to be like scallions!" Hearing this, the man from the Primordial Demon Palace clicked his tongue twice, and said sarcastically.

The atmosphere at the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone held their breath. Looking at all this, no one dared to speak casually, and even the discussion disappeared.

No one can afford to offend a giant like the Primordial Demon Palace!
Ye Cheng frowned slightly when he heard this, but he didn't say much.

"What did you say?"

Xueying was furious, turned his head abruptly, just about to reprimand the person who spoke, when he found that the person who spoke was a disciple of the Primordial Demon Palace, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face changed.

"Boy, were you talking to me just now? You are so courageous! Who gave you the courage?" The man from the Primordial Demon Palace asked with a half-smile.

When the surrounding onlookers heard it, they murmured that it was not good, and there was probably some conflict. When Xueying spoke just now, his tone was not good, and there was anger in it.

But at that time, Xueying didn't know that it was the people from the Primordial Demon Palace who were mocking him. If he knew, he would absolutely keep his mouth shut!

"I……"

Xueying opened his mouth, his face flushed with shame and anger, and he couldn't say a word.

Although he is in the realm of a saint king, and his strength is much higher than that of the man in the primitive demon palace, but in the face of the terrifying background of the primitive demon palace, even the existence of the Mahayana demon ancestor level will bow his head.

A mere saint king is nothing at all!
Ye Cheng stood up and patted Xueying on the shoulder. Everything Xueying did represented that he was Ye Cheng's loyal servant. When a servant was bullied, Ye admitted that he should stand up.

Ye Cheng naturally knew the magic lines on the man's eyebrows in front of him. He came to the demon world in his previous life and knew that the primordial demon palace was very powerful, and there were saint-level existences sitting in it, but Ye Cheng had never been in contact with the primitive demon palace. With his identity, the ancestor of the Primordial Demon Palace, he is not qualified to meet him at all!

"The blood shadow offended you, but you also ridiculed him, so forget it!"

Ye Cheng said lightly, ready to make a decision on this matter.

"Forget it if you say it? What's your tone? Are you ordering me? I'm just a little city lord, who do you really think you are?" The man in the original magic palace sneered.

The atmosphere at the scene was deadlocked, and the tension reached the extreme. Outside the gate of the holy city, which was extremely lively, there was silence, and the sound of falling needles could be heard. Everyone held their breath and listened to the conversation between the two!
Anyone can hear that the tone of the man in the original magic palace is full of gunpowder, and there is a taste of being superior and detached from everyone!
Ye Cheng frowned and said, "What do you want?"

"Kneel down, kowtow to admit your mistake, I'm satisfied, let's forget about it!" The man from the Primordial Demon Palace said with a smile.

Behind him, several saint kings from the primitive magic palace, with their hands behind their backs, showed a half-smile, as if they were watching a good show.

"I'll kneel, let's forget about our city lord!" Xue Ying said in a harsh voice, his pupils shrinking slightly.

(End of this chapter)