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Chapter 865 - 456: Descent of the Demon God (Part 2)

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Chapter 865: Chapter 456: Descent of the Demon God (Part 2)

In the center of the Demon Palace’s grand hall, there is a demonic altar filled with evil qi, built from white ghosts stacked together. Strange runes and patterns are carved all over it, and a terrifying demon qi pervades the air. At this moment, the altar is in a state of imminent activation, a thick and unfathomable demon qi is rapidly gathering above it, forming a massive black vortex.

As the demon qi becomes denser, it finally transforms into a black beam, shooting straight into the sky, tearing a rift above the altar, as a colossal shadow gradually appears. The black demon shadow is like the descent of a Demon God, towering several zhang high, with horns on its head and eyes flashing with cold and ruthless light.

With the arrival of the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar, the ranks of demon lords and generals kneeling within the Demon Palace are enveloped in a terrifying aura, trembling uncontrollably in fear.

At the center of the Demon Palace’s grand hall, stands a solemn yet eerie altar, exuding a fearsome evil qi. This altar is not constructed from ordinary stone material, but rather from countless piled-up bones, as if these bones themselves are part of the altar, filled with ominousness and wickedness.

On the altar, there’s an array of densely packed strange runes and ghostly patterns, flickering with an eerie glow in the darkness, enveloped by a terrifying demon qi.

At this moment, the altar is poised for activation, a thick, nearly solidified demon qi is rapidly gathering above the altar, forming a gigantic black vortex, this black vortex is like a gateway to another world, engulfing everything around it, continually condensing and compressing the demon qi.

As the demon qi continuously gathers, it finally transforms into a fierce black beam, shooting straight into the sky, tearing open a deep fissure above the altar. With the appearance of the space rift, an even more terrifying demon qi is released from within.

Subsequently, a colossal shadow emerges from the demon qi bursting forth from the rift. Its form is several zhang tall, with horns atop its head, draped in black robes, eyes flashing with cold and ruthless light, precisely the avatar of the Bu Mie Demon God, as if walking out of the abyss, carrying the intent and power to destroy everything.

With the descent of the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar, the entire Demon Palace’s grand hall is shrouded in a terrifying aura, those three demon lords and dozens of demon ancestors kneeling in the hall, as well as demon generals, are all struck by this aura, trembling uncontrollably, their eyes filled with irrepressible fear.

"Welcome the Great Demon God to descend upon the world! Command over the Ten Thousand Realms!"

In the Demon Palace’s grand hall, the three demon lords are the first to recover from fear, shouting in unison, their voices trembling somewhat, but still striving to maintain the dignity of a demon lord. Dozens of demon ancestors follow closely behind, voices merging into a torrent, echoing in the hall, seemingly attempting to dispel the suffocating terror with this massive momentum.

In the demon palace’s grand hall, amid the deafening cries, an atmosphere of solemnity and reverence spreads like a tidal wave.

The three demon lords first prostrate on the ground, their foreheads pressing against the cold floor, as if even lifting their gaze to look upon the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar is a desecration of their identities. Dozens of demon ancestors follow closely, their bodies seemingly bound by an invisible force, unable to move, expressing their reverence for the demon god in the most humble manner.

The Bu Mie Demon God Avatar stands silently at the top of the hall, his figure shrouded in dense darkness, the terrifying aura emanating from him sweeping through the entire hall like a storm. His eyes flicker with a ghostly cold light, as if able to penetrate everything, directly hitting the deepest fear in one’s heart.

"A bunch of useless creatures, can’t even handle a trivial matter, have lost your lives too! What use do I have for you!" The Bu Mie Demon God Avatar coldly surveys the demon cultivators kneeling on the ground, his voice icy and merciless, seemingly from the Nine Netherworld, carrying boundless majesty and fury.

Bu Mie Demon Lord was his favored one, his sudden demise caused the Bu Mie Demon God to feel an inexplicable anger and disappointment.

