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Chapter 597

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Passing through the layers of clouds to the top of the Holy Pillar, the Demon Saint calmly watched the movements of the Mortal World with his scepter in hand.

Behind Demonic Saint, an old man in a white Daoist robe approached. He looked at the lower realm and smiled. "You're not going to make a move?"

The old man was the Holy Master of Second Generation Demon Saint and was inseparable from Demon Saint. His main duty was to assist Demon Saint in better managing the Demon World and also to supervise Demon Saint's succession as a supervisor. There were rumors in the outside world that the title of Demon Saint was hereditary, but that was not the case …

When he heard the old man's question, Second Generation Demon Saint shook his head. "I've wanted to teach these juniors a lesson for a long time. It's naturally great that someone will do it on my behalf. Moreover, I could feel that they didn't really want to kill me. Now, the only thing I'm curious about is where this dog came from … "

He looked at the old man beside him. "Do you have any clues, Sacred Teacher?"

"Not a single clue." The Sage Sovereign shook his head bluntly. "I've already checked with the Destiny Sphere, but all I see is a blurry mosaic …"

"Mosaic?" Second Generation Demon Saint was stunned.

"Mm." The Sagemaster nodded. "This mosaic should have a direct connection with the dog's owner. The dog's owner had an unusual background. Perhaps he was not a human Cultivator from Earth at all. It was very likely that he came from another galaxy. We can't detect the creatures from outside the Milky Way, but they are indeed very scary. When the first Demon Saint was in power, he once encountered a gorilla from outside the Milky Way. That gorilla accidentally passed through the spatial wall to the Demon Realm and almost tore down this sacred pillar … "

Second Generation Demon Saint was startled. "Really? Why didn't I know about this? "

The Sagemaster said, "Of course you don't know. The history of the Milky Way's invasion is only recorded in the Demon Saint's Holy Palace. But you haven't seen any of these since you took the throne. "

Second Generation Demon Saint was silent for a moment before he said, "Sage Master, you should know that becoming Demon Saint wasn't my intention …"

"But this is the will of the heavens."

Sage Sovereign said, "I was the one who decided on the First Generation Demonic Saint's succession method. After that, it was up to the First Generation Demonic Saint to decide the succession method. That was how the first generation had gone through. Indeed, the method of succession might be a little strange … "

At this point, Second Generation Demon Saint wanted to cry. "It's more than just a little weird!!!"

The Sagemaster shook his head. "There's nothing you can do. If you want to retire, you'll have to wait for the next Demon Saint to appear. Otherwise, you will suffer the backlash of the Holy Pillar. I have already explained the specific consequences to you when you succeeded the throne. "

Second Generation Demon Saint was silent.

In fact, he had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before the next Demon Saint appeared …





Buttface sat on the throne, which was made up of the souls of the Western and Eastern soldiers. He looked down from a high vantage point. This throne was made up of tens of thousands of souls at the Soul Formation Stage. Just the aura of this throne was enough to make people feel a sense of solemnity and fear.

As these auras overlapped, the originally azure sky was covered in a layer of dusky clouds, instantly changing the color of the world. Gilgamesh adjusted the light to the maximum and focused it on Buttface's head.

This scene was actually quite artistic, and Zhenyuan was very satisfied. Under his guidance over the years, Gilgamesh's lighting skills had become better and better.

"Almost there."

At this time, Buttface suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

In the east, there were two more auras approaching.

Scorpion King of the East and Elder Wen had arrived together …

At this point, the actors were completely in place.

Zhenyuan had thought of building this throne of martyrs earlier to stall for time until Scorpion King showed up.

The appearance of Scorpion King made the demon gods of the south, north, and west feel ashamed of their inferiority. They had joined hands to exclude the East Territory previously in order to isolate it, which was currently the strongest of the four inner territories. This included framing the Sky-Swallowing Toad clan for hiding magic weapons of mass destruction, issuing a list of tariffs that were more than one hundred times the price of the East Territory, and raising trade barriers. This was all to suppress the East Territory.

They had thought that they were going to die today without a doubt, and had never expected to see Scorpion King and Elder Wen appear together.

The pressure exerted by the throne formed by the souls of over ten thousand Soul Formation Stage soldiers was simply too great, and it formed a natural restriction. A golden mist revolved around it, making it impossible for anyone to see what was in front of them. Even eye techniques were unable to see through it.

Scorpion King and Elder Wen had no choice but to descend from the sky far away. Unable to fly anymore, they could only approach on foot.

When they appeared at the pass to the West Territory and saw this towering throne made of martyrs, Scorpion King of the East and Elder Wen almost instantly had the illusion that they had walked into a miracle.

"Your Highness, this is the place," Elder Wen said with difficulty to the young man in a purple and gold Daoist robe next to him. At that moment, even opening his mouth to speak, Elder Wen felt the greatest pressure.

The young man standing beside him had a head of greyish-white long hair, and there was an ordinary-looking hairpin in his bun. This was a divine artifact, refined from the young man's stinger.

As they approached, they felt their footsteps grow heavier.

"I sense the auras of Venerated Ox, Ghost Emperor and Turtle Devil nearby. Apart from them, there are also the auras of many other demon beasts. But … "Scorpion King looked around." Where are they? "

"…"

Elder Wen: "Scorpion King, please raise your foot. The one you're stepping on is them."

Scorpion King: "…"

Because of the golden mist generated by the martyrs' throne swirling around them, Scorpion King didn't notice what was under his feet for a moment. When he heard Elder Wen's reminder, he looked down and was completely shocked!

The ground under his feet was actually full of demon beasts …

The demon kings of the West Territory, including the demon gods of the three territories, were all buried in the ground, with only their heads sticking out.

"…"

The young man in purple sucked in a cold breath.

F * * k! Was this a game of whack-a-mole?

The young man raised his foot just in time to see Turtle Devil under his foot. Turtle Devil's head had already been stomped back into its shell, and when it poked its head out again, there was still a shoe print on its face.

Scorpion King was instantly in a good mood. He had been bullied in the East Territory for several months …

This foot!

It was really too comfortable to step on!

He vented his anger!

The young man was thinking about whether to step on other people's faces a few more times, but before he could do so, he felt pressure on his shoulder.

"You two go down as well ~" Zhenyuan attacked again.

Then, Scorpion King and Elder Wen were horrified to find that their bodies were sinking.

The two of them were accurately buried next to Venerated Ox of the West Territory …

At this point, all the demon gods of the four inner territories had gathered, and without exception, they were all buried!

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