Chapter 548

"Help me." This was Emperor Ziri Yiman's frightened voice.

"Be careful, don't hurt him." The old man holding the staff shouted.

A guard with a very quick reaction, when the serf jumped up, he had already discovered that he pulled out the steel knife at his waist with a "clang" and slashed at the serf's back, which was about to cut him in half, blood Splash on the spot.

However, there was a magic vine that came out from the ground and was running towards the serf. Seeing this, he had no choice but to turn in mid-air and pierced through the heart of the guard holding the knife like a sword.

The guard did not rest in peace, why was he killed by the purple-eyed twin sages when he rescued him?

There are many secret things that the little palace guards don't know.

One of the Purple-Eyed Sages cursed, and many guards stopped galloping after seeing their own people rescued from death. They were at a loss for a while, let alone how to deal with it.They just surrounded the throne from a distance, but they didn't dare to go forward.

The opportunity was fleeting, and the young serf had already thrown himself on the emperor, his hands were like pliers, tightly grasping Emperor Ziri Yiman's throat.

Emperor Ziri Yiman's face was like a pig's liver, struggling in vain, but he was weak and sick, how could he be a strong serf opponent, his eyes were extremely panicked, almost desperate.

The magic vine stretched out and wrapped around the serf's waist, but he was also wary of throwing the mouse. On the one hand, he was worried about accidentally hurting the emperor, and at the same time, he was afraid that he would kill this important person.

A court mage came out and quickly cast the sleeping spell. Unexpectedly, the serf was determined to die, and his will was so strong that the sleeping spell failed.

"You idiots, what are you doing standing up, don't hurt him, just knock him unconscious." The old man with the staff ordered the guards.

Finally, the palace guard who came to his senses rushed forward and knocked the serf unconscious with the handle of a knife. After a lot of effort, he broke off his fingers.

The court doctor rushed over to treat Emperor Ziri Yiman. After a long time, the emperor finally came to his senses. He gasped violently for a while, and his face became even darker.

That unremarkable serf had been bound tightly, and his eyes still had a ferocious look.

No one thought that with the presence of peerless masters like Zimu Shuangsheng, and under the strict protection of many palace guards, this serf with no martial arts skills would seize the opportunity and almost hurt the emperor's life.

"Cough, cough." After being frightened this time, Emperor Ziri Yiman suffered from an old illness and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"National affairs are important, and national affairs are important." Ziri Yiman said weakly: "The ceremony continues."

The five old men in sacrificial robes turned around the huge boiling cauldron again, chanting words in their mouths, and with the help of the purple-eyed twin saints, the cauldron body was finally stabilized.

Of course, there were a few more guards who died on the spot, but who cares?

Finally, the tripod calmed down. The demon head on Ding's body seemed to be alive, and the demonic eyes turned once in a while.

The old man holding the staff knelt down and begged for orders: "My lord, we can start now, please order."

"Okay, okay." Emperor Ziri Yiman showed joy, struggling to stand up, but failed.

A servant wanted to help the emperor, but the emperor stopped him with a wave of his hand, and said in a low voice, "Honor Yaoyue, you have contributed a lot to this matter. Once this king becomes a great demon body, you will be the highest chief priest."

The old man holding the magic staff was overjoyed, and quickly thanked him: "My king, this is a matter of my subordinates' duty, and I really dare not take credit for it."

The emperor waved his hand, closed his eyes, and gasped for a while: "Let's begin."

The young serf did not make a mistake in his prediction. Emperor Ziri Yiman really wanted to put him in the cauldron to cook.

There were bursts of howling, coming from inside the cauldron, under the scalding boiling water, the flesh and blood were separated from the body, it was very tragic, and there was no sound after a long while.

The cauldron cover fell from the sky and landed on the cauldron. Venerable Yaoyue, holding a magic staff, personally controlled the fire.

The devil's head carved on the four sides of the cauldron sprayed billowing devilish energy from its mouth, and spells came out from it. The four devils cursed the same, like crying from the sky.For a moment, there was a gust of wind in the entire Golden Hall, and ghosts cried and wolves howled, as if it was the end of the day.

Of the people present, only the Great Emperor, Venerable Yaoyue and the Zimu Sages knew that if things were successful, it would really be the end of the Zimu Clan.

There was no more water vapor coming out of the cauldron, Venerable Yaoyue extinguished the primer, and ordered the guards to pry open the cauldron cover with iron bars.

At the bottom of the tripod, between the bones and the cooked meat, there is a golden orb shining brightly.

Venerable Yaoyue was overjoyed, he carefully took out the orb, knelt on the ground and said: "Congratulations to the Great Emperor, congratulations to the Great Emperor, the Soul-Sealing Orb has already been changed, and it can be carried out."

"Haha, hahaha!" People are in good spirits on happy occasions, the emperor is very proud, and his illness is also a little better.With a wave of his hand, all the guards and close servants in the hall withdrew, leaving only Venerable Yaoyue and the Purple Eyed Sages.

