Chapter 1,329 Shock

Chapter 1,329

Shengyuan City, Daqian Palace.

In front of the counter, the old man in gray robe carefully wiped the exquisite jade bottle in his hand. Suddenly, his palms trembled, and he raised his head sharply. His originally turbid eyes were filled with light, and he looked directly at the tower standing in the center of Shengyuan City. The Demon-Slaying Monument in the area.

And at the same time as his sight was cast, the huge demon-slaying monument suddenly started to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

This kind of vibration was directly noticed by countless people in the city, and they immediately cast their eyes in surprise. It was obviously the first time for them to see such a movement in the Demon-Slaying Monument.

"what happened?"

And just as countless doubtful voices spread, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the Demon-Slaying Monument. The golden light shone at the top, like a golden scorching sun.

Golden light shrouded the entire city. In that golden light, countless demon slayers in Shengyuan City felt a slight sense of pressure.

The golden light lasted for a full ten minutes before gradually dissipating. As the golden light dissipated, all eyes were immediately cast away. The next moment, the originally noisy city fell into silence.

Bang!

In front of the counter, the jade bottle in the hands of the old man in gray robe fell from his hand and fell into pieces on the ground. However, the old man did not move at all, looking at the Demon-Slaying Monument with a dull expression on his face.

Bang bang bang!

In that solicitation area, the things in the hands of many Demon Slayers also fell down in unison, and a series of crisp sounds were heard. Their faces were all dull.

"What the hell is this?!" Someone murmured in a daze.

In that silent city, the golden light on the Demon-Slaying Monument was restrained. At the top, under the original Demon-Slaying King Qin Tian, ​​there was an additional line of golden fonts.

Kill the Demon King, Muchen!

Wow!

The silence in the city finally came back to consciousness at this moment, and an overwhelming uproar suddenly resounded. Apparently, the sudden appearance of the Demon Slayer King shocked everyone.

Most of the people in Shengyuan City are Demon Slayers from Daqian Palace, so they know very well what Demon Slayer King represents.

That is almost the goal they strive for throughout their lives. As long as they become the Demon-Slaying King, it is equivalent to entering the upper echelons of the Great Thousand Palace and possessing an extraordinary status. Even if they walk in the Great Thousand World, the super powers of all parties will give them considerable rewards. Be polite and respectful.

It can be said unceremoniously that the Demon Slayer King of the Daqian Palace is completely comparable to the leaders of the top superpowers in terms of reputation.

Countless demon slayers are struggling for this, but those 10,000 demon slaying points feel out of reach in non-war years. Although killing a demon emperor can lead to direct promotion, obviously, there is no such thing. People have thought of this way

The Heavenly Demon Emperor is an existence that can compete with the Holy Grade Heavenly Supreme. Whether it is among the evil tribes outside the territory or in the world, it is the most pinnacle existence.

No one had the guts to pay attention to the Heavenly Demon Emperor.

It is precisely because the Demon-Slaying King is so out of reach that when an extremely unfamiliar Demon-Slaying King suddenly appears on the Demon-Slaying Monument, these Demon-Slaying Masters feel so shocked and unbelievable.

"Who is this Muchen? Why have I never heard of him before?"

"There seems to be no such person among the senior demon slayers!"

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

"That's nonsense. If you want to be promoted like this, unless that kid kills several Demon Emperors at the same time?"

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Chaotic noises roared in Shengyuan City, and countless surprising arguments filled the city.

In front of the counter, the old man in gray robe also came to his senses. He stared at the golden fonts in the second row, his eyes also flashing with uncertainty: "Mu Chen? Could it be that boy that the old drunkard brought here some time ago? "

"But he has just received the Demon-Slaying Order, and he is just a low-level Demon-Slayer, right?"

The gray-robed old man suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed slightly. If he wanted to directly upgrade from a low-level Demon Slayer to a Demon Slayer, there was only one way, and that was to kill a Heavenly Demon Emperor and obtain a trace of his remnant soul.

But Muchen was not as powerful as the Supreme Being. When he met the Heavenly Demon Emperor, let alone behead him, the latter could probably blow him to death with just a breath of his breath.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

"Could it be that he killed one of the four sealed remnant souls of the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the ancient holy abyss?" The gray-robed old man pondered, and this was the most likely guess.

If Muchen could obtain the willpower assistance of one of the four ancestors, although it would be a bit troublesome to do so, it would no longer be impossible.

