Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 3914 What sound?
Shadow City, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm.

In a certain palace within it, there are many tablets stored, just like Jiuyou City, but all the monsters who own the tablets are descendants of the three clans.

The tablets of the royal heirs are at the bottom, the royal family is in the middle, and the holy family is at the top.

The palace where the tablets are stored is called the 'Shenxue Pavilion'.

Every day, a large number of monsters would enter the Divine Blood Pavilion, kneel down and salute.

One is to commemorate the descendants and strong men of the three clans who have passed away, and the other is to pay tribute to the descendants and strong men of the three clans who are still alive.

Even the heirs of the royal family, their whereabouts are extremely secretive. If nothing important happens, they will rarely appear in front of these ordinary monsters. It is difficult for the holy monsters to see them, and most of them are in retreat.

Therefore, these ordinary monsters can only regard the tablets as the descendants of the three clans.

As the boiling of the Wanshou River became more and more intense, more and more monsters came to worship in the Shenxue Pavilion, because they knew that all the descendants of the three clans were working hard for the Wanshou River. It is possible to meet them.

Of course, it's not for the sake of flattery and obsequiousness. For the descendants of the three clans, these ordinary monsters have a kind of fanaticism and respect from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they can only look at each other from a distance, they will feel satisfied.

"Have you heard? His Highness Zhengheng has already left the customs."

"The Wanshou River hasn't been opened yet, why did His Highness Zhengheng leave the customs so early?"

"He seems to have encountered a bottleneck. It is said that retreat is useless. Only by relying on certain items can he improve his strength again."

"Yeah, I've heard it too. It seems that among the rewards for killing the clan, there are things His Royal Highness Zhengheng needs."

"That is to say, His Royal Highness Zhengheng's exit this time is mainly for chasing and killing the clan?"

"Actually, you can't say that. With His Royal Highness Zhengheng's combat power, what is the human race? Even the first-ranked Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor is only because of his great fame in his previous life. In terms of his current strength, he is in the What does His Highness Zhengheng think? His Highness is afraid that he can crush him to death with one hand!"

"Let's not talk about the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor, but there are still a few strong people among the human race's arrogance, such as that Pangu Xingzi..."

In the Divine Blood Pavilion, there were many discussions.

When it came to 'Pangu Xingzi', the many voices suddenly stopped.

"I heard...that His Royal Highness Chuanling of Qianyu City died in the hands of Pangu Xingzi?"

A demon cautiously asked such a sentence.

The voice of the Divine Blood Pavilion froze again.

Chuanling, the heir of the royal family, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm, and the super arrogance of Qianyu City.

On the monster hunting list, it ranked 84th, seven places higher than Zhenglong!
It was such an existence, but was killed by Pangu Xingzi.

Although Qianyu City tried its best to block the news, it was impossible to block it at all, and it finally got out.

"His Royal Highness Chuanling's combat power is said to have reached the level of a first-blood demon emperor. How could he die in the hands of the human race?"

"If this is true, then Pangu Xingzi is probably the number one human being who has entered the God Realm."

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the opening of the River of Beasts and the high-ranking Highnesses couldn't make a move, how could it be their turn to be arrogant?"

"That's right, especially His Highness Zhonglin and the others. If they can really make a move, there may not even be any human races in the God Realm at this moment!"

"But we don't need to worry. The two races have communicated for a hundred years. How long has it been? The human race covets my secret realm in the demon world, and they will definitely not leave for the time being. After the Wanshouhe incident, they will have to pay the price! "

"Yes, at that time, your Highnesses will fight together, and the human race will die!"

"..."

"Boom!"

A bell rang suddenly, and then, a thick and deep voice came from the ears of all the monsters.

"Silence!"

After these two words fell, all the monsters closed their mouths and looked at the memorial tablets respectfully.

Before prostrating, it is forbidden to make noise, they are already used to it.

A figure appeared in the Divine Blood Pavilion. Its whole body was filled with Qi and blood of seven streams. Although it didn't emit breath, the terrifying coercion made all the monsters stiffen and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

One of the elders of the Divine Blood Pavilion, Seven Blood Demon Emperor Realm!
"Meet the elders!"

The demons bowed, but did not kneel.

If they were placed elsewhere, they would naturally kneel and prostrate.

But this is the Divine Blood Pavilion, the person they want to kneel is the existence on the tablet, even if the Seven Blood Demon Emperor is here, in terms of status, he can't compare with the heirs of the three clans.

The elder is not a descendant of the three clans, but he has extremely strong cultivation, so in terms of appearance, he is not a monster, but an old man in disguise.

He had no expression on his face, and a paper book appeared in his hand, which listed the descendants of the three clans of the Shadow City throughout the ages.

Although the number of descendants of the three clans is small, the Shadow City has such a long history that the thick paper is already filled with names.

With a respectful attitude, silently recite the name of each descendant of the three clans in his heart, this is the way ordinary demons salute and kowtow.

"Start." The old man said.

All the monsters knelt down and bowed down, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

There are too many monsters in the Shadow City, such as this kind of salute and prostration, you have to queue up, it is impossible to enter the Divine Blood Pavilion every day.

Therefore, they must cherish this hard-won opportunity.

However, just as the old man cleared his throat and was about to start, there was a small voice that suddenly sounded before he could open his mouth.

The other monsters didn't pay attention, they were all waiting for the old man to start.

But that old man, as the Seven Blood Demon Emperor Realm, was extremely sensitive to everything, and heard that voice right away.

His heart skipped a beat!
The intuition from his powerful cultivation gave him a bad premonition.

"Huh? What sound?"

Even so, the old man is still not flustered, he can reach the Seven Blood Demon Emperor, his state of mind is naturally acceptable, and this is in the Shadow City, what is there for him to panic?
His eyes swept over the group of monsters, and the old man inspected all the monsters, his face became more and more cold.

"When saluting, don't make any noise, don't you know the rules?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

The faces of those monsters changed drastically, and they quickly crawled down.

"Not you?"

The old man frowned slightly, his sharp eyes resting on each monster.

The rules of the Divine Blood Pavilion are the first thing every monster who comes to worship must understand. He actually knows that these monsters dare not make a sound under his nose.

If so... where did it come from?
"Crack!"

At this moment, the previous voice came out again.

And, this time bigger and clearer.

Not only the old man heard it, but all the other monsters also heard it.

shhhhh--

Many eyes, at this moment, all looked towards a certain tablet.

that……

It is a tablet belonging to Zhenglong!

(End of this chapter)