Chapter 429: Meeting the King
The interior of the evil demon statue was pitch black. The moment Saint King Pushu stepped inside, he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up.
In the middle of the dark sky, there is a mysterious figure sitting cross-legged. He is shrouded in an obscure gray light. His face cannot be seen clearly, but one can faintly feel the divine aura emanating from him, which is terrifying and captivating.
Upon seeing this scene, Saint King Pushu's seven bloodshot pupils shrank slightly and his breathing stopped.
Is it really a demon?!
He originally thought that it was some little ghost playing tricks. This happened during a sacrificial ceremony three thousand years ago.
Relying on a drop of evil demon's blood, he disguised the aura of evil demon and boldly fooled the Holy King. But unfortunately, at the level of Holy King, he was not so easily fooled.
He easily exposed the other person's stupid behavior and then slapped him to death.
But this time it seems to be different.
Saint King Pushu was filled with doubts and did not move forward, fearing that he might offend the mysterious being in the distance.
The mysterious existence seemed to have noticed his arrival. A majestic gaze suddenly locked onto him in the darkness. Low and hoarse voices came from all directions, emitting two ancient and obscure syllables, like the sound of Sanskrit, deafening.
These two syllables were not ordinary Evil language. They contained the ancient might of the Nine-Eyed Evil God. Saint King Pushu seemed to hear the roar of the world collapsing at the twilight of the gods, narrating a desolate and distant epic of loss.
The divine power was so overwhelming that Pu Xiu was terrified. His original suspicions disappeared in an instant. His seven bloodshot eyes shrank in horror and he suddenly knelt on one knee.
He was completely certain that the person in front of him was probably
Evil!
The blatant aura of the evil demon is a thousand times more terrifying than the aura of those clowns who use the blood of the evil heart to disguise themselves as the evil demon.
In addition, he possesses a terrifying divine pressure that is even more powerful than Huojin and Zaijie. Although he seems a little weak from the perspective of spiritual perception, this is obviously because he has just recovered.
"Clan name?" Through understanding, Pu Xiu quickly realized that the two ancient syllables were asking for his name.
"Pushu Abrechi Rosfandar, I pay my respects to the great king." He knelt on one knee, suppressed his fear and doubt, and spoke respectfully in a deep voice.
To be honest, Pushu didn't know much about this being called Ermo.
In other words, the entire world of evil doesn't know much about this mysterious and great existence.
The historical existence of the demon has long been erased, leaving only the bizarre legend that he once attempted to devour the nightmare world by himself.
But no matter what, this was not an existence that a mere Qimu like him could offend.
Seeing the Seven-Eyed Saint King suddenly kneeling down and respectfully introducing himself as the Great Lord, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that he could really scare this guy.
He himself is ready to take tough measures.
But it is true that the aura of the evil demon's heart, coupled with the real pressure of the Dragon God, would make anyone who saw this situation nervous.
Moreover, Miss Xielong uttered two syllables of the Evil Clan that contained divine pressure, which frightened the Holy King so much that he was stunned and dared not act rashly.
Xia Feng was still sitting cross-legged in the air, not saying much. With a thought, a small golden sword with ancient divine patterns flowing between his eyebrows emerged and flew lightly towards Pu Xiu.
The seven bloodshot pupils of Saint King Pushu shrank slightly. He could clearly sense that this small sword was a god-level slavery contract.
Once signed, one will become the other party's slave for life and will be unable to resist.
He was terrified and wanted to retreat, resisting in his heart, but the next moment, the terrifying existence in the darkness seemed to open its vertical pupils, and the arrogant eyes that looked at him were like the laws of heaven, without any emotion.
General cultivation is like entering an ice cellar.
The inexplicable panic was like a tide, and the oppressive feeling was like falling into an abyss filled with endless dead bones.
Even when facing disasters and calamities, he had never been so terrified. His dignity as a Holy King collapsed, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and his head drooped.
He humbly accepted the servitude of the divine covenant.
Although it was just a glance, Pu Xiu knew clearly that if he dared to show any hesitation or resistance at this moment, this great being would not bother to talk to him anymore and would directly take action to end the rest of his life.
Under Xia Feng's surprised gaze, Saint King Pushu became more respectful and submissive, and the golden little sword pierced into the brow of the Seven-Eyed Disaster.
The golden sword is the Dragon God's Order, which can turn the target into a servant of the Dragon God with the target's inner consent. The current upper limit is seven.
The Dragon God Order was originally used to enslave gods, but it is also possible to enslave a being that is close to being a god.
For Xia Feng, the real Eight-Eyed Evil God is not easy to fool, so it is good enough that he can deceive a Seven-Eyed Holy King now.
In addition, the Dragon God Order originally looked like a small sword with dragon patterns, but after being disguised and transformed by Miss Evil Dragon, it became this golden small sword.
Saint King Pushu could only see that this was an authority called [Divine Order].
The golden sword disappeared between Pushu's eyebrows, and golden light flashed at the bottom of his seven blood-red pupils at the same time. An invisible seal shackled his life and soul, and infinite panic and submission arose in his heart out of thin air.
He prostrated himself respectfully and kowtowed to the ground: "Puxiu, I pay my respects to the king."
Dragon God Order (1/7): 1. General Repair (Seven Eyes, Great Disaster of the Evil Spirit)
Seeing that it went so smoothly, Xia Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit of a waste to give the precious Dragon God Order to a Qimu, the Dragon God Order could be removed.
If Puxiu doesn't want to be the Dragon God's servant in the future, there are many gods who are willing to do so.
"Your Majesty, there is something I need your magnanimity for." Pu Xiu did not forget his real purpose and briefly explained the bloody disaster that was about to befall him.
Now that the projection ceremony has been completed, Puxiu needs to stand in the center of the evil golem statue, which is Xia Feng's current position, to carry out the projection transmission.
Xia Feng did not answer Pu Xiu, but slowly floated down from the sky.
As he walked slowly towards Pushu, the mysterious gray mist caused by the bronze mask on his body slowly dissipated. At the same time, the terrifying divine pressure emanating from his body instantly became illusory, as if it had never existed.
Pu Xiu's seven blood-red pupils gradually changed from respect to astonishment, and his pupils slowly dilated.
The great being before him had suddenly turned into a normal human body with an ordinary face. There was no trace of divinity or demonic aura left in his body!
Instead, it was a spiritual master's aura that was so familiar that it disgusted him!
This is a fifth-level spiritual master? !
Xia Feng smiled as he continued to walk slowly towards Pu Xiu. After all, if a battle took place in the future and he used spiritual methods, all his disguises would be easily seen through by the Holy King of the Evil Clan, so there was no need to hide now.
“!!!”
After Pu Xiu came back to his senses from his daze, he finally realized that he had been fooled! By a——
A mere fifth-level human ant was fooled!
(End of this chapter)
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