Chapter 1283
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Long Yang only felt a chill run through his body, causing him to wither like a frozen eggplant.
Even though the Central Mainland was used to enslaving the Undead, no power dared to provoke the Temple of Shadows.
Even the Domain Monarch's Jiang Clan and the Ancient You Clan did not dare to provoke the Temple of Shadows.
The Long Family was not the only one who had vaguely guessed Ming Gu's identity. Even the Undead slaves, who had yet to recover from their shock, had already guessed Ming Gu's identity.
"Holy Son Ming Gu …"
"It's the Temple of Shadows! It's the lords from the Temple of Shadows! "
The Undead finally saw the light of hope after their hard work. In their hearts, the Temple of Shadows would always be their holy land.
At that moment, many of the Undead slaves immediately looked at the three lords from the Temple of Shadows.
When an elderly Undead saw Ye Qingtang's face, his heart skipped a beat!
In the next second, the old man fell to his knees, trembling all over. He kowtowed heavily in Ye Qingtang's direction.
"Greetings … Greetings, Holy Lord … Greetings, Holy Lord of Shadows!"
The old man's words caused the crowd to open their eyes wide and drop their jaws.
The Holy Lord of Shadows?!
Everyone's eyes were on Ye Qingtang, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Ye Qingtang was also astonished. After all, the Holy Lord of Shadows had been missing for thousands of years. How did this old man recognize her?
The old man knelt on the ground humbly and worshipped her devoutly.
"Being able to see the Holy Lord today, even if I die, I will have no regrets … My ancestors once served the Temple of Shadows, and I was fortunate enough to see the Holy Lord's portrait once … Holy Lord … You are finally back …" the old man said sorrowfully. His voice was trembling with emotion.
When the Undead heard this, they recalled how the Holy Son, Ming Gu, had treated this girl with great respect. They immediately realized that this beautiful girl was the Holy Lord of Shadows.
Almost in an instant, all the Undead present knelt in front of Ye Qingtang and prostrated themselves in worship!
"Holy Lord!"
Cheers sounded. However, when those cheers entered the ears of Long Yang and the people from the Long Family, they sounded like the death knell of a calamity.
In an instant, Long Yang's legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a plop. His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the smiling young girl. His entire body felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, and he couldn't stop trembling from the cold.
"Holy … Holy Lord of Shadows? How … how is this possible … "
One Holy Son Ming Gu had already shocked him, but who would have thought...
The Holy Lord of Shadows, who had disappeared for thousands of years, was now standing in front of him. Just now, he had acted recklessly and wanted someone to send the Holy Lord of Shadows to his room?
When he thought of what he had just said, Long Yang was scared out of his wits.
"Saint Lord … Saint Lord …"
Holy Lord of Shadows …
That was the most powerful being in the Central Continent thousands of years ago!
He could still remember how prosperous the Temple of Shadows had been under the Holy Lord of Shadows's leadership before she disappeared.
Even if Long Yang was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that the person he had offended was the Holy Lord of Shadows!
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