Shura God Emperor

As soon as these words came out, everyone was quiet, and even their eyes showed a kind of reverence.

A young figure wearing a white sacrificial robe stepped over.

Every step he took, seemingly unintentional, actually contained an aura that was enough to make the spirit power of the hot world around him dance.

The youth's face showed a morbidly handsome white color, a handsome posture, filled with this kind of grandeur and arrogance.

This is Batu, the youngest priest in the history of the Southern Cloud Region.

Xiao Yu's eyes were like torches, and he shot two bright lights, staring at the young man.

This person is enough for the holy mountain, even to make countless people admire him.

Because of the proximity, Xiao Yu could clearly sense that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in this person.

This also confirms that the priest has no cultivation base.

However, after that, Xiao Yu's heart jumped suddenly, and his eyes flickered with a look of surprise.

"Xiaolong, did you feel it too?" Xiao Yu's eyes grew colder.

Even Xiaolong became vigilant.

Yes, from Batu's body, Xiao Yu actually sensed a very subtle atmosphere of evil.

Ordinary people couldn't feel this kind of breath at all. Although it was hidden deeply, Xiao Yu still felt it.

The people of the Southern Cloud Region give people the feeling of primitive, ancient, wild, and with the aura of fire spirit power inside.

But the aura on Batu's body gave Xiao Yu the feeling that it was too abnormal.

The priest hadn't walked two steps, suddenly, he actually stopped, turned his head, his eyes suddenly fell on one of the people behind Meng Linzhi, it was Xiao Yu.

Batu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he soon put it away, pondering in his heart, even if he moved forward.

This scene was naturally noticed by Meng Linzhi and others. They only regarded the existence of Xiao Yu as a foreigner who attracted Batu's attention, and did not pay much attention.

Zhang Shengxiang looked at the priest, his eyes full of reverence, and said: "Unexpectedly, after a year of absence, the priest's temperament has become more calm. No wonder he can make so many people surrender, and even draw Elder Meng together. On his side."

Xiao Yu's eyes stayed on Batu's body all the time, and he never left.

In the world of Nine Heavens, strength is respected. A person can really rely on the so-called personality charm, character, and the so-called fire spirit god’s messenger that sounds ridiculous. Relying on these alone can make so many masters. Does the entire Southern Cloud Region worship it?

Xiao Yu didn't think so.

"He must have used some means." Xiao Yu thought to himself.

In his cognition, there is no such thing as a **** in the thirty-six small heavens, and even in the seventy-two great heavens, there may not be any.

Even the so-called mighty ones cannot be called gods.

A mere mortal, without any strength, dare to claim to be the messenger of the gods?

Isn't this ridiculous?

If it were in the Chenbei Dynasty, Xiao Yu participated in the sacrificial meeting. At that time, he did not have the strength, and he regarded the priest as the existence of the angel of the gods.

Because that can contact the heavens and awaken the **** pattern.

But later he learned that the so-called priests of the Chenbei Dynasty, the so-called messengers of the gods, were just using a certain secret method to inspire the gods in those boys and girls.

In the same way, he would never think that Batu had any abilities in the world.

The world is so big, there are so many beings, and many things are not just what people see.

Of course, in the ancient land of the Southern Clouds, it is understandable that the people here have become blind because of the problem of faith.

At this time the sun had set, and a huge bonfire had been set up around.

Batu's face, because of the projection of the flame, seemed to have some magical light on it.

And Xiao Yu also noticed that everyone's faces were written with a kind of expectation, a kind of piety, and a kind of excitement.

Batu stood in front of the sacrificial altar, raised his hands and muttered words.

The audience was silent, afraid to say a word.

Just here, in the sacred mountain behind him, a flame suddenly fell, and immediately burned under Batu's feet.

"boom!"

The flames burst into the sky, burning up to a hundred meters in size, this scene also opened Xiao Yu's eye.

But Batu's whole person was bathed in flames without any damage.

"It's going! It's going to begin!" Zhang Shengxiang was also full of excitement.

The audience was extremely excited, as if seeing the **** of fire spirit descend.

"My beloved people, today, with the birth of the God of Fire Spirit, let the God of Fire Spirit bless us, prosper and prosper for generations to come!"

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared, the entire fire spirit mountain, the original weak flame suddenly burned fiercely.

"boom!"

The entire Huoling Mountain immediately turned into a Flame Mountain, with an extremely spectacular flame burning the sky, as if to melt the sky.

At the same time, a deafening roar shrouded the entire southern cloud area.

"Roar!"

The earth was trembling, and the fireworks of the entire Flame Mountain burned more vigorously, illuminating the entire southern cloud area.

"The fire spirit beast has appeared!"

Everyone bowed their heads to show their respect, but Xiao Yu's eyes burst into the flames, and his heart sank.

"No! It...it seems, very painful..."