Chapter 611: The fake Demon Lord, the Emperor's Appearance

Plop, plop...

In an instant, the entire sacrificial square was so silent that you could hear a pin drop. The seats below were so quiet that you could even hear each other's heartbeats beside you.

The air was filled with scorching heat, and wisps of dark embers were floating in the sky like snowflakes...

Countless people looked up to the sky above their heads, their eyes trembling, filled with incredible horror.

The sky at this time has been covered by darkness, and through the dark haze, a trace of blood-red brilliance can be seen.

A majestic statue holding the sky stood in the center of the altar, and just above the head of the statue holding the sky stood a tall figure wearing red armor.

Her long dark red hair fluttered in the wind like rising flames, and her evil red eyes revealed her indifference and contempt for all things in the world.

There is always a faint smile on the thin corners of the lips, and the handsome face is like a god descending from the sky...

But what really concerned everyone was not the stunning appearance of the man in front of them, but the latter's face——

It is strikingly the same as the statue beneath him! !

"How...how is it possible?!"

Everyone knows what that statue means. It represents the first-generation demon lord who single-handedly established the huge Yongye Dynasty and created the Yongye royal family. The Yongye clan is a god-like existence——

Lord of Eternal Night! !

When this extremely familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of everyone, everyone below behaved differently.

"Then, that...really, is it Brother Mu?!"

The young lynx master Rogge, who personally brought Mu Qiu into the Evernight King City, looked at the figure wrapped in black flames with trembling eyes, but did not respond for a long time.

He subconsciously looked at the goat steward next to him, only to find that the latter was also frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

Not only were they the only ones who reacted like this, even the tens of millions of aliens present involuntarily fell silent at this time.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

"Holy Son, this is really..."

In the human team hidden among the alien races, Honglian and others took a breath and looked at their human saint son with questioning eyes.

Ye Fanyin looked at the figure with a complicated expression, nodded first, and then shook his head in a strange way.

After a long while, she turned her gaze away from the figure, her eyes firm, and said to her companions beside her:

"Notify everyone and be ready to act at any time!"

"A mere human being who dares to impersonate the first-generation demon lord is seeking death!"

The Night Evil Owl King in front of the throne reacted immediately, with a blood-red light in his eyes. The evil energy in front of him transformed into a deep python several feet long, tearing the sky apart and attacking the red figure on the statue. .

Swish——

Wherever the surging black evil energy passed, the surrounding space collapsed everywhere.

Just when several giant pythons reaching the sky were about to swallow Mu Qiu together with the statue, the giant black flame tiger in front of him suddenly opened its mouth and let out a scream, and the black flames around him surged again.

In an instant, before the evil python could even get close to Mu Qiu, it was burned away by the blazing black flames, and scattered like broken lenses in an instant!

"Master..."

At the edge of the altar, Chi Xiaoxiao, the protagonist of this festival, faced the powerful pressure and found it difficult to breathe.

But even so, she still clutched her collar tightly and stood there, with only the red figure in the sky in her eyes.

The Night Fury King couldn't help but grimace when he saw that the human in front of him easily broke through his illusion attack.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the distant sky, and a large dark cloud spread toward the altar.

It wasn't until their eyes got closer that everyone realized that the enveloping shadow was actually a large black army of the Night Clan that was like an undercurrent!

Looking at it, this army has covered half of the sky, and the powerful pressure condensed by tens of thousands of military souls even made the Owl King present feel palpitations!

Seeing this Night Clan army coming from far and near, and even the top Owl King warriors of the Night Clan gathered present, the Night Fury Owl King thought he had a sure chance of victory.

A fierce light flashed under the mask. Looking at Lu Qianqian's graceful figure in front of him, he slowly said:

"Mei Ji, are you really going to give up your position as King of Owls and even your own life for a human being?!"

The voice of the Night Fury Owl King was particularly cold. The reason why he admonished Lu Qianqian in this way was because of his identity as the first generation Owl King.

Moreover, because Lu Qianqian is naturally charming, combining with her will be of great benefit to him in improving his strength.

Under the command of the Night Fury King, the pitch-black army of the Night Clan instantly surrounded the Night Clan's sacrificial square. Even the aliens below showed panic on their faces and screamed again and again.

"It looks like things are not going well. Are you scared?"

Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of troops, Mu Qiu had a smile on her lips and turned to look at the beauty beside her.

"What are you talking about, sir..."

Lu Qianqian clung to Mu Qiu like a little bird, scanning the surroundings with her charming eyes, and pursed her lips and smiled:

"With you by my side, of course I have nothing to fear!"

Seeing Mu Qiu and Mu Qiu still talking and laughing calmly while being surrounded by tens of thousands of Night Clan troops, a nameless anger rose in the heart of the Night Fury King.

He, who was always calm, suddenly turned around and looked at the Amethyst Throne behind him, and shouted sternly:

"Report to the Demon Lord, this person pretended to be the first generation Demon Lord, violated the royal family's taboos, and committed serious crimes. He deserves to be killed. Now, the Eternal Night Killing Order is immediately issued to take away his soul and send him to hell forever!"

The Eternal Night Killing Order is the highest-level hunting order of the Eternal Night Royal Family. Once issued, it means that this person has angered the king and will be punished by the entire Eternal Night Royal Family!

In addition to being wiped out, even the soul will be stripped from the flesh, and will be burned and harassed by the evil spirits and fire day and night until the soul disappears!

But what surprised the Night Demon Owl King was that the expression on the face of the Ninth Generation Demon Lord Ye Jiuyou, who was sitting on the Purple Crystal Throne, seemed particularly indifferent and calm.

The Night Demon King gritted his teeth and turned around to order the Night Clan army around him:

"All Night Clan subordinates, listen to my order. I will use the blood of the Eternal Night royal family as a guide to issue the Eternal Night's killing order. The Heaven will hear this man and the underworld will punish him. This man will be punished by the Night Clan forever!"

"Yes!"

As the voice of the Night Demon King echoed in the sacrificial square, countless Night Clan soldiers bowed and saluted, and then all fixed their eyes on the red figure standing on the altar statue.

For a moment, the murderous aura that seemed to condense into substance gathered on Mu Qiu's body, and the thousands of alien figures below began to tremble unconsciously.

"The sin of the Night Clan?"

Mu Qiu suddenly chuckled, and looked at the undisguised murderous aura around him with disdain. The blood-colored jade in the depths of his eyes slowly rotated:

"In that case, let me see what the sin of the Night Clan is!"

In an instant, an extremely terrifying supreme pressure burst out from Mu Qiu, and a series of blood rays were released from the box of the monster on his chest.

The whole sky was occupied by the blood-red light at this moment. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a blood moon in the sky above everyone's head, as if the blood-colored pupils were opened...

"Roar!!"

A dragon roar suddenly resounded through the sky, and a red-gold flame vortex suddenly erupted in front of Mu Qiu.

Mu Qiu stretched out his hand and a red dragon with a length of dozens of feet entangled in flames swirled out, and suddenly turned into a red flame sword that released terrifying pressure.

The scale-like sword body was surging with black spells, exuding supreme majesty, making people want to kneel down and worship at a glance.

"What is this?!"

An elderly alien recognized the red flame sword in front of him, which was only recorded in ancient books. He suddenly gasped, his eyes full of disbelief, and choked with sobs:

"King... King Power Night Sword?!"

At this moment, the imperial weapon that had disappeared for a thousand years finally appeared in the eyes of the world again!