Chapter 150
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Familiar? Person.
Was it him? Ji.
Badly mutilated? He was lying in the darkness like a corpse, and there were others eyeing him covetously? Countless monsters and ghosts.
Self in the picture? Ji's eyes were red, and he muttered.
"Want? Leave … "
He slowly chewed the soul stone in his mouth and repeated? Again. "Leave?"
"Yes, I want? Leave this place … "
He seemed to suddenly remember? Like self? Whisper.
"But leave this place … Want? To do what? Is it? "
…
He wore the bronze ghost mask and sat upright on the? On the high seat.
The torch flames burned on both sides, and the green flames were eerie.
Looking down, countless people knelt down to him, their bodies trembling. So big? Inside the bronze palace? It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
He propped his elbow on the armrest of the chair, and his palm? Propping up his face, he said, "Are you … afraid of me?"
Everyone prostrated themselves in fear and trepidation. Ji. "How dare we!"
Ji? Someone said in a trembling voice, "Sir, your cultivation is unparalleled. In just half a month, you have conquered twenty demon territories? You have taken all the sects under your command. We are deeply impressed. We are only willing to die a thousand times for you and serve you like dogs and horses. "
"Yes! Sir has appeared out of nowhere, Ji? Unifying the demon sects, this is a shocking feat. Is it worthy of being called Ji? The great leader of the demon sects should be looked up to by us! "
"With Sir's ability? You will command the demon sects' army, intimidate the Taoist sects, and achieve a great cause for a thousand years. This is the thousand-year blessing of our demon sects! "
He listened with interest. Were these people going against their hearts? True? Were they praising him? Were they affected by the aura around these people? Evil thoughts and fear, he felt that it was a little interesting.
Compared to those under The Abyss who only knew how to kill and devour? The demons and ghosts were much more interesting.
The praises were still coming one after another.
But it never came? No one dared to look up at him.
When the noise died down, he said.
"Now that I have officially taken over the Demon Sect, what else do you have? What do you want to ask? Is it? "
"Is there? What's the matter? " That person said with trepidation, "Sir, you're already the master of the Demonic Dao? We still don't know … Sir's name? "
"Name?"
He thought for a moment. Memories? His name seemed to be ten times more distant than his? It was so far away that he couldn't be bothered anymore. He spent a great deal of energy searching through the countless fragments of memories.
Yu? It was Dao.
"Me? Self? The Abyss can command demons and is the leader of the demonic path … "
Was it green in color? The flames illuminated his black robes and tall figure. The figure and the ferocious ghost face on his face.
He propped up his face and looked indifferent. He said.
"From today onwards, you may call me the Demon Lord."
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