It is not so much a figure, it is better to say that it is a ghost. The figure is shrouded in a layer of magic fog, illusory and ethereal, and it is impossible to see any face at all, only a roughly human-shaped shadow can be seen.
However, after the shadow appeared, a terrifying coercion swept across the four directions, making the strong men of the many demon tribes present tremble, and endless awe appeared in their eyes!
This is the supreme demon **** they believe in!
Even if it is just a phantom, there is such a terrifying coercion, Rao is a strong man like Mo Yi, under this coercion, he can't help but worship.
In the entire square, all the powerful demon tribes bowed their heads and worshipped, and the whole person showed endless reverence. As the supreme demon **** of the entire demon tribe, let alone everyone present, it was the strongest demon tribe. The high priest, under this phantom, has to bow his head.
Whether it is for the Demon Race or the other three races, belief is above everything else. If someone dares to slander the belief in their hearts, it will definitely cause them to retaliate wildly. In the face of belief, life is nothing at all, no matter how strong you are, They dare to attack you too.
This is the horror of faith!
In the void in the distance, Wang Feng and others, who were hidden in it, saw this scene, and their hearts were stunned. It is no wonder that although the demons have their own disputes, they are so united when facing outsiders.
They are people of the same faith!
"Um?"
"what happened?"
However, after a while, Wang Feng was shocked, his face flashed with shock, and he secretly exclaimed.
When this demon **** phantom appeared, the heart of the world-suppressing monument in his mind actually vibrated?
Although he got the heart of the God-Suppressing Monument for a short period of time, it has continued. So far, there has not been any thing or person that can cause the heart of the God-Suppressing Monument to move, but now, it is just this so-called ghost image , it caused the heart of the Zhenshi Divine Monument to tremble?
Could it be that this so-called Demon God has something to do with the monument? Thinking of the shadow of the monument about the God of Suppression that appeared when the Lost Battle Realm was opened, Wang Feng couldn't help trembling. He faintly felt that perhaps the fragments of the God of Suppression Monument were in this Lost Battle Realm. It might even be among the strongest demon tribe.
This hunch, with the trembling of the heart of the God of the World, became stronger and stronger.
It seems that if there is a chance, it is still necessary to find out, what exactly is this so-called devil?
Wang Feng's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself.
He is extremely jealous of the World-Suppressing God Monument, and now there is finally a trace of the whereabouts of the World-Suppressing God Monument, and he can't miss it.
This is a semi-finished avenue artifact!
Even if it is placed in the Hongmeng God Realm, it is enough to cause any strong person to go crazy.
"boom!"
When Wang Feng was shaking and pondering, on the square, the ghostly shadow of the demon **** slowly disappeared, and the entire demon tribe regained its calm. Many demon tribe powerhouses also breathed a sigh of relief. Come on, they didn't even dare to breathe, their whole body was tense, for fear of blaspheming the devil!
And with the disappearance of the ghost of the demon, the heart of the monument in Wang Feng's mind stopped shaking, which made Wang Feng more and more want to understand, what exactly is the so-called demon?
However, with his current strength, he may not be able to reach that level. If nothing else, the strongest demon tribe alone is not so easy to deal with!
"This elder announced that from now on, Mo Xiao will be the new generation high priest of my demon tribe!"
While Wang Feng was thinking, on the square, the Great Elder Demon stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the densely packed Demon Tribe powerhouses around the square, and shouted loudly, resounding like thunder, resounding throughout the square.
"I'll wait, see the High Priest!"
As the voices of the demon fell, the voices swept away like a wave, and many powerful demon tribes bowed their heads and shouted loudly, with a touch of respect in their words!
The coercion of the demonic shadow just now has already conquered many demon tribe powerhouses present. Even if Mo Xiao is still young and his cultivation is weak, they will not dare to be disrespectful at all!
"I'll wait, see the High Priest!"
The Great Elder Mo Luo and the other five true **** elders of the Demon Tribe also bowed and greeted Mo Xiao.
At this moment, Mo Xiao suddenly felt that he was in control of the world. He swept the circle of many demon tribe powerhouses who were all bowing their heads. When have you seen such a battle?
In the past, the True God Elder was an unattainable existence to him, but now, he bowed his head to him. No one could be calm in their hearts. At this moment, Mo Xiao felt the power of power for the first time!
"Mo Xiao thanked Lord Mo Yi for his approval, thanked several elders for their approval, and thanked everyone present for their approval!"
"Mo Xiaoding adheres to the ambition of the previous generation of high priests and will develop and expand my demon tribe!"
After being stunned for a long time, Mo Xiao Fang just reacted and hurriedly bowed to Mo Yi, then glanced around and shouted loudly.
The powerhouses of many Demon Tribes couldn't help but nodded when they looked at the high-spirited Mo Xiao.
"pity!"
"I'm afraid you will become the highest priest with the shortest reign in the history of the entire demon tribe!"
But at this moment, the sound of a chuckle suddenly resounded over the entire Demon Tribe Square, causing the expressions of many Demon Tribe powerhouses present to change, and the high-spirited Mo Xiao also gloomy.
"who?"
The big elder's eyes turned cold, and he shouted loudly The aura of the true **** centered on him, sweeping the entire square of the Demon Tribe, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, trying to find someone!
On the high platform not far away, there was a sneer on Mo Yi's face, his eyes fixed on a void somewhere in front of him, and he secretly said: "It's finally here, I've been waiting impatiently!"
Mo Yi and the many magic scorpion tribe guardians behind him all got up and walked towards the square. As they walked, they sneered: "Since you are here, then show up!"
"I didn't expect this seat, after this seat descended on the Demon Tribe, would you dare to come?"
"Should I say that you are brave or arrogant? Or are you tired of living?"
When Mo Yi and others walked down, the originally angry Mo Luo and others bowed their hands one after another, making concessions for Mo Yi and others!
Just after Mo Yi's voice fell, several figures appeared in the void in the distance. It was Wang Feng and his party. He looked at Mo Yi with a sneer on his face, and shouted loudly: "It's just you, it's not worthy. Let this seat be afraid!"
"The mere Demon Tribe, dare to touch my Immortal Sect disciple, this seat will be destroyed, and no one can save it!"