The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 459 Sacrifice
The celebration was in full swing and held as scheduled. This was the biggest banquet in the history of the Demon Realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Even the birthdays of the Demon King and the High Priest had never been so grand.

All the demons can participate in this celebration. There are not many demons in the first place, and even if they are all added up, it is nothing more than mediocre, nothing at all.

It is said that after the butler went out, he found the treasure he had left outside, and opened a shop, which is considered a rich family, and the vixen was in charge of delivering food. As for the wine and meat, the butler took care of everything. It's not worse than life in the human world at all.

"You are a human race. If you calculate based on where you came from, you can still become a god race. Now, as a demon spirit of the demon race, do you really not regret it?"

Standing next to Yuwentian was Yan Moxue, her aura had been completely concealed, although she was not a demon, she could still be considered a human.

Except for the old devil king and the high priest, although other people have doubts about her identity, they can't find a reason. Now that the three giants of the demon clan have all acquiesced that Yan Moxue lives in the demon world, naturally they can't. to evict.

Suppressed by Yuwentian, they had to go back to the closed cave to continue their cultivation. The elders of the four spirits also came out today. Ever since Tianxinghe failed, they have been waiting for an opportunity to pull Yuwentian down. Chance.

Finally, now that they have waited, a sacrifice must be held for this celebration, even the high priest has no way to tamper with the sacrifice in full view, and Yu Wentian will definitely fall on this sacrifice. Can't be resurrected.

The ancestors of the demon world were all killed by the human race. The hatred for the human race is much deeper than theirs. If Yu Wentian can survive in the hands of the ancestors of the demon race, they are the real ones. I have nothing to say.

"Demon Spirit, now we are going to comfort our ancestors, are you ready? If you are ready, this priest will start."

The high priest stood on a high platform tens of feet high and asked Yu Wentian. Yu Wentian slowly walked out of the crowd, and when passing by Yan Moxue, he whispered a word to Yan Moxue .

"I have never regretted entering the Demon Realm. I have never regretted it before, and I will never regret it in the future."

Yuwentian walked out of the crowd with a heroic posture, as if the demon god had returned from the endless hell, bringing iron hope to the demons.

With a light leap, Yu Wentian stood on another high platform. These two high platforms were temporarily built with wood. Fortunately, the strength of the high priest and Yu Wentian was very good. It wasn't much of an issue for them at all.

Everyone's attention was focused on the high priest. The high priest hadn't presided over a sacrifice for many years, and it was a rare thing to see in the demon world.

"Ancestors of the demon world, you were sacrificed at the hands of despicable people, but your heroic spirits have always protected all the demons in our demon world. Now that the demons are born, the descendants, as high priests, beg the ancestors, Come here to prove whether this person can become a demon spirit in my demon world."

The staff in the high priest's hand was shining with black light, and there were words in his mouth, which should be some kind of comforting ancient language, but this is the ancient language of their demon clan, and there is a difference between it and the magic language. What Yu Wentian still said is Can't understand.

The wind and cloud between the heaven and the earth changed suddenly, and the strong wind rushed to this devastated capital city. The two wooden high platforms were crumbling in the strong wind, as if they would collapse at any time.

The elders of the four spirits stared at the high platform with their cloudy eyes, hoping that Yu Wentian would suddenly fall from the high platform at this time. If so, everything would be settled. The ancestors did not want Yu Wentian to become a demon spirit.

After a while, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, impartial, just above Yu Wentian's head, and from the vortex, several groups of black aura appeared, and they revolved around Yu Wentian.

The Demon Spirit Celebration at Cliff was also presided over by the High Priest, but such a thing never happened. It was so strange that everyone stared at Yu Wentian on the high platform for a while, and dared not say a word.

The high priest is the most nervous, he doesn't know what to do now, he wants to protect Yuwentian, but those things around Yuwentian, if he guessed correctly, are the ancestors of their demon race, how Can you do something to your ancestors?

The elders of the four spirits became more and more excited. Originally, they wanted to take the risk of being discovered and make a small move, but now it seemed that the ancestors had already disagreed, so there was no need for them to take action.

"Human race, he is a human race."

"Despicable human race, why did you come to our demon race? Could it be that your human race still wants to wipe out the few remaining descendants of our demon race?"

"Kill this human race and let the human race see it. We demons are not easy to bully."

"Yes, we want to kill this human race, kill him."

When Yu Wentian opened his eyes, he was no longer in the same place. He discovered that his consciousness had been pulled out of his body, or that these thoughts had entered his sea of ​​consciousness, creating a scene.

There was a void of mist all around, and there were groups of gray-white spirit bodies in the mist. It could be seen from their ferocious heads, surrounding Yu Wentian, as if they wanted to eat Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian looked at these spirit bodies without any fear, even if they were alive, they might not cause any harm to him, let alone all of them have become spirit bodies now.

Sure enough, after a while, these spirit bodies disappeared in front of Yu Wentian. They had long since lost the ability to attack, otherwise, they would not have talked to Yu Wentian in the form of spiritual power.

As long as Yu Wentian doesn't fear them in his heart, they are equivalent to non-existent.

Suddenly Yu Wentian's body tensed up, and he looked around vigilantly. A very powerful existence appeared around him. The coercion of this existence alone almost made him breathless.

"Senior should be the ancestor of the demon clan, right? The junior is the new demon spirit, and I still hope to meet the senior."

"You can pretend to be yourself. Now that you have not passed the sacrifice, you call yourself a demon spirit. Isn't it a bit early?"

Suddenly, in a dense fog, there was a voice from the ancient times. It was not one voice, but the voices of many people mixed together. This reminded Yu Wentian of the cave where Elder Ouyang set up his formation, and it was the same. status.

(End of this chapter)