Eternal Sacred King

On a vast land, dilapidated and desolate, countless creatures bowed to the ground, the darkness was so heavy that they could not see the edge.

Among these creatures, all men were born extremely ugly, with dark bodies and long scarlet hair, and some of them had pairs of black flesh wings behind them.

Among them, the woman looked the same as the human race, and she was outstanding and slender. Although she was kneeling on the ground, she still showed her slender waist and her graceful posture.

Raksha!

And it is a group of hundreds of millions of Rakshas.

In the center of this group of Raksha ethnic groups, a tall building was erected.

To be precise, this is a stone sculpture of a woman.

This woman was born beautifully, dressed in white, holding a long sword, and standing barefoot.

If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is smooth, the skin is fat, and the eyebrows are like smoke, this stone statue is a supernatural workmanship.

But even though it is just a stone statue, it exudes an indescribable charm, which overwhelms the crowd of Raksha girls around, making people feel excited!

Such a stone statue is like this, and one can't help but sigh, how beautiful the real woman in white is.

Beside this stone statue, there is also a huge circular altar covered with dense and mysterious runes.

The Raksha tribes closest to the stone statue and the altar have three pairs of flesh wings behind them, and the realm of their cultivation has obviously reached the realm of cave heaven!

Around the altar, there are hundreds of rakshas in the cave and heaven.

Behind this group of kings of the Raksha tribe is a Rakshasa with two pairs of flesh wings, both of which are the true spirits of the Raksha tribe, and there are thousands of them!

After that, there are the Raksha tribes in the three realms of Xuanyuan, Diyuan and Tianyuan with the largest number.

This group of Raksha tribes honestly bowed down to the ground, not because of the stone statue, but because of the dozens of powerful figures that slowly descended in midair!

The dozen or so of them were men and women, with tokens hanging around their waists with the word ‘Fengtian’ written on them.

The breath and costumes they exude are obviously different from the Raksha tribe, and they are also incompatible with this world and the surrounding environment.

These dozen figures stood in the air, condescending, looking down at the Raksha tribes crawling on the ground, more like the masters of this world!

Among this group of people, stood a young man in the forefront, holding a jade fan in his hand, and seemed to have the most honorable status, and the others stood behind him like stars arching over the moon.

Beside this young man, half a height behind him, there was another old man with a cold look.

There is a silver crescent-like mark on the center of the old man's forehead, which represents the origin of this person, Yueyin!

The Yueyin Clan is in the upper realm, although it can't compare with the Dragon Clan, Protoss and other powerful races, but it can also rank in the forefront.

The Moon Yin family is born with a Moon Yin body and can cultivate the evil spirit of Yin.

Except for the old man of the Yueyin Clan, who was a little unfathomable, the rest, including the young man headed by him, were all kings of the cave world!

A token was also hung on the waist of this young man and the old man of the Yueyin tribe, but it was different from the tokens of the others.

On the token on the waist of these two people, the word ‘yan’ was written.

"Meet you sirs."

Among the Raksha tribe below, an old woman of the Raksha tribe raised her head cautiously, with a sad expression, and asked: "Fengtian Realm has already taken away some true spirits of my tribe. This has just been decades and the deadline has not yet arrived. Why do you all come to ask for someone again?"

"Humph!"

A king of Fengtian Realm snorted coldly and cursed: "Shut up! What do you know about this old thing!"

"A group of Raksha sin spirits don't know what is good or what is wrong. It is your honor to come here. Don't cry and cry!" Another king of the heavenly realm shouted.

The black and black Raksha tribe below, including hundreds of Raksha tribe kings, bowed their heads, looking terrified, and did not dare to respond.

Logically speaking, the number of surrounding Raksha ethnic groups is far greater than the dozen or so people in mid-air.

Even the number of kings far exceeds the opponent.

But this group of Rakshas, ​​faced with the insults and reprimands of these people in midair, did not dare to resist at all.

"interesting."

The young man looked around at the chilling Raksha tribes at his feet, his eyes were a little excited, and he whispered: "So this is the Nine Nether Land of Sin..."

A king of the heavens stood up and said slowly: "We are here now and plan to select a few outstanding Raksha girls and serve this adult personally in the future."

The adult whom the king of Fengtian said was the young man.

The Raksha tribe below was quiet, and many Raksha goddess looked frightened. They did not dare to look up, and their bodies trembled slightly for fear that they would be selected.

"All look up!"

The King of the Heavenly Realm gave another soft sigh, stretched out his finger, pointed at the top of his head, and said:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that this grown-up is from the'heaven', with a distinguished status, and the blessing of this grown-up is the blessing of your several generations!"

The group of Raksha girls below still did not stand up.

Although they were forced by the situation and could not resist, they were unwilling to bow down to meet them!

"My lord, do you have a fancy?"

The king of the Heavenly Realm turned around, looked at the young man, and asked with his head slightly bent.

There were too many Raksha tribes below, and the young man looked over at a glance, a little dazzled.

The young man patrolled around, shook his head slightly, seemingly unsatisfied, and curled his lips and said: "These Raksha girls are pretty good, but they are hard to get into the eyes of this king."

The young man turned his gaze inadvertently, and suddenly fell on the stone statue woman, his eyes lit up.

brush!

The young man unfolded the jade fan in his hand, paced, came to the stone statue, stared at the stone statue woman, his eyes were unbridled, looked up and down, a flash of lustful light in his eyes.

When many Rakshas saw this scene, they clenched their fists subconsciously and were frightened.

"Tsk tut!"

There was a strange noise in the young man's mouth. He stared at the stone statue woman and licked his lower lip. He turned around and asked, "Who is this woman?"

"Back to your lord."

A prince from the heavens bowed and said: "She is the ancestor of this group of nine ghosts, named Jiuyou Su Nu, also known as Su Nu Raksha. She opened an era.”

"However, she was also the one who tried to defy the sky, defeated and died, and the Nine Nether Realm was destroyed, implicating the lives of her subordinates into sinful spirits, being imprisoned here, and unable to stand up forever."

The young man suddenly said, "Oh, it's her, I've heard of it."

"Tsk!"

The young man slapped his mouth, suddenly stretched out his palm, stroked the cheek of the stone statue of Su Nu, regretfully said: "It's a pity that such a beauty, if he is still alive, go to Wushan with me, day and night, will it not be happy?"

When these words fell, there was an uproar among the Raksha ethnic group!

In their hearts, the Jiuyou Su Nu is the totem of their clan, not to be insulted, and not to be desecrated!

What's more, Jiuyou Su Nu was once the emperor.

How can the dignity of the emperor be allowed to be trampled by others at will!

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