Chapter 771 Sincere Invitation
Chapter 771 Sincere Invitation
In the midst of disaster, every struggle has meaning.
Those with natural blood are not of noble descent. They have to struggle for survival in danger. They have killed people openly and fought secretly. How can they accept adversity?
Life and death are not worth mentioning. How can rebelliousness be eliminated? Who knows that it is fate that requires roaring? I am unwilling to be a mustard grass. I will not show mercy even with my teeth and claws. It is better to die in glory.
In the rolling demonic cloud, twenty-eight demon kings lined up in a row, standing quietly without making any sound. Even the demonic aura around them was completely restrained, without any trace of ferocity.
Opposite the Demon King was Jia Yunzhen, dressed in red, looking at them calmly and indifferently. Behind the Demon Master, the three Demon Kings and the Third Minghuang were also standing quietly.
All of these demon kings before them are elites in various demon courts. They all have the potential to become great celestial demons, and some even have the possibility of becoming saints. In this horrifying abyss, the eyes of these demon kings have been brightened by the fierce calamity, and all their false thoughts have faded away, leaving only the blazing light deep in their eyes, like a prairie fire or an eternal night star.
One of the demon kings suddenly took a step forward, and a surging demonic energy burst out immediately, with a momentum that seemed to swallow up mountains and rivers, and even more tragic spirit, like a beast with broken teeth, still struggling to raise its head, and let out an unwilling roar towards the sky and the earth, towards the passing water.
"I am a member of the Dragon Palace Carp family, Leaking Scales, and I have seen the Demon Master, the Demon King, and the True Phoenix!"
The Scaled Demon King bowed and although he was neither humble nor arrogant, his eyes as he looked at Jia Yunzhen were filled with deep gratitude, which he did not conceal at all.
Jia Yunzhen smiled slightly and nodded.
"I participated in the battle of Dragon Palace, killed two people from the Four Families Jindan in the battle, and also lurked in the South Territory to spy on the news. I avoided the Yuanshen purge three times and escaped the pursuit of gods and demons once. Later, I fought against the Xutian Fortress in Lianyun Battle Fortress, killed Jindan four times, and broke the Seven Star Battle Formation dozens of times."
The Leaking Scale Demon King hammered his chest heavily with his right hand, and even the two long whiskers beside his lips were shaken. "I am originally a remnant of the Dragon Palace, but I dare not abandon myself. As the leader of the demon clan, I will fight without regrets."
Afterwards, the Demon King recounted all his battle achievements in his life. In his calm words, there were no broken claws or incomplete scales, but they could not conceal the blood in them.
Jiayun bowed sincerely, his face full of sincerity.
The Scaled Demon King nodded and retreated back into the queue, his expression indifferent and full of no regrets, which was enough to move the Demon Emperor and Ming Huang.
"I am the demon king of Che Lei, You Lin, and I also practice the Way of the Bright King..."
"I am Feng Su, from the Snow Demon Court. Although I have escaped with my life by chance, I do not regret the fight..."
One after another, the demon kings stood up, and their reports like wind and thunder stirred in the demon clouds, as if they were seagulls flying proudly over the vast ocean, facing the storm, and bursting out with the most extreme power in their lives.
Ji Ti stepped out silently. Since the third Ming Huang was reborn from the ashes, she could no longer recognize her. She felt lost, but she also knew that this was the inevitable price.
The true phoenix is immortal, but what is immortal is the body, not the heart. The elder who loved her the most in her memory is finally gone forever.
Is this price worth it? Does the Third Minghuang in my memory really have no regrets?
She needs to find the answer herself.
Finally, Jia Yunzhen cooperated with Emperor Ruochen in planning and arrangements, and she took the initiative to step forward.
Regarding her decision, Jia Yunzhen was silent for a long time, and finally nodded gently without saying anything.
When she came in front of Jia Yunzhen, Lady Ji Ti was about to speak, but suddenly she saw that behind the demon master, in the far corner deep in the demon cloud, a boy and a girl were standing there, looking distraught.
Yi Zhiluo tried desperately to cover her mouth. Her originally beautiful and bright eyes were already filled with tears. Crystal clear tears slid down her face. She was reluctant but unable to keep them. She could not be free and unfettered.
The young man next to her pursed his lips tightly, his fists were clenched white, and even trembled slightly, just like his face.
Lady Feng Ting was slightly startled, then nodded slightly in that direction, then turned her gaze to look at Jia Yunzhen, and a bright smile appeared on her beautiful face.
No matter what, he finally softened his heart for her.
It was really hard for him to allow two Luoluos to disturb her mind!
However, this special tenderness was destined to be drowned by the raging abyss. How could the blood of the demons that was sprinkled all over the sky be without Feng Ting's sincerity! Moreover, if he didn't seize this opportunity, how could he give him more help in this raging abyss?
