Chapter 1274 The Demonic Rock Clan that Rules the Small Thousand Worlds

Angle underworld.

Countless white lights bloomed from space, the starry sky rolled like waves, and countless hazy runes appeared.

After a long time, the space stabilized, and a blazing sun with a diameter of 90,000 kilometers appeared between the sky and the earth, blooming with infinite brilliance, adding a little warmth to the cold and dead starry sky of the Angle Netherland.

"The Angle of the Underworld,"

"Come here again..."

Jiang Ding looked into the distance for a long time, showing some traces of reminiscence.

He spent a very memorable time here. Emperor Yanliu, Emperor Cangkong, Ancient Emperor Cangyan, Ancient Prince Mingtian, etc. were all interesting people who brought him Many joys…nay, difficulties.

"Second Commander,"

"You may come here often in the future, if you are promoted to Lianxu."

Gu Lin Tianjun added from the side: "If everything goes well, the political situation in the east and west capitals of Xianmen may arise. Naturally, the Xianmen home star cannot be lost. It is related to our hometown and our future, so the home star cannot be Give up and move the capital as easily as the Eight Immortal Sects.”

"There is a natural need to establish a political center here in Thousand Worlds in the Jiao Nether Realm."

"If you are promoted to Lianxu in the future, you may be appointed by the Xianmen as the military commander of the front army, which may be the Xianmen Jiao Nether Territory Front Army."

"Refining the void... this is still a long way off."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

He thought of something again.

"Speaking of this retreat, Mo Dharma City, I think we didn't protect it tightly enough."

"There are huge loopholes in the leakage of information. The concept of Dharma City should exist in the souls of the two of us. It really shouldn't be possible.

If you face a higher-level powerful enemy that requires the Xianmen clan to flee, someone may be captured, which will cause the foundation to become invalid and the Xianmen to be completely destroyed. "

"I think there should be a push for an ordinance to remove these concepts from our psyche."

"We ourselves don't know, and the stronger enemy naturally has no way of knowing."

"this……"

Bone Forest Heavenly Lord was stunned for a moment, then his expression became serious and he nodded slowly.

In the past, nothing was clear about the strength of the Eight Immortal Sects, but now that there is a risk of contact with higher immortal civilizations, the existing security regulations are not enough.

When it comes to survival and future options, one cannot be too cautious.

"Speaking of deleting the information in my soul, I seem to remember something. It seems that I took the initiative to delete a piece of information in my soul hundreds or thousands of years ago. It seems to be related to a major plan of the Immortal Sect."

Jiang Ding looked thoughtful, and a memory in his soul went blank.

But there was no damage. There was still annotation in that part of the soul that he had done it himself. When specific conditions were triggered, the memory would be completed again.

That's a very important thing.

Bone Forest Heavenly Lord did not answer.

Da Ri Jianzi's authority in the Immortal Sect is far higher than hers. There are many things that only he knows, and others cannot remind him of them. Moreover, the confidentiality regulations of the Immortal Sect also require it.

"Forget it, since I took the initiative, I won't force it."

Jiang Ding gave up the plan of recalling it and looked at a shining star in the distance, his breath was somewhat familiar.

In the realm of immortality, such stars are not stars. They may be stars in the sky, they may be some powerful life, or they may be some small world.

This star is the latter, called the Demonic Stone Realm, where the family of Emperor Yanshi used to be.

After the Nine Spirit Realm Immortal Sect Alliance launched an attack, this small world was classified as the spoils of the Immortal Sect. For a period of time, it provided the Immortal Sect with many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and spiritual stones. Later, it was used in the Shadow Demon Abyss. A rebellion was instigated, and many citizens were massacred by the Demon Rock Tribe, the ruling race of this small world.

The Great Sun Tianchi flew towards this small world without any hesitation.

"bring it on,"

"Let me see what kind of strength the people and races who dare to massacre citizens have..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

…

The magic stone world.

Demon Flame Emperor Palace.

This place was originally the clan of the Flame Stone Emperor family of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan. After experiencing the center of Xianmen rule, it finally became the Demon Flame Emperor Palace, the ancestral land of the Demon Rock Clan and the location of the Demon Flame Holy City.

For hundreds of years, in the hearts of many people of the Demon Rock Tribe, this is the Demon Rock Emperor Clan - yes, this is what they call themselves. It is the birthplace of countless heroes of the Demon Rock Emperor Clan, and countless people of the Demon Rock Tribe yearn for this place. , regard this place as the only goal in life.

Many kings of the Demonic Rock Tribe often like to feast, drink and laugh here, often lasting for decades before stopping.

This kind of banquet is called the Demonic Flame Festival.

In the entire Demonic Rock Clan, only the many kings and their descendants, as well as the arrogant heroes in the clan, are qualified to participate in it, enjoy countless natural materials and treasures, and are envied by other tribesmen and slaves.

"Drink..."

"Hahaha!"

"I never thought that our clan would be able to survive today. This lowly race, the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, took our clan as their slaves. They were so rebellious and disgusted by the heavens that they finally ended up like this!"

In the past, in the magnificent palace of burning flames of the Flame Stone Clan of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, several kings of the Demon Rock Clan were laughing and dancing. A wine jug as big as a mountain peak was lifted by a king, and he poured out the mellow wine pulp like a river and poured it into his own cup. In the bottomless mouth.

"Hiccup..."

Another king of the Demonic Rock Tribe picked up a hill full of elixirs and chewed them. The aroma of the medicine overflowed.

There is also a king of the Moyan tribe who is obsessed with fragrant tiger meat. This food, which used to belong only to the nobles of the Horned Demon Emperor, was swallowed carelessly by him, and he could not eat enough...

All these things, no matter how you look at it, reveal a vulgar atmosphere of sudden wealth.

In comparison, the eating manners of other Yuanying Jindan-level talents of the Moyan tribe are much more elegant, with a calm demeanor.

"Mohuo, you guys are too vulgar, don't lead the younger generation astray."

The strongest man of the Moyan tribe, the old friend of the Blood River King in the past, and the most loyal servant of the Flame Flow Emperor, the Moshan King, laughed and scolded.

He is the strongest man of the tribe, the ruler of a small world, and his demeanor is majestic and heavy. He is no longer cautious in front of the Flame Flow Emperor in the past. He is the ancestor of the whole world.

"Brother, why do you care about this?"

The Demon Fire King laughed loudly, looking around at the many natural treasures, spiritual medicines and delicacies around him: "Think about us brothers, we were born as slaves in the past, and we worked like cows and horses for the Horned Demon Emperor Clan all our lives. How could we have thought of the happiness today?"

"What's wrong with being a little vulgar?"

"Look at Mo Wu and the others, pretending to be noble? This is all bullshit! Is it because of this that my Demon Rock Clan rose to prominence?"

He was talking about the younger generation of the Demon Rock Clan around him.

These younger generations were born rich and noble, born and raised when the Demon Rock Clan was strong, without going through any hardships, with a group of slaves and natural treasures to use at will. They were born high and mighty, and had the temperament of a noble family.

Although they dared not say it openly, and never dared to tell any companions, in the dark corner of their hearts, they secretly despised and looked down on these kings who became rich from poverty and looked like inferior people.

This dark thought naturally could not be hidden from the king's huge consciousness.

"Ancestor!"

"We know we are wrong!"

A large circle of young talents of the Demon Rock Clan looked pale and knelt on the ground. It was as if the mountains collapsed one after another. Rock Demon Fire Giants more than ten feet tall knelt on them, their bodies trembling.