Demon Realm, Thousand Demon Ridge in the Western Regions
In the Thousand Demons Palace, the dark hall was illuminated only by the slowly swaying candlelight, and nearly a hundred people gathered in the palace.
Everyone in the hall was trembling with fear, and the atmosphere was gloomy and silent.
On the central throne in the hall, a man with scars all over his face and a fierce and gloomy expression stared quietly at everyone present.
This person is the Thousand Demons Evil Cult, the patriarch of Thousand Demon Ridge in the Western Region of the Demon Realm, who commands thousands of demon tribes.
Seeing that everyone under his seat was trembling with fear, with sad faces, and no one dared to say a word, Xie Chong frowned deeply, looking very displeased.
"Why, when they heard that the Demon Lord was back, everyone stopped talking?"
"When did my Thousand Demon Clan become so cowardly and weak!"
"Thinking back to when we were in the Demon Realm, our Thousand Demon Clan ruled over the Thousand Demon Clans of Thousand Demon Ridge. We were so powerful and invincible!"
"Who in the demon world would not tremble at the name of my Thousand Demon Clan?"
“Look at you!”
"Have hundreds of years already wiped out the will of my Thousand Demon Clan?"
The Thousand Demons and Evil Spirits smashed the throne beneath him with all their might, stood up, looked down at everyone present and roared.
Everyone lowered their heads after being scolded and dared not say a word.
Seeing that no one dared to talk to him, an old man with white beard took the initiative to walk out of the crowd and came in front of the Thousand Demons.
"Master Xie Chong..."
"That Demon Lord is a peerless Demon Lord who has never appeared in the Demon Realm for hundreds of thousands of years since ancient times..."
"His strength is extremely terrifying. All the previous demon lords in the several worlds have been destroyed by him..."
"There are thousands of disappeared tribesmen in the hands of the Demon Lord..."
"All the major ethnic groups that resisted him in the demon world are now sincerely submitting..."
"What's more, now that the demon world is unified, the strength of other tribes is growing day by day, and strong men are emerging in an endless stream. They are no worse than my Thousand Demon Tribe!"
"Although my Thousand Demon Clan occupies the Western Region, we must never provoke Lord Demon!"
The white-bearded old man knelt in front of the Thousand Demons, his eyes full of fear, and gave advice in a hoarse voice.
The glorious days of the Thousand Demon Clan are all things of the past thousands of years ago.
Now, not only is Ye Mochen so powerful that he has almost never been defeated, but even the thirteen demon gods who follow him are more powerful than the last...
As time goes by, the glorious era of the Thousand Demon Clan has long ended.
Shoujue told him that if the Thousand Demons did not stop in time, disaster might occur!
“Master Demon…! Master Demon…!!”
"It seems that Elder Xieshan is very afraid of that Demon Lord!"
"From the very beginning, you have been belittling the morale of our Thousand Demon Clan!"
"Since you are so afraid of him, aren't you afraid of me?"
The Thousand Demons Evil God had a fierce look on his face, and with a pinch of his hand, he grabbed the Thousand Demons Evil Mountain by the neck and lifted him into the air.
What he hated most was when people mentioned Ning Yechen in front of him!
Qianmo Xieshan had his neck strangled so tightly that he couldn't say anything.
Seeing that he was about to suffocate to death, several people quickly stood up and pleaded:
"Master Xie Chong, Elder Xie Shan has devoted his heart and soul to our Thousand Demon Clan for thousands of years. This time he is also thinking about our Thousand Demon Clan. Please, Master Xie Chong, spare Elder Xie Shan!"
Thousand Demon Evil God's face solemnly appeared, and then he loosened his hand, letting Thousand Demon Evil Mountain fall from mid-air.
After all, Qianmo Xieshan was an old man who had survived for a thousand years in the Thousand Demon Clan and had great prestige in the clan. It was indeed inappropriate to kill him like this.
After hesitating for a moment, Qianmo Xieshan said in a cold voice:
"The elder of Thousand Demon Evil Mountain is old and his life span is coming to an end. He is no longer suitable to serve as the great elder of our Thousand Demon Clan."
"From today on, the position of the chief elder of the Thousand Demon Evil Mountain Family will be removed!"
When Qianmo Xieshan heard this, his face darkened and looked as pale as death.
That’s it…
This time he might not be able to stop the Thousand Demons from being exterminated...
With the help of two servants, Qianmo Xieshan limped out of the Qianmo Xie Palace with a desolate figure.
After Qianmo Xieshan left, Qianmo Xiechong stared at the people below him and said encouragingly:
"You are all elders and clan leaders of the Thousand Demon Clan. You are the pride of the Thousand Demon Clan!"
"Are you willing for my Thousand Demon Clan to submit to that so-called Demon Lord?"
"In the past thousands of years, which demon lord has ever made my Thousand Demon Clan submit to him?"
Hearing the Thousand Demons' roar at the top of their lungs, everyone seemed to be deeply moved and inspired.
Many young people have begun to cheer and vowed to support the decision of the Thousand Demons and Evil Spirits.
"We are determined to pursue Master Xie Chong until our death!"
"The Thousand Demons will never be slaves!"
"Master Xie Chong is the Supreme of my demon world!"
Listening to the calls of the crowd, Qianmo Xiechong showed a satisfied smile on his face and stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Everyone, I admit that the Demon Lord is very powerful, but you don't have to be afraid!"
"Because, my Thousand Demon Clan also has a peerless genius who is no worse than that Demon Lord!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone looked at the Thousand Demons in disbelief.
Is there really anyone in their Thousand Demon Clan who can fight against that Demon Lord...?
Someone quickly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask:
"Master Xie Chong, is it possible that Master Xie Yu is about to come out of seclusion...?!"
"Master Xie Yu has come out of seclusion?!"
"If it's Lord Xieyu, maybe it really can be done...!"
When the others heard this, they all looked surprised.
Qianmo Xieyu, the only son of Qianmo Xiechong, is known as the first evil genius in the Qianmo family in thousands of years!
It took only two hundred years for him to reach the level of Immortal Emperor!
Defeated all the strong men of the Qianmo family!
After that, he practiced in seclusion and did not come out for two hundred years!
The Thousand Demons held their heads high and announced proudly and confidently:
"My son is not about to leave the customs, but has already left the customs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man with a cold face slowly walked out from one side of the hall and stood on the platform.
When everyone saw Qianmo Xieyu, they couldn't help but praise him:
"Lord Xieyu's aura is far more powerful than before his retreat!"
"You are worthy of being the future pride of my Thousand Demon Clan!"
"His temperament seems to have changed a lot, and he's become much calmer!"
"Even if it's the Demon Lord, he may not be a match for our Young Master Qianmo!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
When he heard someone mention the word Demon Lord, Qianmo Xieyu frowned slightly, revealing a hint of displeasure.
But he quickly calmed down and returned to his normal expression.
Seeing that everyone’s morale was high, Thousand Demons and Evil Spirits gave everyone another dose of reassurance.
"Everyone, I have contacted other ethnic groups in the Western Regions!"
"When the time comes, we in the Western Region will unite and form a force of thousands of tribes, and that will be the time to stir up a bloody storm in our Demon Realm once again!"
"That's what my demon world should really look like!"
“Roar, roar, roar!”
"You are just a demon lord. Let my Thousand Demon Clan take your place!"
When everyone heard this, they cheered as if victory was just around the corner.
At this moment, the door of the Thousand Demons Palace was suddenly kicked open!
A blood-red figure, with his hands behind his back, slowly stepped into the hall...
"Oh, it looks like it's very lively~?"
"Did I come at the wrong time?"