Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 572 Yasha King

When these two figures appeared, the atmosphere in the valley changed again, and the aura of the big figures of the demon descendants froze, and they all bowed slightly.

As the two figures walked along, the space around them was slightly distorted, making their figures blurry.

Their power is too strong and deliberately not completely converged, so that it affects the stability of the surrounding space.

All the demon powerhouses, including the patriarchs of the Gu clan, took a few steps back one after another, giving way to a road leading to the center of the valley.

An elder from a certain Gu family outside stared at their approaching figure, and when he saw the face of the figure on the left, his whole body couldn't help shaking, and he cried out in a low voice: "King Wushang!"

Although his voice was still subconsciously kept extremely low, it still attracted the attention of the figure on the left. The figure turned his head slightly and looked at the elder. Then his lips did not move, but there was a magnetic The male voice sounded in the hearts of every strong demon present.

"It turned out to be Namo. When you came to see me, you had just embarked on the path of cultivation. I didn't expect that you have already reached the Guiyuan Realm. Seeing your progress, I will give you a chance to attack me in a hundred years. "

Many eyes focused on Namo instantly, with jealousy and schadenfreude, all kinds of expressions cannot be described one by one.

At this time, a clan leader of the Na clan came out more and more, and met King Wushang and another figure who had never shown his face.

"His Royal Highness Wushang King, and that respectable Highness, the ceremony is ready, please follow me."

King Wushang nodded, and the companion beside him who couldn't see his face clearly walked towards the center of the valley with the chief of the Na clan.

In the midair there, there was a mass of darkness that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, and it kept churning.

The patriarch of the clan took the lead in jumping up into the air, and plunged into the darkness. King Wushang and the mysterious figure flew in after him, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the three of them appeared in a certain mysterious space.

You can't see the sky here, and you can't feel the earth. All three of them are stepping on the thick black mist.

Similarly, apart from the endless darkness in all directions here, it seems that there is nothing else left.

And those black mist floating around like thick ink are actually the real essence of dark attribute that is so thick as to be substantial.

Twelve chains made of black crystals extended from the void to a coffin that was also made of black crystals. The coffin was suspended in the air, faintly exuding the breath of time.It looks mysterious and solemn.

At this time, after entering this mysterious space, the scene beside that mysterious figure is no longer distorted, showing his true face.

It was a blood descendant, his face was as white as jade, and his facial features were handsome. If he wore women's clothes, he would definitely be a peerless beauty.

His height is about the same as that of King Wushang, but his body is thinner. His pair of red phoenix eyes are deep and charming, but his pupils are dark red.

The blood descendants are very similar to humans, except for their pale complexion, there is no difference, and their male and female appearances are very beautiful. If there is any difference, they will show a pair of blood-sucking fangs under full-strength combat.

They like to suck blood, so they are called vampires by humans, and in the demon clan, they call themselves blood descendants.

This mysterious blood descendant can sit on an equal footing with Wushang King Lu Shang, which means that his identity is definitely a prince-level figure among the blood descendants.

At this moment, the mysterious blood prince came under the ancient coffin, put his hands on his chest and bowed his body slightly to show his respect.

A neutral voice sounded from his mouth: "Great Yaksha King, I am very sorry to disturb your sleep; but now the Dark Council needs your help."

After the blood prince finished speaking, a drop of blood essence popped out from his fingertips, flew to the ancient coffin, and was absorbed in it instantly.

Wushang Wang Lu Shang who was next to him also brewed it in the same way, ejecting a drop of blood essence and pouring it into the coffin.

Next was the patriarch of the Na clan, but he knelt on the ground, chanting an obscure incantation, as if he was communicating with the coffin.

After the clan chief finished all this, he stood up and stood still with the other two, waiting patiently for a response.

A moment later, a supreme coercion suddenly emanated from the ancient coffin, as if a demon king who looked down on all living beings had woken up and was staring at the three humble beings who disturbed his deep sleep.

The patriarch of the Na clan knelt down again, with joy and horror on his face, and incomparable respect in his eyes.

But Wushang Wang Lushang's face flashed red, and the rings worn on the index finger and middle finger of his left hand suddenly collided with each other, making light clicking noises non-stop.

The blood-born prince's face turned even paler. He bowed slightly, and the vampire fangs in his mouth had grown unconsciously, protruding from his lips. It seemed that he had mobilized all his strength to resist the attack. It's a kind of coercion.

At this moment, Lu Shang clenched his hands tightly, and the sound of the rings clashing finally stopped, but his arms began to tremble slightly, which was obviously caused by excessive force.

A look of astonishment finally appeared on his face. Obviously, he did not expect that King Yaksha, who had been sleeping for many years, would be so terrifying just by exuding coercion.

"The council needs my help? What's going on?"

Yasha King's cold and beautiful female voice resounded in the space. The voice contained majesty, but it was indescribably sweet, and it seemed to be able to arouse the deepest resonance in people's hearts.

The blood-born prince replied respectfully: "The star beast disaster has descended on a half-plane battlefield between the Xuanwu Demon Realm and the Zhenwu Sanctuary. The council has confirmed that what it is looking for is the ancient beast essence of ancient alien beast chaos; the council hopes Please stop Fu Dou so that we can take the opportunity to seize the ancient beast essence."

King Yasha's voice sounded after a while: "The essence of the ancient beast is useless to me, but my descendants will need it very much. I want three copies."

The blood prince frowned. As the envoy of the council to negotiate with King Yaksha, he was obviously a little embarrassed, because it was uncertain whether he would be able to win the three essences.

But without Yasha King's action, it would be impossible to get even a copy, so he still made a decision: "As you wish!"

Seeing that the blood-born prince agreed quickly, King Yasha was obviously quite satisfied, restrained his coercion a little, and then said:
"Hey, hello Xiao Lu, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years in a blink of an eye. I should have all the things I need to wake up, right?"

Wushang King Lu Shang has completely calmed down now, nodded and said: "Respected Queen Qingye, everything is ready."

"Very good! All the resources consumed should be credited to the council's account!" King Yaksha said lightly.

The Blood Prince's complexion turned even paler, and he couldn't help but smile wryly. It would cost a lot to revive King Yaksha from the ancient coffin, but those big figures in the council would have to worry about it.

After the matter was decided, the three of them felt a blur before they were sent out by the space and returned to the valley.

(End of this chapter)