Chapter 3919 What Sound?

Shadow City, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm.

In one of the palaces, there are many tablets, just like in Jiuyou City. All the demons with tablets are descendants of the three clans.

The tablets of the royal descendants are at the bottom, the royal family is in the middle, and the holy family is at the top.

The palace where the tablets are stored is called the "God Blood Pavilion".

Every day, a large number of demons enter the God Blood Pavilion and kneel down to pay homage.

One is to mourn the deceased descendants and strong men of the three clans, and the other is to pay respects to the surviving descendants and strong men of the three clans.

Even the descendants of the royal family are extremely secretive. If nothing major happens, they rarely appear in front of these ordinary demons. It is difficult for the holy demons to see them, and most of them are in seclusion.

Therefore, these ordinary demons can only regard the tablets as descendants of the three clans.

As the Ten Thousand Beasts River boiled more and more, more and more demons came to the God Blood Pavilion to kowtow, because they knew that all the descendants of the three tribes were working hard for the Ten Thousand Beasts River, and this was the time when they were most likely to see them.

Of course, it was not for flattery or fawning. For the descendants of the three tribes, these ordinary demons had a kind of enthusiasm and respect from the bottom of their hearts. Even if they could only see each other from a distance, they would feel satisfied.

"Have you heard? His Highness Zhengheng has come out of retreat."

"The Ten Thousand Beasts River has not yet opened, why did His Highness Zhengheng come out of retreat so early?"

"He seems to have encountered a bottleneck. It is said that retreat is useless. Unless he relies on certain items, he can improve his strength again."

"Yes, I have heard about it. It seems that the rewards for killing the human race's geniuses include what His Highness Zhengheng needs."

"In other words, His Highness Zhengheng came out of retreat this time mainly to hunt down the human race?"

"In fact, that can't be said. With His Highness Zhengheng's combat power, what is the human race? Even the number one ranked demon dragon ancient emperor is only famous because of his previous life. In terms of his current strength, what is he in His Highness Zhengheng's eyes? His Highness is afraid that he can crush him to death with one hand!"

"Let's not talk about the demon dragon ancient emperor for now, but there are still a few strong ones among the human race's geniuses, such as Pangu Xingzi..."

There was a lot of discussion in the God Blood Pavilion.

When it came to 'Pangu Xingzi', the many voices suddenly paused.

"I heard that... His Highness Chuan Ling of Qianyu City died at the hands of Pangu Xingzi?"

A demon asked cautiously.

The voice of Shenxue Pavilion paused again.

Chuan Ling, a descendant of the royal family, one of the thirteen cities in the God Realm, and a super genius of Qianyu City.

On the demon hunting list, he ranked eighty-fourth, seven places higher than Zhenglong!

Such an existence was killed by Pangu Xingzi.

Although Qianyu City tried its best to block the news, it was impossible to block it, and it was finally spread out.

"It is said that His Highness Chuan Ling's fighting power is fully capable of reaching the level of a blood demon king. How could he die at the hands of the human race?"

"If this is true, then Pangu Xingzi is probably the strongest human race to enter the God Realm."

"Damn it, if the Ten Thousand Beasts River is not about to open, how could the top-ranked princes not be able to take action, how could they be so arrogant?"

"Yes, especially His Highness Zhonglin and his men. If they could really take action, there would probably be no human race in the God Realm at this moment!"

"But we don't have to worry. The two races have been communicating with each other for a hundred years. How long has it been? The human race covets the secret realm of our demon world and will definitely not leave for the time being. After the Ten Thousand Beasts River incident, they will pay the price!"

"Yes, by then, the princes will take action together, and all the human race will die!"

"..."

"Dong!"

A bell suddenly rang, and then a deep and deep voice came to the ears of all the demons.

"Silence!"

After these two words fell, all the demons shut their mouths and looked at the tablets respectfully.

Before bowing, it is forbidden to make noise, they have long been used to it.

A figure appeared in the God Blood Pavilion, his whole body was filled with seven bloods, although he did not emit a breath, but the terrible pressure made all the demons stiffen their bodies and dare not raise their heads.

One of the elders of the God Blood Pavilion, the Seven Blood Demon Emperor!

"Greetings to the elder!"

The demons bowed, but did not kneel.

If it were placed in other places, they would naturally kneel and crawl.

But this is the God Blood Pavilion, the person they are kneeling to is the existence on the tablet, even if the Seven Blood Demon Emperor is here, in terms of status and position, he is not as good as the descendants of the three clans.

The elder is not the descendant of the three clans, but he has a very strong cultivation, so in terms of appearance, he is not a demon, but disguised as an old man.

He had a blank expression on his face, and a paper book appeared in his hand, which listed the descendants of the three clans in Shadow City over the generations.

Although the number of descendants of the three clans was small, Shadow City had a long history, so that this thick paper book was already full of names.

With a respectful attitude, silently recite the name of each descendant of the three clans in your heart, this is the way ordinary demons bow and kowtow.

"Begin." The old man said.

All the demons knelt down, their eyes flashing with excitement.

There were too many demons in Shadow City. If they bowed and kowtowed like this, they had to line up, and it was impossible for them to enter the God Blood Pavilion every day.

Therefore, they must cherish this hard-won opportunity.

However, just as the old man cleared his throat and was about to start, a small voice suddenly sounded before he could speak.

The other demons didn't pay attention, they were all waiting for the old man to start.

But the old man, as a Seven-Blooded Demon Emperor, was extremely aware of everything and heard that sound immediately.

His heart skipped a beat!

The intuition coming from his strong cultivation gave him a bad feeling.

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

Even so, the old man still did not panic. He could reach the level of the Seven-Blooded Demon King, so his state of mind was naturally acceptable. Moreover, this was in the City of Shadows. What was there that was worth panicking about?

Looking across the group of monsters, the old man inspected all the monsters, his face becoming colder and colder.

"During the salute, no sound is allowed. Don't you all know the rules?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

The expressions of those monsters changed dramatically and they quickly crawled down.

"Not you?"

The old man frowned slightly, his sharp eyes lingering on each demon.

The rules of the Divine Blood Pavilion are the first thing every demon who comes to worship must understand. In fact, he also knows that these demons dare not make a sound under his nose.

If that's the case...where does that come from?

"Crack!"

At this moment, the previous voice came out again.

And, this time it's bigger and clearer.

Not only the old man heard it, but all the other demons also heard it.

Swish swish——

Many eyes, at this moment, were all looking towards a certain tablet.

That……

It is the tablet belonging to Zhenglong!