"Tian Jue fell so easily!" The voice of the Bu Mie Demon God is like ice from millennia, deep and filled with power, each word shaking everyone’s heart like thunderbolt.

The voice of the Bu Mie Demon God echoes in the hall, endless killing intent rushing forward, questioning the three demon lords: "His death is not merely his personal failure but a disgrace to you so-called demon cultivators! What face do you have to appear in front of me?"

"Great Demon God, we are innocent!" Shadow Demon Lord first speaks out, respectfully bowing several times, his voice trembling in argument: "This matter was Tian Jue Demon Lord’s own decision, he insisted on dealing with that Divinity Transformation Cultivator personally, we couldn’t stop him, leading to this disaster!"

"Great Demon God, please see clearly!" Soul-devouring Demon Lord quickly agrees, his voice full of fear, echoing: "Tian Jue acted willfully, wanting us to divide and conquer, we were responsible for restraining the Sword Cultivators from Profound Celestial Sword Sect, while he faced the Divinity Transformation Sword Cultivator alone. We thought him powerful, sure to return victorious, but who knew... he was so vulnerable, defeated repeatedly, and finally fell because of this."

"Great Demon God, this is the situation, we are absolutely truthful!" Blood Refining Demon Lord urgently argues, however, the Great Demon God has always been strict, their argument likely to no avail.

Faced with the cold gaze of the Great Demon God, the three demon lords can only hang their heads, awaiting his judgment.

The gaze of the Bu Mie Demon God is like a sharp sword, attempting to pierce through their lies, soon, he slightly frowns, his gaze sweeping back and forth on the faces of the three demon lords, roughly confirming their words are mostly true.

However, the unexpected demise of the Bu Mie Demon Lord still leaves the Bu Mie Demon God deeply discontented and angry, if they had cooperated to stop the Bu Mie Demon Lord’s willful actions, would it have come to this?

"Oh? It was Tian Jue acting on his own?" The Bu Mie Demon God’s figure like thunder, coldly watching the three demon lords, sternly questioning. "Do you think, by placing the blame on an already fallen person, you can avoid my punishment?"

"Don’t dare!"

"No, don’t dare... we are willing to accept punishment!"

"Great Demon God, spare us, allow us to retain our usefulness, to atone through service!"

The three demon lords are shaken by the words of the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar, knowing the Great Demon God is not so easily deceived, they collectively lower their heads, tremblingly pleading.

The Bu Mie Demon God Avatar coldly laughs, slowly raising his hand, a formidable demon qi begins to condense in his hand. This demon qi rotates like a black whirlwind, releasing terrifying aura, causing the entire hall to tremble.

The demon cultivators are like meat on a chopping block, holding their breaths, quietly awaiting the impending terrifying punishment.

However, just as the demon qi is about to erupt, the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar suddenly stops his action, he takes a breath, absorbing all the demon qi dissipating throughout the hall into his body.

The Bu Mie Demon God falls silent for a moment, then slowly speaks: "Considering you acknowledge your guilt, I’ll give you one last chance."

"Great Demon God, we are willing to go through fire and high water, to atone through service!"

The three demon lords and demon cultivators all raise their heads, eyes filled with anticipation.

"I want you to investigate the background of that Divinity Transformation Cultivator, regardless of alive or dead, bring him before me." The Bu Mie Demon God looks down at the three demon lords, speaking in a deep voice.

"If you succeed, then previous mistakes will be forgiven, if failed again..." The Bu Mie Demon God does not finish, but all demon cultivators understand, awaiting them will be punishments more terrifying than death.

"Yes! Great Demon God, we will exert every effort to complete the mission!" The three demon lords speak in unison, their voices filled with determination and resolve.

The Bu Mie Demon God nods, waving his hand, signaling them to withdraw.

The demon cultivators feel like they’ve been granted a reprieve, standing up one after another, exiting the grand hall.

Still within the grand hall, the Bu Mie Demon God Avatar remains standing silently, gazing towards the northern sky, his eyes flickering with a cold light.

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