The Nine Clans of the Mystic Realm
Even among the tens of thousands of Golden-Winged Giant Rocs, it could not hide its elegance. Its majestic aura made all the Giant Rocs respectfully fall behind it, not daring to overtake it. Among the group of Giant Rocs, there was a kingly aura. Obviously, this was the Golden-Winged Giant Rocs. Just by flapping its wings, it could stir up a gust of wind and let out a shrill cry.
Its strength was far beyond that of the other Giant Rocs.
Especially its eyes, which were like sharp blades. When it landed on one's body, it was as if a knife was cutting one's flesh, causing waves of piercing pain. It was terrifyingly sharp. Being stared at was like a blind needle in one's back. There was a faint sense of immense pressure.
"Whoosh!"
Not only the Giant Rocs in the sky, but the Giant Rocs pierced through the sky and spread out in all directions as if this was a warning sign. On the spot, there was a rustling sound in the forest, and a large number of creatures quickly walked out.
They were groups of people wearing animal skins. No, from the demonic aura that overflowed from their bodies, one could tell that they were not humans at all, but the most orthodox Demon Clan.
One group after another.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of Demon Clan members walked out of the forest.
These Demon Clan members did not all gather together. Instead, they were divided into several distinct camps. Like the Golden-Winged Giant Rocs, they gathered according to their race. Every time they gathered in a large circle, almost every group belonged to a different race. Even the aura that they emitted was different.
Not long after, more than a million Demon Clan members had gathered in the open space in front of the forest.
Looking at their division, they were vaguely divided into eight largest groups. Outside of these eight groups, there were some other smaller groups gathered in the surroundings. It was clear that these eight largest groups were the leaders. No, it should be said that there were nine groups. There was also the group of Great Golden-Winged Peng Eagles circling in the sky.
"Jin Xuan, why did you suddenly warn us?"
In one of the eight groups below, there was a white-haired old man whose eyes flashed with wisps of wisdom. He held an emerald walking stick in his hand. Behind him, there were 70,000 to 80,000 Demon Clan members. The strange thing was that most of those Demon Clan members were beautiful women. Even the men were handsome young men. They all had a unique charm that made people want to take a second look at them. He could not bear to look away.
From their auras, it was clear that they were indeed from the same clan.
The leading old man asked the Golden-winged Great Eagle King who was circling in the sky.
"Hu, look up there. An unfamiliar expert has suddenly appeared. I can sense a strong threat from him." The Golden-Winged Condor King's name was Jin Xuan. His eyes were still fixed on Di Shitian, who was standing on the Demon Cloud. There was a strong sense of wildness and battle intent in his eyes.
With Jin Xuan's reminder, the demons below immediately followed Jin Xuan's gaze and looked up into the void.
A pitch-black demonic cloud hovered in the air. It carried a burly young man in black robes with a strange blade on his back. There was a vertical purple mark between his eyebrows. The young man stood there casually, but he radiated with the soul-stirring presence of a king.
A nameless pressure was naturally emitted from his body. It was so powerful that no one dared to look at him directly for fear of being disrespectful. The invisible pressure made it difficult to breathe.
"An expert from the outside? Demonic aura? He is an expert from the Demon Clan. "
Old Fox pondered for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of excitement. He looked at Sakra, and the teachings left behind by his ancestors flashed through his mind like lightning. His ancestors had entered the mystic realm to avoid disaster and preserve a part of the bloodline and vitality for the Demon Clan. When the time came, there would be Demon Clan experts from the outside to lead them back to the Source World, the Purple Gold Mainland.
Follow him, follow him. He will make the Demon Race rise again from the ashes. Once again, he will establish supreme prestige.
Could it be that in our generation, that day has really come?
Hu was extremely excited. He looked up at Di Shitian, who was standing in the void, and said respectfully, "I am the Great Elder of the Fox Clan, Hu Yan. May I ask if you are the Demon King chosen by the Sky Demon?"
Uproar!
Although Hu's old voice was not loud, it immediately reached the ears of all the Demon Clan members. This sentence was like a thunderbolt that struck the hearts of all the Demon Clan members. That ancient legend was something that all Demonic Beasts had to remember from the moment they were born. The Arcane Pocket Realm was not bad, and the Violet Lightning Rain would descend, giving birth to new Demonic Beasts. However, the most terrifying thing was that in this place, the pinnacle of cultivation was the pinnacle of Demonic Beasts. Since entering here, no Demon Clan member had been able to break through this barrier.
Hope!
The only slim hope was that every time the Sky Demon Mystic Realm opened, there would be an expert from the Demon Clan who could pass the test of the Sky Demon and rescue them.
According to the ancient teachings, the one who could enter here and bring them out would be their king. All the Demon Clan members in the Mystic Realm must also respect him as their king, listen to his orders, and assist him by his side.
Could it be him?
Swoosh!
Millions of pairs of eyes fell on Di Shitian at the same time.
"Hu, you said that he is the king that the Sky Demon Lord has chosen for us?" A middle-aged man with a dignified aura and a strange coldness in his eyes looked at Hu and then at Di Shitian, who was standing in mid-air and silently observing the Demon Clans below without saying a word. He was somewhat suspicious. He was the Clan Leader of the Lion Scorpion Tribe, Shi Xi.