"I am Fengting's demon king, Ji Ti. I landed in Fenfeng Demon Ridge. I once wanted to trick Hou Yi into shooting an arrow, but unfortunately I failed. It's a pity."
The sound of the bird's cry is like a lingering chant, as if it were a gift from heaven, or more like a clear spring flowing over a rock. It is clear, but also has a hint of determination flowing quietly in it.
Suddenly, all the demon kings in the line breathed harder. The list of this plan was kept secret, and it was only when the demon kings arrived here that they suddenly discovered many familiar faces.
For example, the noble lady Feng Ting who is presenting her sincerity in front of us... We originally thought that she was here on behalf of the Demon Master and Ming Huang to greet the summoned Demon Kings. It was not until they lined up that a Demon King discovered something was wrong.
At this time, Lady Ji Ti began to swear an oath aloud, and all the demon kings felt as if they were in a dream. Several of them even looked a little confused, as if they could not believe what they saw and heard.
Your precious blood is naturally formed, why is it so?
"Feng Tingji is crying..." Jia Yunzhen glanced lightly at a corner of Yaoyun, but his voice became stern.
His expression became serious, without any joking in mind, "Now, is this your choice? You should know that there are more robbery affairs that are more suitable for you.
Your current choice will not hinder us, but it will not necessarily help us either."
The demon master stared into the eyes of the noble lady Feng Ting and said calmly, "What's your reason?"
"It is voluntary."
Ji Ti gently lifted her hair to her ears, and in an instant, it was as if the beautiful moonlight was pouring down into the enchanting clouds, "There is no special reason, I just suddenly felt that I should do this.
We are trapped in the abyss of catastrophe. Everyone is suffering, but they are all willing to sacrifice their lives. Ming Huang can do it, the Demon Saint can do it, the demon kings standing here can do it, and naturally I can do it too..."
As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if the light of the setting sun fell to the horizon, burying the last hope. Deep in the evil cloud, a young boy and girl were already crying like rain.
Both the three Demon Kings and the Third Bright Phoenix sighed quietly and fell into wordless silence.
The other twenty-seven demon kings stood straighter, with a hint of sadness and deep pride on their faces. It was dead silent, but a sense of tragedy permeated the demon cloud.
The surging demonic energy seemed to be able to fascinate the demon pupils. Jia Yunzhen closed his eyes and was silent for a few breaths. Then he suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze stayed on Ji Ti's jade-like face for three breaths. Then he gently waved his hand and let her retreat back to the demon king's ranks.
The demon master's eyes slowly swept over the demon kings. Among them was the noble lady of Fengting, the demon king of Yunyan, and the remnants of the Dragon Palace and the northern border were also among them. There were twenty-eight demon kings in total, and he could tell the life stories of all the demon kings at will.
In the demon cloud, these demon kings stood there quietly, like mountains, with a faint sea in their eyes. No matter what the reason was, these demon kings chose to break their fate and were not willing to live in mediocrity in the abyss of calamity.
"Everyone, going to invite Tianzong Yuanshen is a life-or-death struggle!"
The demon master spoke softly, without any excitement in his tone, as if he was explaining an ordinary matter, "However, since you are standing here, I think you have thought it through.
There is one more thing I need to make clear. Regardless of whether you are dead or not, I will not choose to avenge you, or in other words, I will not deliberately do this.
The purpose of this trip is very simple. Liuming Demon Court and Zheng Family want to settle old karma, so naturally it has to be earth-shattering and cannot be refused. When you go to invite the spirits of various sects to watch the ceremony, you need to anger these human race sects, so you may pay with your life as the price of this trip.
Of course, if one can escape back to the demon court when the Yuan Shen attacks in anger, then the demon body and blood will feel the extreme crisis, and there will be a greater chance of becoming a Saint Venerable."
All the demon kings raised their heads slightly, without saying a word, but pounded their chests at the same time. The demon master was right. If they could come back alive, it would indeed make their fighting spirit purer and they could more deeply tap into the vitality and brightness in their blood.
However, this is not the main purpose.
Twenty-eight golden pillars, twenty-eight demon kings, how many of them can come back alive, no one knows! But regardless of whether they are dead or alive, as long as the demon king sneaks to the golden pillar and issues an invitation with his life, the Zheng family and the Golden Jade Unicorn will have no way out.
The Zheng family will never allow any stain to appear on the Golden Jade Qilin, so the Immortal Venerable Angyin will naturally fall into the trap.
Although the demon master did not reveal his subsequent plans, it does not matter. I think it will definitely be beneficial to the Demon Court, and that is enough.
Born with demon blood, it is rare for them to develop intelligence. Demons have existed for thousands of years, walking in the bloody calamity.
If there is a way to survive, I should go for it. I am a demon, not a foolish animal...
