Chapter 428 The Demon Lord’s hideous appearance

The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time, until a young monk on the left side of the main hall finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, breaking the strange silence.

"It's so arrogant!"

"He is just a junior from Jindan. He speaks such disrespectful words. He is really ignorant and has no respect for etiquette!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked for fame and saw a young monk who was in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. His face turned red and he yelled at him.

He raised his sword eyebrows lightly, and just when he was about to refute, among the monks on the right side of the hall, there was a middle-stage Jindan monk wearing red robes and a sickly face, who took the lead in scolding him.

"Junior Brother Zhang, what you said is really disrespectful to the sect."

He crossed the crowd and strode to the monk named Zhang.

"Regardless of the fact that Senior Brother Zhou didn't say who he is, just take the seat accordingly."

"Today's ceremony for Elder Skeleton to accept disciples, Senior Brother Zhou is the protagonist, so it's nothing to say some innocuous words to cheer people up."

"On the other hand, Junior Brother Zhang, you seem a little disrespectful."

Junior Brother Zhang's expression changed, his flushed face became a little stiff, and he stood there blankly, not knowing how to answer for a while.

After a long time, an elder next to him turned back and glared at him.

"Master Zhang, please don't forget that today's visitor is a guest, and remember not to lose your grace!"

"If word spreads and outsiders know about it, they will think that all the disciples of my Netherworld Demon Sect are such ignorant people."

"Yes, elder!"

Junior Brother Zhang quickly bowed and apologized. Although there was still unwillingness in his eyes, he had no choice but to give up.

As soon as he sat down, the entire hall fell into silence again.

Fortunately, this time it did not last long, and a maid cautiously ran to Shen Kuo and whispered something.

Shen Kuo nodded, turned around and told the maid to step back, then walked to the stage openly and said loudly.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and Zhou Yiqiao's entrance ceremony has officially begun!"

The responsibility of presiding over the apprenticeship ceremony should have been presided over by the senior disciple of Elder Bai Gu.

But how could the three senior brothers and sisters be busy? This burden fell on him, the fourth senior brother.

Shen Kuo was seen making a magic formula with his hand and shouting orders loudly, spreading his immature but solemn voice throughout nearly a hundred miles of Wangu Mountain.

"Please invite the Demon Lord of Immortality, Demon Lord of Annihilation, and Demon Lord of Nightmare!"

As soon as Shen Kuo finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and three groups of thick spiritual energy surged out from his arms and landed in the center of the entire hall.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood-red rays of light were projected onto the four walls of the hall, illuminating the three groups of spiritual energy.

The next moment, the three groups of spiritual energy continued to change, and finally each condensed into three huge figures that were three feet tall.

Although the faces of the three people were blurry, they exuded majestic pressure.

After the appearance of the three phantoms, whether it was the sect faction on the left, the aristocratic family faction on the right, or even all the demonic monks near Wangu Mountain who heard Shen Kuo's voice, their faces showed awe.

Just because these three phantoms are the three great demons of the demon world that resound throughout the Tianchen Realm!

According to legend, the three demon masters are the first three demon cultivators in the Tianchen Realm to ascend to the demon world. Their cultivation is so advanced that no one can guess.

It is precisely because of the three ancestors who first ascended to the demon world that the demon monks in Tianchen Realm can always have an unshakable position in this world.

Therefore, any monk who considers himself a demon cultivator will identify these three demon lords as his mentors.

Over time, these three people also became the ancestors of all demon cultivators.

"Meet the three great demons!"

Shen Kuo's voice sounded again, and after the voice fell, all the demon cultivators in the hall knelt on the ground and paid homage to the three great demons.

After everyone paid their respects, Shen Kuo continued speaking loudly.

"The next Netherworld Demon Sect's sword-wielding elder, White Bone Taoist Master, will accept Zhou Yiqiao as his fifth closed disciple today. Please bear witness from the three demon masters!"

"Zhou Yiqiao, quickly kneel down and kowtow to the three demons again!"

Zhou Yiqiao had long understood the process of apprenticeship, and had no objection to this kind of kneeling down.

He did as he was told and saluted again towards the three tall phantoms in mid-air.

Just at the moment when the ceremony was completed, the three blurred phantoms suddenly became twisted and ferocious, and a powerful pressure swept towards Zhou Yiqiao!

Under this pressure, Zhou Yiqiao's body swayed slightly, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Pfft!"

Zhou Yiqiao spurted a mouthful of blood, and the expression on his face became even more painful.

"The Demon Lord has a hideous appearance! The three Demon Lords don't think that Zhou Yiqiao cannot become the disciple of Elder Bai Gu!"

Among the sect factions, Junior Brother Zhang seemed to have seized some opportunity and immediately shouted loudly regardless of the obstruction of his fellow sect members.

As soon as he said these words, the faces of all the monks from the aristocratic family factions, including Elder Baigu, darkened.

"When the three demon lords come, how can you allow you to be so noisy and wanton!?"

An old voice sounded from the aristocratic faction, and then, a short knife as black as ink suddenly stabbed Junior Brother Zhang in the face.

Junior Brother Zhang was shocked and evaded hastily, but he was not strong enough to evade this tricky attack. He could only watch the pitch-black dagger coming towards him.

"Ding!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and an iron ruler stopped the jet-black short sword less than a foot away from Junior Brother Zhang's eyebrows.

After all, someone powerful from the sect took action!

"On the days when Elder Bai Gu accepted disciples, Wan Qijie, you were so reckless, isn't there something wrong?"

After the iron ruler knocked the short knife away, it fell back into the hands of a middle-aged man with a humble face.

The middle-aged man turned around and saluted a monk from the aristocratic family faction who was wearing a green shirt and had a wine bottle hanging from his waist.

The monk named Wan Qijie saw his dagger being knocked away by the opponent. His face was extremely ugly. He reached out to recall the dagger, stared at the middle-aged man fiercely, and spoke coldly.

"The sect really made me understand what it means to be in trouble."

"This kid repeatedly ignored the three demon lord incarnations and shouted loudly. Only your sect will protect this guy!"

As soon as Wan Qijie finished speaking, the monks on both sides of the hall suddenly became tense.

"Wan Qijie, stop talking nonsense!"

"The three demon lord incarnations have shown their hideous faces. They obviously think that Zhou Yiqiao is not worthy to be the disciple of Elder Skeleton."

"We kindly remind you, but it is ridiculous that we are framed on the contrary!"

Not all the monks in the sect were as humble as the middle-aged man. Immediately, an angry monk jumped out, pointed at Wan Qijie's nose and cursed.

As this person spoke out, the sect's factions immediately began to mock him one after another.

"That's right! This week Yiqiao's qualifications are so low, how can he deserve to stay at White Bone Peak as a disciple?"

"This man deceived Elder Skeleton and deserves to be sentenced to death!"