Chapter 210 Those Who Believe in Me Will Have Eternal Life
"What's going on? We're here to worship the Fox God. Why are we waiting so long?"
"That's outrageous."
"The Holy Yuan Demon Sect is so majestic that we have so many elite demon clans waiting here without even saying hello."
"Don't talk nonsense, maybe this is Lord Fox God testing us."
Outside the Demon Temple, the demon cultivators had already formed a quarrel, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
In the hall, An Zixuan and the four elders looked ugly.
"Where is Zhao Mu? He actually disappeared on such an important occasion. I think this kid really needs to be dealt with."
An Zixuan frowned slightly, very annoyed.
"Replying to the saint, the prince...has gone home. He said to let these demon cultivators wait a little longer, and he will be back before dark." Someone said.
An Zixuan was so angry that she wanted to go to Mingwang Cave Mansion to capture Zhao Mu.
But Zhou Siriang said at this moment: "Lord Saint, I think it's better to listen to Zhao Mu. He may have a special intention for doing this."
Fan Deng echoed: "Indeed, these demon cultivators are too evil. Even if they are recruited to the Demon Sect, they will not be loyal. Now that we have the advantage, we might as well take this opportunity to kill these demon cultivators and let them demonize." The majesty of the sect.”
Dugu Zhan and Lu Haikong also agreed.
Recruiting so many demon clan elites into the Demon Sect at once is no child's play. If these demon cultivators cannot be well controlled, they will become a destabilizing factor within the Demon Sect.
But now, only Zhao Mu has the ability to control them, so it is best to let Zhao Mu make the decision.
Since he wants to show off these demonic cultivators, he should just leave them alone.
To be honest, after suffering so much at the hands of the demon clan, even these elders were already full of anger.
Although the Hundred Demons Alliance surrendered last time, the losses were not huge and did not make them feel completely bad.
Now they have the opportunity to suppress the spirit of these demon clans, which they are also happy to see.
Although An Zixuan felt it was inappropriate, she had no better way at the moment.
I hope this kid can withstand the pressure.
Looking at the dark demon monks outside the hall, An Zixuan was helpless.
She even sensed the auras of many hidden tribulation masters. Among these demon cultivators, there were at least a dozen tribulation masters mixed in. They should all be high-level masters of various races. Faced with this situation, there was nothing she could do.
Time continued to pass, until at sunset, the demon cultivators outside became more and more irritable, and some even broke into the hall hoping to win.
"If you have no sincerity, why come and worship!"
At this moment, a leisurely voice came from the sky.
The visitor was none other than Zhao Mu, and on his left and right were a pink-furred fox and a pure white peacock.
The one who spoke was not Zhao Mu, but the pink-furred fox.
She spoke human words and looked solemn.
The pressure in the blood was released instantly.
In an instant, the 40,000 fox demon cultivators gathered outside the hall felt as if their hearts were being grasped. Their knees became weak and they couldn't help but kneel down.
The demon cultivators of the Peacock Tribe were not much better. The moment they saw the pure white peacock, their hearts were filled with shock.
They had just heard about it before, but they didn't feel it at all, but now when they saw the true appearance of the Ancestral God, the oppressive feeling coming from their bloodline made them instantly realize that it was the genuine Ancestral God, and there was nothing wrong with it.
The blood flowing in each of their bodies comes from their ancestors.
Although the Ancestral God in front of them is not their actual ancestor, she has exactly the same bloodline as the Ancestral God, which is extremely pure and has not been contaminated at all. It is the bloodline of the Ancestral God, and it also represents the glory and will of the Ancestral God.
Following the Fox Clan, the demon cultivators from the Peacock Clan also knelt down to pay homage.
Although the other elites of the demon clan did not directly receive the pressure of the ancestor god's bloodline, they could clearly feel the ancient and majestic aura, and their moods involuntarily became serious and dignified. Although they did not kneel down to worship, they were still low-spirited. He cut his head and his eyes became pious.
Zhao Mu slowly descended in front of the Medicine Temple.
He left two pets to accept the worship of the demon clan, then turned around and entered the main hall.
"Masters, you have worked hard today. Leave the rest to me."
An Zixuan held back her words, but she didn't know what to say at this moment.
She even suddenly felt sorry for Zhao Mu.
He suddenly shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Demon Sect. The burden on his shoulders was unimaginable. Everything he did now was for the future of the Demon Sect. Who was he to blame him?
"Let it go, no matter what happens, the masters will be your most solid backing." An Zixuan said suddenly.
Zhou Siriang, Fan Deng, and Dugu Zhan also nodded.
Zhao Mu smiled slightly: "After today, the name of the Holy Yuan Demon Sect will be spread throughout the Xianwu Continent, and in the not-too-distant future, the Demon Sect will become one of the most powerful forces in the entire continent, as famous as the Holy Land! "
After saying that, Zhao Mu turned around and walked out of the hall.
His gaze swept across the entire place, with tens of thousands of demon cultivators under his eyes.
"What does the coming of the Ancestral God into the world mean in your eyes?"
After hearing Zhao Mu's words, the demon cultivators raised their heads one after another with confusion in their eyes.
Yes, the era of the Ancestral God has long since ended. In the current Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, it is very difficult to find a demon with pure blood. Why does the blood of the Ancestral God suddenly reappear in the world at this time?
Could there be some deep meaning behind this?
Zhao Mu saw that the demon cultivators were already aroused, and then said: "The calamity of troubled times is coming, and the ancestor god has come to the world for mercy, salvation, and to protect you!"
Zhao Mu's words were both true and false.
The ancestor god certainly did not appear to protect the demon race, but was a myth created by him.
It is also true that the catastrophe is coming.
Since Kong Miaoyin dared to say this, some big figures in the demon race must have known it.
In the future, I am afraid that all the big demon races will start to recruit soldiers and strengthen their own strength in order to gain more power to protect themselves in times of crisis.
But this news has not yet spread.
You dare not say it, then I, Zhao Mu, will start it.
"I am Zhao Mu, the messenger of God. You can use me as a bridge between the gods and you. Any will of the gods will be spread through my mouth."
"And now, I will tell you a fact that is about to happen."
"The era when the evil god descended and disasters were rampant is about to come back again."
"Your ancestors couldn't bear to see your families destroyed and displaced, so they reincarnated and came to the world to help you build a safe paradise. Shengyuan Demon Sect is your only paradise in the future!"
"In the name of the ancestor god, I command You join the Shengyuan Demon Sect. Only by constantly listening to the voice of the ancestors can the future be illuminated. This is the way of life before all of you demon cultivators, and it is also the road of hope for our human race. In the face of disasters, all creatures are treated equally, without distinction between demons and humans. "
"Next, other ancestral gods will come one after another. As the messenger of the ancestral gods, I will lead you to create a new era."
"Those who believe in me can gain eternal life!"
Zhao Mu's speech not only shocked the demon cultivators outside, but also shocked An Zixuan and others in the hall.
What he said was so impassioned and righteous that even An Zixuan couldn't tell whether it was true or false for a while.