Chapter 202 High Priest(1/2)
"yes!"
Faced with the other party's rudeness, His Majesty Qiong Luo not only was not angry, but also was respectful.
"Do you want to give the blood of the Demon Emperor!"
The coffin carrying man looked over calmly.
Without saying anything, the Demon Emperor Qiong Luo took out the dagger and cut it suddenly at his fingertips. The bright red blood flowed out of his body, forming a thin line, and flew straight towards the bronze coffin.
When it fell on the surface, the entire coffin released a dazzling light in an instant, and the palace that collided was shaking a little.
The blood flowed quickly along the lines. The more it flowed, the stronger the oppression it emerged. The strength of the commander of the Demon Emperor Guard and the peak of the Ninth Level of the Void Immortal seemed to be unable to resist and retreated continuously.
I don't know much blood was melted into it. Just when His Majesty Qiong Luo lost too much blood and his face turned pale, the bronze coffin shook gently and floated up.
The coffin carrying man bounced his finger, interrupting the blood extraction, stood around the coffin again, bowed and clasped his fists: "Please treat the high priest!"
The Demon Emperor Qiong Luo also came forward to the front of the coffin and bowed to the bottom: "The seventh generation of the Demon Emperor, Qiong Luo, raised with the blood of the Demon Emperor, calls on the high priest to come back to the world!"
Boom!
With his words, the coffin swayed, and the bronze pattern on the surface shone again. The next moment, the coffin lid made a roar and slowly opened.
Shivering, the commander was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Although I knew the means to awaken the high priest, this was the first time I saw it with my own eyes.
The Demon Emperor personally raised it with blood, and this alone cannot be copied.
Looking up, a shriveled zombie holding a scepter slowly flew out of the coffin, wearing a blood-red robe, her palms were shriveled, as if only bones were left, her eyes were pitch black and empty, without any muscles.
From a distance, it looks like a skeleton.
This is... the High Priest?
"Let them come in!" In shock, His Majesty Qiong Luo's voice sounded.
"Yes!" The commander did not dare to talk nonsense and hurried out of the room. After a moment, more than a hundred demon teenagers walked in outside the hall. They looked thirteen or fourteen years old, all of them were young and vigorous, giving people a sense of vitality, which formed a sharp contrast with the dead silence of the high priest.
"Are you willing to die for the race? Sacrifice for the Demon Emperor?" Qiong Luo's Demon Emperor's eyes were as lightning.
"Sacrifice for the Demon Emperor, I will never regret it!" I clasped my fists together, and the teenagers' eyes were firm and without any wavering.
"Why!"
The commander sighed.
These young men are all dead men secretly cultivated by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. They instilled the idea of living for the Demon Emperor and dying for him as soon as they were born. With a command, they would immediately die with pride and would not hesitate at all.
It seems that he is still a normal person, but in fact he has no idea of his own, he is just a tool!
"Go on!"
With a wave of his hand, the Demon Emperor said.
Many years have passed, and the bronze coffin and the high priest are surrounded in the center.
The high priest's scepter slowly raised, and a light blow on the ground, an aperture immediately spread along the foot. The young man shrouded blood, like a special link, pouring into the former's body visible to the naked eye.
As the blood absorbed more and more, the high priest's shriveled body gradually became rosy and shiny. The young man who lost his blood became old enough to the naked eye, and then turned into a shriveled corpse and fell down.
The high priest... is absorbing the essence, blood and vitality of these teenagers to re-extend their lives!
horrible!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The sound of falling to the ground was endless. In just ten minutes, the number of dead teenagers was less than one hundred.
Everyone knew that one step forward would undoubtedly die, but they did not hesitate at all. It seemed that in their hearts, death could better serve His Majesty the Demon Emperor.
When he died one hundred, four or five years ago, the aperture stopped. At this time, the high priest had full muscles. His long, shriveled and yellow hair had become black and rich, and his hole-like eyes recovered again, dazzling, like stars.
If it was a mummy before, but now it has become a young man in his twenties, with strong vitality and unparalleled power.
"What's wrong with your Majesty?"
He slowly opened his eyes, and a powerful sense of oppression spread in an instant. The commander's face turned red, he took a few steps back, and his heart was filled with horror.
He is at the peak of the ninth level of Void Immortal, and he can't resist it. Could it be that... the strength of the high priest has exceeded this level and has reached the realm of True Immortal?
"My trolls are already in a critical moment of life and death. I hope the high priest can invite the powerful true immortals to fight for my demons..."
Bow to the end, the demon emperor of Qiong Luo bowed.
"Life and Death? What's going on?" The high priest frowned and was about to ask, but then stopped: "Forget it, I'll see it myself!"
After saying that, he grabbed it in the air.
The Demon Emperor Guard's whole body was shocked, and immediately felt that his soul was flying towards the other party without control. Some things in his memory flowed out like ink and penetrated into the other party's mind.
