Chapter 1329

Shengyuan City, Daqian Palace.

Before the counter, the old man in gray robe carefully wiped the exquisite jade bottle in his hand. Suddenly, his palm trembled and he looked up suddenly. The light surged in his originally turbid eyes, and he looked directly at the demon-killing monument standing in the central area of ​​Shengyuan City.

And as his sight was projected, the huge demon-killing monument suddenly vibrated at this moment.

This vibration was directly noticed by countless people in the city, and immediately cast a series of shocked and suspicious eyes. It was obvious that they were the first time they saw such movements when they saw the Demon-killing Stele.

"What's going on?"

And just as countless doubts spread, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the Demon-killing Monument, and the golden light shone at the top, like a golden sun.

The golden light enveloped the entire city. In that golden light, countless demon-killing masters in Shengyuan City all sensed a faint sense of pressure.

The golden light lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually dissipated. As the golden light dissipated, all eyes immediately projected away. The next moment, the originally noisy city instantly died.

Bang!

In front of the counter, the jade bottle in the old man with gray robe fell off his hand and fell into pieces on the ground, but the old man did not move at all, looking at the demon-killing monument with a dazed face.

Slap!

In that recruitment area, many things in the hands of demon-killers fell down at the same time, and a series of crisp sounds sounded, and their faces were all dull.

"What the hell is this?!" someone muttered in a daze.

In that quiet city, the golden light was restrained on the Demon-killing Stele. I saw that at the top, under the original Demon-killing King Qin Tian, ​​there was a line of golden fonts available at this moment.

Kill the Demon King, Mu Chen!

Wow!

The silence in the city finally came to his senses at this moment, and a overwhelming uproar echoed. Obviously, the Demon-killing King who suddenly appeared shocked everyone.

Most of the people in this Shengyuan City are the demon-killing masters of Daqian Palace, so they know very well what the demon-killing king represents

That is almost the goal they have fought for throughout their lives. As long as they become the Demon-killing King, it is equivalent to joining the top level of the Great Thousand Palace and having an extraordinary position. Even if they walk in the Great Thousand World, those super forces from all sides will give considerable politeness and respect.

It can be said without hesitation that the Demon-killing King of Daqian Palace can be equivalent to the leaders of those top super forces in terms of reputation.

Countless demon-killers are fighting for this, but those ten thousand demon-killing points are far away in non-war eras. Although killing a demon emperor can be promoted directly, obviously, no one has ever thought of this path.

The Demon Emperor is the existence of the holy supreme heaven that can compete with. Whether it is in the evil clan outside the domain or the vast world, it is the most peak existence.

No one has the courage to hit the Demon Emperor on the head.

It is precisely because the Demon-killing King is so far away that when an extremely strange Demon-killing King suddenly appeared on the Demon-killing Monument, these Demon-killing Masters felt so shocked and incredible.

"Who is that Mu Chen? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"It seems that there is no such figure among the advanced demon-killing masters!"

"No? Did you get directly from the intermediate or low level?"

"Nonsense, if you want to be promoted like this, unless that kid kills several demon emperors at the same time?"

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The chaotic noises roared in Shengyuan City, and countless suspicious debates spread throughout the city.

Before that counter, the old man in gray robe also came to his senses. He stared at the golden font in the second row, his eyes also flashed with surprise: "Mu Chen? Could it be the boy brought by the old drunkard a while ago?"

"But he just received the Demon-killing Order, he is just a low-level Demon-killing Master?"

The old man in gray robe suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed slightly. He wanted to upgrade from a low-level demon killer to a demon killer. There was only one way, which was to kill a demon emperor and obtain a trace of his residual soul.

But Mu Chen is only the power of the supreme emperor. When he meets the Demon Emperor, let alone kill him, the latter will probably be able to blow him to death if he blows his breath.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

"Is it possible that one of the four sealed demon emperors in the ancient holy abyss was killed by him?" The old man in the gray robe pondered, only this guess had the greatest possibility.

If Mu Chen could obtain the willful assistance of one of the four ancestors, it would be a bit troublesome to do this, but it would no longer be impossible.

"If this is true, then this kid will be very lucky!"

The old man in gray robe smiled bitterly and shook his head. This approach is indeed a bit tricky. If Mu Chen's identity is confirmed, then the weakest demon-killing king in history will appear in their Daqian Palace.

"It seems that this matter must be reported to the headquarters."