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A huge golden pillar stood on the thick earth, as if supporting the entire Qingming. The mighty wind swept back and forth, and the faint light from the sky gently sprinkled down. It was magnificent and grand, completely unlike a scene on earth.
Such a grand and charming scenery was born in the midst of a turbulent catastrophe, which makes people sigh.
The wind in the southern region was a little damp, but there was also a hint of warmth in it, which gently blew on the face of the Yunyan Demon King, causing him to let out a long sigh.
Apart from the annoying presence of too much moisture, being buried in such a magnificent scene is also a blessing. At least compared to many old brothers in the Monster Jungle, I have lived long enough.
"Uncle, I do need to test the Yuan Tu Golden Pillar, but compared to other star positions, the Yuan Tu Golden Pillar is undoubtedly one of the most dangerous ones! So, I don't want you to choose!"
"Do you really think that Gongsun Wuzhi will show mercy just because you have a past with him? Don't forget, you almost tore him in two!"
"These stars have a higher chance of escaping death. Uncle, I beg you, if Hua Hong is still here, he will never watch you fall into death!"
"Do you really want me to give orders in the name of the demon master? Demon King Yunyan!"
The Yunyan Demon King recalled how Jia Yunzhen smashed the table and could not help but shook his head slightly, a faint smile revealing on his honest face.
Even if he buried himself deeply with his madness and drank bitter tea every day, but after all, he was born among thousands of monsters and finally became a real one, but he never changed. Yun Zhen was always the younger brother of the monster prince, and he always had a trace of last tenderness towards the people around him.
During those days in the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, I always hid the good wine. When I walked into the wine cellar, I might see Huahong, Yunzhen and their gang, already drunk inside.
"Uncle, did you have to hide this wine? I found it anyway! Demon King Yunyan, you can't beat me!" When Jia Yunzhen was drunk, he patted Yi Huahong's belly and laughed wildly.
It’s a pity that such a smile has not appeared on Yun Zhen’s face for a long time.
The Yunyan Demon King sighed softly, with a complex meaning in his deep eyes. Yun Zhenxin was already seriously possessed by the devil, and his mad nature had long been suppressed in his heart. Fortunately, he had the skill to control his mind, so he was able to suppress it. It was he who chose Yuantu Jinzhu, which made him furious and even more angry.
It’s only because of the entanglement of cause and effect in the conflict that dragged everyone into it. Otherwise, Yun Zhen and Mo Shu might have been able to be friends.
But now, all I see is blood, and all I hear are clanging sounds, but it is too late.
Yun Zhen wanted to protect the Ten Thousand Monsters Army, Yun Zhen wanted to protect the major monster courts, Yun Zhen wanted to protect the Dragon and Phoenix True Blood, Yun Zhen wanted to protect the Wind and Tiger Legacy, but he never thought of protecting himself. Since it was his painstaking plan, how could the Ten Thousand Monsters Army fall behind? The Phoenix Court's noble blood dared to choose Ming Tan Jin Zhu, so as the only remaining monster king of the Ten Thousand Monsters Army, he dared not choose Yuan Tu Jin Zhu?
If he returns alive, he can strive for the position of Demon Saint. If he dies here, at least he has not disgraced the name of the Ten Thousand Demon Army, and he can also be regarded as paying tribute to his old friend with his life.
Thinking of the surprise on Gongsun Wuzhi's indifferent face, the Yunyan Demon King raised his eyebrows and smiled rather strangely. It was a risk for his life anyway, and it was also a pleasure to add a bit of brightness to someone he liked.
It’s a pity that it wasn’t Moshu. If he had died at his hands, it would have ended the cause and effect of the Ten Thousand Demons Army.
In this cold and cruel struggle, the most lacking thing is dignity, and I am afraid I do not have such blessing.
Thinking of this, the demon king felt a little sad, and there was a hint of confusion on his face, "With so many peerless Taoist disciples, if they cannot become demon saints, what can I use to help Yun Zhen? What about the two Luo Luo?"
The demon king let out a long sigh, and in an instant, a powerful demonic energy burst into the air, like a mighty torrent rising from the sky, booming and sweeping all over the sky.
The stretched-out Heavenly Demon's fighting body, with sharp fangs, a ferocious mouth, iron hair like arrows, thick skin like rock, and the shape of a wild boar that was ninety-nine feet long, was entangled with a ferocious and murderous aura and had already appeared in front of the golden pillar.
"An old friend has come to visit, please show up and meet him, Lord Wuzhidao!" The deep voice resounded towards the huge golden pillar, like a loud war song in the world, calling out for the rise and fall of spring and autumn, and witnessing who is fighting together.
Come to reward the heavy killing in the robbery, come to give the cold blade to meet by chance, come to meet the amazing beauty, come to pay the thick red blood...
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