Chapter 389 Demon Emperor!
They are all waiting, waiting for the Demon Emperor to return to the world!
"You beasts, you shall not die a good death!"
Before a male disciple died, he was still cursing the monsters, and the next moment his throat was cut by a red bone dagger.
The bright red blood flowed into the blood trough and seeped down strangely, as if it was really absorbed by something!
Witnessing this scene, the surrounding demons were all excited, with enthusiasm and anticipation flashing in their eyes.
The altar beneath their feet had been enveloped in a strange blood-red glow, making the entire scene seem both solemn and eerie.
"A strange phenomenon appeared on the altar! Could it be that the day of the Demon Emperor's awakening is near?" A demon whispered, his excitement barely concealed in his voice.
"Sir, should we notify the Eagle King?!"
If they complete the final sacrifice and allow the Demon Emperor to wake up, then they, the Eagle Clan, will definitely become heroes of the Demon Clan!
"Not yet, continue!"
"Yes, sir!"
Soon two more disciples fell in a pool of blood.
"You bunch of beasts, I'm going to fight you!" Liu Hua struggled to get up and charged towards the group of monsters.
Unfortunately, Liu Hua's cultivation had been sealed, and he had suffered serious injuries.
In front of these monsters, there is no chance of resistance at all.
"Old man, are you so anxious to die?"
Several demons quickly pinned Liu Hua to the ground and beat him up with punches and kicks.
Qinghe said coldly, "Don't waste time!"
"Yes, sir!"
Only then did the little demons let Liu Hua go.
"metropolitan!"
"You beasts, you shall not die a good death!"
Faced with the curses from several elders and disciples of Qingfeng Sect, the surrounding demons all sneered.
There were at least thousands, or even more, of human monks who died on this altar.
They have heard the worst words.
Anyway, these are all dying people, so letting them curse a few times won’t hurt anything.
Soon another ten disciples were brought to the blood tank on the altar.
“I don’t want to die…”
"Hahaha, you bunch of beasts, I curse you..."
Qinghe's face was as cold as ice, and he spat out one word, "Kill!"
Before he finished speaking, the ten disciples' necks were cut almost at the same moment, and blood spurted out like a fountain, flowing into the blood tanks that had been prepared long ago.
The blood trough greedily devoured every drop of the warm source of life. Gradually, the entire altar was stained with scarlet, appearing both solemn and weird.
There are twelve such altars standing proudly in the demon clan's territory.
It is said that the Demon Emperor is sleeping in one of these altars!
But only the leader of the Demon Alliance knows which altar it is!
Even the demon kings are unable to confirm under which altar the Demon Emperor is sleeping, but so far, no strange phenomena have ever appeared at that altar!
"It's not enough..." Qinghe's heart was surging, his eyes fixed on the blood groove, flashing with an unprecedented light.
Such a strange phenomenon has never appeared here before. Could it be that the Demon Emperor is sleeping beneath this altar?!
Thinking of this, Qinghe became more and more excited.
But he was not sure whether the blood of these humans could awaken the sleeping Demon Emperor.
"Go and bring all the human cultivators in the city here, now, immediately!" Qinghe's voice trembled slightly because he was too excited.
"Sir, among all the human cultivators, there are probably at least nearly a thousand of them. If we really kill them..."
A cold look flashed in Qinghe's eyes, "Go quickly!"
"Yes, sir!"
In the clouds above the void, Su Qing stared at the altar below and said coldly, "What are these guys going to do?"
At this moment, Qian Luochen's voice sounded quietly in Su Qing's mind, with a hint of solemnity, "It seems that the rumor is actually true!"
"What rumors?" Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, "Are you talking about the Demon King of the Demon Clan? Wasn't that guy already dead? How could he come back to life?"
"It is said that the Demon Emperor was severely injured and died in the battle that year, but no one has seen whether he really died. There are also rumors that the Demon Emperor is still alive and is just waiting for an opportunity to wake up." Qian Luochen appeared in the direction hundreds of meters away from Su Qing, his eyes also staring at the altar below.
At the moment when the strange phenomenon appeared on the altar, he clearly sensed an extremely powerful aura.
Even if it was only for a moment.
But it really exists!
The demonic energy was no weaker than his.
"What are we waiting for? Let's save them right away!" Su Qing said, rolling up his sleeves and rushing down to save them.
Qian Luochen suddenly called out to Su Qing, "Wait, look over there!"
Su Qing looked down in confusion, only to see more and more cages being escorted to the altar.
“Why are there so many!”
There were originally only a hundred or so people, but now there are at least hundreds of monks on the altar!
There were also prison carts being sent to the altar continuously.
Judging from the number of these monks, there are probably at least a thousand of them. This number is a bit too many.
"It seems that these beasts want to take this opportunity to wake up the Demon Emperor." Qian Luochen's voice was a little cold.
He has always wanted to fight against the legendary Demon Emperor.
But Su Qing is still here.
Once the Demon Emperor really descends upon the world, even if Qian Luochen is able to contend with him, who will be able to contain the numerous surging demons?
Su Qing had no idea what Qian Luochen was thinking.
At this moment, she was staring closely at the human monks being escorted to the altar below, and her head felt a little bigger.
It seems like it’s too early to brag!
There are so many human cultivators, and their realms of cultivation have all been sealed. It is simply impossible to rescue everyone under such circumstances!
Soon, more than a thousand human monks were all sent to the altar.
Eighty percent of these cultivators come from small sects and independent cultivators.
Only a very small number of them came from some large sects and were caught here by accident!
In the cage, an ordinary-looking woman cried out, "Please let me go. My father is the leader of the Hanhai Sect. As long as you let me go, my father will give you anything you want!"
"Sir, could that woman really be the Hanhai Sect's Sect Master's..."
Before the little demon could finish his words, Qinghe formed his five fingers into claws and grabbed the female disciple's head.
“Ah, ah!”
Accompanied by a shrill scream, the female disciple quickly fell to the ground and died.
"Even if it's the Holy Son or Holy Daughter of the Holy Land, once you get here, you can't go back alive!" Qinghe raised a finger, revealing his sharp nails, and easily wiped open the woman's throat, letting her blood flow into the blood tank.
As long as the Demon Emperor can be revived, he will be the greatest contributor to the demon clan!
At that time, let alone the Hanhai Sect, even those holy places would be no match for them!
When the captured monks saw the scene before them, despair appeared in their eyes.
Qinghe looked at the monks in the prison cart and said coldly, "Lord Demon Emperor needs more blood, kill them immediately!"
"Yes, sir!"
Soon, batches of monks were dragged out.
"I will destroy this altar!" As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, the Tetanus Spear was already in her hand.
Qian Luochen was about to stop it when a terrifying spear intent fell towards the altar below.
"Who is it!" Qinghe's face suddenly darkened and he suddenly raised his head.
"Oh no! This spear's intent is going to destroy the altar. Stop it!"
Several big monsters attacked together to block the terrifying gun intent.
“There!”
A powerful demon discovered Su Qing in the clouds.
Qinghe narrowed his eyes.
With its level, it couldn't even see the other party's level. Either the other party's level was higher than its own, or the other party had some treasure on him that concealed his level.
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