The old man in gray robe said to himself that this matter is too important, and even if he is in his capacity, he cannot make a decision, so he still has to pass it back to the headquarters and let the headquarters make the decision.

After making a decision, the old man in gray robe looked at the Demon-killing Monument again, looked at the second-ranked golden light font, and couldn't help but shake his head again. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. Today, it was really an eye-opener.

When the old man in the gray robe decided what to do, in a courtyard in the Shengyuan City, there were also three figures looking up at the golden font on the Demon-killing Monument.

"Mu Chen? Could it be that sinful son?" An old man in a silver robe looked at the golden name and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

Beside him, an old man in black robe also frowned. Although he did not want to admit it, he still nodded slightly: "I'm afraid he is really that sinful son."

These two people are naturally Elder Mo Yin and Elder Black Light of the ancient Butu tribe.

"How is that possible?!" Elder Mo Yin said in a deep voice. He also knew very well how difficult it was to become the Demon-killing King of the Great Thousand Palace.

Elder Black Light was silent for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, after all, there is a sealed soul of the Demon Emperor in the ancient holy abyss."

Elder Mo Yin's face changed. If this is the case, then wouldn't it mean that Mu Chen found the inheritance? Because if the remaining soul of the Demon Emperor exists, there will inevitably be one of the Four Ancestors.

According to their estimates, what Mu Chen found would be the inheritance of their Patriarch Futu.

Could the Eight Tribes fall into Mu Chen's hands?

Thinking of this, the two of them looked even more ugly.

When their faces were ugly, Elder Qingxuan, who was wearing a palace robe, looked at the demon-killing monument with a strange look on his eyes, obviously also feeling a little shocked.

"He actually became the Demon-killing King," she murmured to herself. If Mu Chen really became the Demon-killing King of Daqian Palace, his status would have undergone tremendous changes.

"Hmph, I'm crazy. Daqian Palace will definitely not admit this kind of promotion method of tricks. Moreover, if a superior demon-killing king is so arrogant, wouldn't it be a shame that Daqian Palace has lost all his face?" Elder Heiguang said sarcastically when he heard this.

Qingxuan glanced at him and said lightly: "Your thing about Heiguang Elder Heiguang doesn't count. It depends on the meaning of the Daqian Palace."

Elder Black Light stopped and immediately brushed his sleeves and said coldly: "No matter what, we will never let the Eight Buddhas fall into the hands of that sinner, otherwise, this will make my ancient Buddhas a laughing stock in the world."

At the end of the conversation, there was a sharp voice in his voice.

"Hei Guang, what do you want to do?! If you take action, you will violate the order of the Great Elder!" Qingxuan immediately changed her face and said sternly when she heard the meaning of his words.

"Do you want to force my sister to break up with the clan?"

Elder Mo Yin, who was standing beside him, also sneered and said, "If it really comes to that step, the Great Elder's constraints will be left first. I believe that even the Great Elder will support us in this matter."

"The elder is too tolerant of Qing Yanjing, which is why she can make her gain more and more ambitions!"

"I can't tolerate it. This sinful son is so jumping under my nose!"

When Qingxuan heard this, her face turned pale with anger. The vast spiritual power burst out from her body, directly shaking the space and covering the black light and Mo Yin.

"Elder Qingxuan, what are you going to do?!"

Black light and Mo Yin's face darkened and he quickly retreated. Both of them had powerful and unpredictable spiritual power fluctuations, easily resisting Qingxuan's spiritual power oppression.

"Elder Qingxuan, may you help that sinner?! If this is true, I'm afraid your entire Qingmai will be punished for this!" Elder Mo Yin said coldly.

Qingxuan gritted her teeth, and her plump breasts gently undulated. After a moment, the terrifying spiritual power slowly restrained. Her eyes stared at the two of them with cold eyes and said, "If you insist on doing it, you will bear any consequences at that time!"

"Look at my sister who can do anything to the point, will the elder be able to protect you two idiots!"

After the words came, she stopped talking and turned around and left.

The Hei Guang and Mo Yin behind him looked gloomy and gloomy, but in the end they snorted coldly. They really didn't believe it. Although Qing Yanjing was awesome, once she was going crazy, the entire ancient Buddhist tribe of the Buddha could not subdue her!

Anyway, no matter what, they would never allow the Eight Tribes to fall into the hands of Mu Chen's son.
Chapter completed!