The Purple-eyed Sages took out a helmet made of gold. There was a hole in the forehead of the helmet, which happened to be inlaid with the orb.

"Great Emperor, in the soul-sealing pearl is the reincarnated soul of the ancestor of all demons. As long as you wear this helmet, you will officially replace the fate of the ancestor of all demons. You can use the magic circle to absorb all the purple-eyed clan's body. The devil energy contained in it. Of course, the Zimu clan will perish, and you will also become the devil among the devils." Venerable Yaoyue said happily.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and I've planned it for a long time." Emperor Ziri Yiman let out a sigh of relief, and said with satisfaction: "From now on, I will become the emperor among the demon gods."

Emperor Ziri Yiman picked up the crown, lifted the helmet with great effort, and put it on his head.

"This helmet is not made properly, it's a bit small, it's not suitable for me to wear." Emperor Ziri Yiman said with a displeased expression.

"Of course it's not suitable for you to wear." Venerable Yaoyue suddenly laughed and said, "Emperor Ziri Yiman, if he hadn't changed his fate against the sky, only the Ziri royal family related to the abyssal demon world could succeed, so I want to wear it too." This helmet becomes a demon among demons."

"You, you, what are you talking about?" Emperor Ziri Yiman pointed at Venerable Yaoyue, and tremblingly said: "You actually said such rebellious words, Zimu Sages, take him down."

The purple-eyed Sages in the two shadows remained indifferent.

"It turns out that you all betrayed the king." Emperor Ziri Yiman finally realized the seriousness of the matter: "Come here, guards, come and save me."

The door of the Golden Hall opened, and it was Prince Zi Ritian who walked in.

"Father is always well." Prince Zi Ritian said proudly, "This helmet is not suitable for you, because it is made according to my brain shape."

"It turned out to be you!" Emperor Ziri Yiman's face was ashen, and he said in panic: "Tianyi, among the many princes, I value you the most. After a hundred years, will this throne belong to someone else? Hurry up!" Stop this rebellious thing, otherwise how will you face your ancestors."

"Father, don't say those high-sounding words anymore." Zi Ritian sneered: "I was originally one of the four dark emperors of the underground dark world. Because of the color of my eyes, I was so blinded that I had to go to the temple to seek refuge when I was a teenager, and now I finally got my wish, which is really satisfying."

"You, are you the reincarnation of the Four Dark Emperors?" Emperor Ziri Yiman collapsed on the throne, almost fainting.

As soon as Zi Ritian put on the helmet, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Father, I originally wanted to get rid of you completely, but you should thank the god of supernatural powers, because I can't figure out his origin. After I became a demon Before the devil in the middle, you still can't die, you still have to be your great emperor and deal with the god of supernatural powers. Of course, you will definitely make me the crown prince, won't you?"

Emperor Ziri Yiman was extremely angry, and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Zi Ritian pretended to be flustered and said: "Oh, father, you vomited blood, what should you do? If you die suddenly, the god of supernatural powers will definitely suspect you. Although I have a way to save you, you This guy is full of tricks, who knows what tricks you will play."

"But I'm the reincarnation of the Four Dark Emperors." Zi Ritian smiled mysteriously and said, "The dark world has absolute control methods. Let me personally turn you into a blood race. I think it's a good choice."

Emperor Ziri Yiman finally passed out.

The great emperor was put into a coffin, and the ritual of the blood clan was being performed. Zi Ritian sat cross-legged on the throne, muttering words.

The billowing demonic energy gathered from the void, and Zi Ritian's human body gradually turned black and red. Bone spurs shot out from his body, and his hands gradually turned into demonic claws.

"What kind of power is this?" Venerable Yaoyue asked.

As soon as Zi Ritian opened his eyes, he now has half a demon body, and his strength has greatly increased: "After wearing this helmet, I feel a vast magic power underground, connected to the orb between the eyebrows, so I try to attract some, It really can be used by me."

The Purple-eyed Sages asked doubtfully, "Could it be that the ancestor of all demons left some magic power underground?"

Zi Ritian smiled slightly: "It's too late to find out the reason now, we must complete the Heaven-Defying Fate-Change Formation as soon as possible, absorb the magic energy from the bodies of hundreds of millions of Zimu people, become the devil among the devils, and then go to unite with the three brothers Fight, kill Tongtian and Guiying."

Venerable Yaoyue nodded, and said solemnly: "To absorb the magic power of all the purple-eyed people, one more treasure is needed."

As soon as Zi Ritian patted the armrest on the throne, a secret passage appeared: "I know, it's the final battle of the end."

On the desk in front of the throne, there is the great seal of Emperor Ziri Yiman.

There is a note under it, which is written in delicate characters: Before the ears of wheat are ripe, a group of thieves are already thinking about it.

The signature below is: Agamemnon the Observer.

(End of this chapter)

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