"Read memory without any damage?" The commander's pupil contracts.
Magic skills are a means of searching souls and reading memories, but once this is the case, it is easy to cause mental damage to the other party. The mild ones turn into idiots, and the severe ones lead to death on the spot.
Because of this, when everyone heard the "soul search", they trembled and did not dare to agree.
The commander obviously searched his soul, but he didn't feel anything about it. This method was so powerful that it was terrible!
"The high priest just has many means and his true strength is not much different from you..."
Seeing his shock, the Demon Emperor Qiong Luo came over.
The commander nodded.
It seems that this person has not surpassed the peak of the Ninth Level of Void Immortal. He is only proficient in various secret techniques, so he seems very strange, making him unable to defend himself.
"There is such a powerful man? Where did he emerge?"
After reading his memory, the high priest frowned, as if he was a little unbelievable.
"This one has not been found out yet, and it seems to appear suddenly. I killed five demon kings first and then made a big fuss in the palace. I tried my best and couldn't hurt me!" His Majesty Qiong Luo explained.
The high priest nodded: "You have summoned me and done a good job. It is indeed the most dangerous moment of the demons. Let me do this, prepare for sacrifices, I will conduct sacrifices, report this matter to the immortals, and they will decide!"
"The treasures are ready..." He breathed a sigh of relief, His Majesty Qiong Luo grabbed the sky, and a large number of treasures appeared in front of him, floating in the air.
Green leaves and exquisite wood, purple needles and silver flowers, lotus fragrance and dusk snow... all kinds of fairy grasses emit a strong medicinal fragrance.
Soul-hardening immortal stone, flame-hardening immortal stone, one-yuan immortal water... ores and treasures rarely seen on many continents also appear in front of them, which are of great value and are heart-wrenching.
So many things can be scattered, and more than ten Void Immortals can be cultivated to the ninth level of the Void Immortal!
"Not bad!" The high priest nodded with satisfaction: "In recent years, you have obtained a lot of good things from the long river of Lingyuan!"
With a smile, His Majesty Qiong Luo did not deny it.
Although the Lingyuan has spiritual veins and spiritual energy, it is essentially as barren as the Ganyuan Continent. Such a good treasure has no other way to obtain it except the Long River.
He grabbed the treasure in his palm, and the high priest bounced his fingers and an altar made of special materials appeared in the middle of the hall.
The diameter is about ten meters, and the surface is also carved with special patterns, floating in the air, giving people the illusion that it will disappear at any time.
The high priest's eyes became solemn, and he jumped up along the altar according to a special rhythm. Blood flowed along the lines. The young figure seemed to have grown old as time passed.
In just a few minutes, as if decades had passed, his appearance at the age of twenty turned into seventy or eighty, and his hair turned a little white.
"Sacrifice!"
With a loud shout, the treasures prepared before burned, and a special force penetrated the constraints of time and space like an embroidery needle, communicating with another world.
Immediately afterwards, the roof of the hall was torn apart again, and a dark passage communicated with the depths of the spiritual abyss, and somewhere.
Rumble!
As soon as we communicated, the endless spiritual energy immediately fell down like the long river of the spiritual abyss, making it difficult for even the powerful Void Immortal to resist.
"The high priest of the demon clan, please invite the true immortal to come..."
He fell to his knees and shouted out with a respectful attitude.
"What's up?"
The black hole responded and slowly gathered in the air, forming a huge human face, unable to see the appearance clearly, and could not distinguish between men and women, but gave people a sense of inviolability and imperviousness.
"The human race violated the rules and showed up a strong man who surpassed the true immortals. I also asked the immortals to come and destroy them!" the high priest said respectfully.
"I already know this. I am re-cultivating the Immortal Mortal Channel and will succeed soon..." The face was full of indifference.
"This... the human race's strong man has already made trouble in the Demon Imperial City, and even captured the ancestor Qiongyuan who had just broken through the true immortal. I also asked the immortal to make a decision as soon as possible, otherwise... I am afraid that my Lingyuan Demon Clan will not persist until the day the Immortal Mortal Channel is opened..."
The high priest gritted his teeth.
"The road to immortals is not clear, even I cannot descend, even my clones cannot do it. Let's do this, this [Summoning Order] can summon the tomb guards who stayed in the mainland. Now I will give you and summon them to resist for a while..."
Human face said.
"Thank you, Immortal..." The high priest raised his hands.
call!
The black hole rotated in a flash, and a dark golden token appeared in the palm of the palm.
"Okay, the day when the long river of Lingyuan is opened again is the time when the road to immortals is smooth... You can prepare in advance!" The human face slowly disappeared, and the black hole vortex was missing. If it weren't for the rich spiritual energy remaining around, I would have doubted whether it was a dream.
To be continued...