"If that's the case, then this kid is very lucky!"

The old man in gray robe gave a bitter smile and shook his head. Such an approach was indeed a bit tricky. If Muchen's identity was confirmed, then the weakest Demon-Slayer King in history would probably appear in their Great Thousand Palaces.

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

The gray-robed old man said to himself that this matter was too important, and even in his capacity he could not make a decision, so he still had to send it back to the headquarters and let the headquarters make a decision.

With the decision made, the old man in gray robe looked at the Demon-Slaying Monument again, looking at the second-ranked golden font, and couldn't help but shook his head again. This was the first time for even him to encounter such a weird thing. Today , it’s really an eye-opener.

While the gray-robed old man was deciding how to deal with it, in a courtyard in the Holy Abyss City, there were also three figures looking up at the golden font on the Demon-Slaying Monument.

"Mu Chen? Is it the sinner?" An old man in silver robe looked at the golden name and said with an ugly expression.

Beside him, an old man in black robes also frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded slightly: "I'm afraid he is really the guilty one."

These two people are naturally Elder Mo Yin and Elder Heiguang from the ancient Buddha tribe.

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

Elder Heiguang was silent for a moment and said: "It's not impossible. After all, there is the sealed remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon Emperor in the ancient holy abyss."

Elder Mo Yin's expression changed. If this is really the case, doesn't it mean that Muchen has found the inheritance? Because if the remnant soul of the Heavenly Demon Emperor exists, there will definitely be one of the four ancestors.

According to their estimation, what Muchen found would most likely be the inheritance of their ancestor of the Buddha.

Could it be that the Eight Pagodas would fall into Muchen's hands?

Thinking of this, both of them looked increasingly ugly.

While their expressions were ugly, Elder Qingxuan, who was wearing palace robes, looked at the Demon-Slaying Monument with strange eyes, and was obviously a little shaken in his heart.

"He turned out to be the Demon-Slaying King," she murmured to herself. If Muchen really became the Demon-Slaying King of the Daqian Palace, his status would have undergone tremendous changes.

"Hmph, you're just dreaming. Daqian Palace will definitely not admit such a tricky promotion method. Moreover, if a supreme Demon-Slaying King says this, wouldn't he lose the face of Daqian Palace?" Elder Heiguang heard this. , suddenly said sarcastically.

Qingxuan glanced at him and said calmly: "Elder Heiguang, you don't have to say anything about this kind of thing. It still depends on what Daqian Palace means."

Elder Heiguang paused for a moment, then rolled his sleeves and said coldly: "No matter what, we will never let the eight pagodas fall into the hands of that sinner, otherwise, this will make our ancient pagoda clan a laughing stock in the world. .”

At the end of his words, there was a sharp tone 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 heard the meaning of his words, her face immediately changed, and she said sternly.

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

Elder Mo Yin on the side also sneered and said: "If it really comes to that point, we have no choice but to let go of the Great Elder's restraint. I believe that even the Great Elder will support us in this matter."

"The Great Elder is too tolerant of Qing Yanjing, so he is able to let her take advantage of her many times!"

"I can't tolerate this sinner acting like this under my eyes!"

When Qingxuan heard this, her face suddenly turned pale with anger. Vast spiritual power burst out from her body, directly blasting the space and facing the black light, shrouded in black silver.

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

Black light, Mo Yin's face darkened, and he quickly retreated. Powerful and unpredictable spiritual power fluctuations surged from both of their bodies, and they easily resisted Qingxuan's spiritual pressure.

"Elder Qingxuan, are you trying to help that criminal?! If that's the case, I'm afraid all of you Qingmai will be punished for this!" Elder Mo Yin said coldly.

Qingxuan gritted her teeth, and her plump breasts rose and fell gently. After a moment, the terrifying spiritual power slowly began to converge. She stared at the two of them with cold eyes and said, "If you insist on doing it, when the time comes, Any consequences will be borne by you!"

"Let's see if my sister will use any means to protect you two idiots!"

After the words fell, she said no more, turned around and left.

The faces of Hei Guang and Mo Yin behind them were uncertain, but in the end they snorted coldly. They really didn't believe it anymore. Although Qing Yanjing was powerful, once she went crazy, their entire ancient Futu clan couldn't subdue her!

No matter what, they would never allow the Eight Pagodas to fall into the hands of that sinful son Muchen.

This time, they must bring this sinner back to the clan and accept punishment!