"It can't be wrong. Those who can enter the Sky Demon Mystic Realm will definitely not be able to enter unless they pass the Sky Demon Lord's test."
Hu said with unusual certainty.
Hu was the wise man in the Mystic Realm. He had always been the one to make decisions on matters. In the entire Demon Clan, he had great prestige. As soon as he said this, many Demon Clans looked at Di Shitian with a hint of passion in their eyes.
"I am Di Shitian. I have also passed the Wenxin Road set by Lord Purple Moon."
After seeing that the Demon Clans below were mentally prepared for his arrival, Di Shitian knew that it was time for him to show his skills. Standing in the void, he opened his mouth and said a sentence. First, he had to clear his name.
In the Mystic Realm, the Demon Clans would not not know the name of the Sky Demon Lord Purple Moon. In their hearts, they would definitely respect her. At this moment, he was announcing his identity and showing that he had a good reason to do so.
As expected, the Demon Clans below all looked up at him solemnly. Their eyes were burning with passion, waiting for Di Shitian to say something.
"The Sky Demon Mystic Realm was created by Lord Purple Moon to preserve the Demon Clan's bloodline. It was to ensure that the Demon Clan's heritage would not be cut off. The bloodlines of all the major clans can be preserved forever.
"Back then, the Human Clan rebelled and betrayed our clan. They turned around and attacked us, killing almost all of the elites of our Demon Clan. The remaining Demon Clans could only beg for survival on the Purple Gold Continent. As for us Demon Clans, as long as we run into them, we'll take their cores, cut off their bones, and use their flesh to refine pills. Our clan was constantly suppressed, so much so that we declined generation after generation. "
Di Shitian did not talk about anything else, let alone becoming their king. He only talked about some of the historical legends related to the Demon Clan that he knew in a vicissitude tone.
First, it resonated!
As expected, the Mystic Realm was sealed off from the outside world. How could they know anything else? Now that they heard Di Shitian talk about it one by one. When they heard that the Demon Clan's situation in the outside world was actually so difficult, not only did they empathize with him, they were even filled with righteous indignation, and their fists were clenched so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. Their eyes were almost spitting fire.
"Immortal cultivators, the Human Clan, they want to destroy the entire Demon Clan."
Di Shitian spat out the last sentence in a deep voice.
This sentence also completely ignited the anger of the Demon Clans.
"Damn the Human Clan, a bunch of ungrateful things. Back then, if it weren't for the protection of the Demon Clan, how could they have survived under the Ancient Savage Beasts? Not only do they not know how to be grateful, they repay kindness with ingratitude and want to destroy the Demon Clan. Bah, even if I have to risk my life, I will kill you bastards. "
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."
"Kill our way out. What are we still doing here? Even our clan is about to be destroyed."
"King, since you can pass Lord Ziyue's test, then you are the destined king. With your leadership, the Demon Clan will definitely rise again."
For a moment, the Demon Clans were enraged. Since they were young, they had heard about how powerful and glorious the Demon Clan was in ancient times, how they dominated the world and crossed the starry sky. Although they suffered a great disaster in the end and had no choice but to hide here, they did not expect that the Demon Clan's situation on the Purple Gold Mainland would be so difficult. They were almost exterminated.
With the wildness that they were emitting. How could they not be filled with righteous indignation? They were incomparably furious.
However, the kings of some clans did not shout. As the kings of their clans, how could they be ordinary Demon Clans? They naturally had more restraint than the other Demon Clans. None of them spoke.
They were the kings of their clans. Whoever wanted to control them would first have to show them something that could convince them to submit. Just by moving a few lips, they would not be able to make them submit. They also had their own pride and would not easily submit to a mediocre person.
In the Demon Clan, the strong were respected!
Di Shitian saw everything below and was not surprised that the kings of the various clans did not say anything. He had never thought of subduing these million Demon Clans with just words. This was just to win over the hearts of the Demon Clans first. He wanted to get closer to them. That way, it would not be difficult to subdue them.
He only needed to convince the kings of the various clans and suppress everything with incomparable strength.
Ascend the throne of the Demon King!
"This king needs everyone's strength. Our Demon Clan cannot continue to be decadent. Rise, we must rise. Let the Heavens and Myriad Worlds see where the courage of our Demon Clan is. The blood of our ancestors flows in our bodies. Since our ancestors were unhindered in the Ancient Era, then I, Sakra, have the same confidence to lead everyone to create glory again. Reconstruct the Demon Race's eternal prestige. Everyone, are you willing to follow this king and fight for the world? "
Di Shitian's eyes emitted two rays of light. His body was filled with the majestic aura of an emperor. Every sentence he uttered made his blood boil. In the end, he even roared out loud.
"I'm willing! I'm willing!! "
The group of Demonic Beasts roared loudly. The blood in their bodies was stirred up by these words. They thought about how glorious their ancestors were and then looked at the present. While they felt ashamed, they also felt an endless fighting spirit.
"Very well. If you want us to follow you wholeheartedly, you won't just need to make empty promises. The Demon Race respects the strong. If you are strong, why can't we follow you?"
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