Journey to the West: Nine-tailed demon emperor

Chapter 192
"Come here, set up the altar. Today, I, the Bull Demon King, will be sworn brothers with a few brothers to fight against the great cause of revival of the monster clan!"

As the Bull Demon King yelled, a Baizhang altar full of primitive simplicity and wildness rose from the broad school grounds of Cuiyun Mountain.

Dozens of real immortals and bull demons quickly stepped forward to set up incense burners and lamps, and set the ranking of heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao squinted his eyes, thinking that this birthday banquet is really not easy, it is obvious that it has been a long time in preparation, and it is only waiting for the opportunity now!
Not long after, the altar was set up. Headed by the bull demon king, the six demon kings led all the demon kings to the school grounds.

In the school grounds, the Bull Demon King carried the banner on his shoulders, followed by the Jiao Demon King and five monsters, stepping up to the altar step by step, every step was loud and powerful.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the Bull Demon King planted the banner on the altar, looked solemnly at the demons below, and said in a muffled voice:

"Brothers, today I, the Bull Demon King, sworn obeisance to five other brothers, and I hope you can all be your witnesses."

The Dragon King Wansheng stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Bull Demon King, we are lucky to be the witnesses of the six kings' worship!"

Immediately afterwards, other demon kings spoke one after another, willing to be witnesses.

Seeing that all the monsters agreed, a smile flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and he said in a deep voice:
"Okay, the old cow, I will have more brothers, serve drinks, and make obeisance!"

As soon as the words fell, Tie Niu at the peak of Jinxian walked up to the altar with a bowl of wine in his hand, and when he reached the last step of the altar, he knelt down and held the wine on his head.

The Bull Demon King stepped forward to take the drink, and placed it on the table respectfully.

I saw the Bull Demon King stretch out his left arm, and his right hand crossed his wrist with a sword finger, dripping crystal clear blood like blood jade dripping into the bowl.

Afterwards, the Jiao Demon King and other five demons also forced out the essence and blood from their bodies in turn and dripped them into the bowl to mix with the wine.

The bowed and half-kneeling Tie Niu took out five porcelain bowls again and handed them over. The Bull Demon King took the porcelain bowls and evenly distributed the blended blood wine.

In this way, each of the six demon kings held a bowl of blood wine, held it respectfully in front of their chests, with dignified and solemn expressions.

Headed by the Bull Demon King, he drank the blood wine in the bowl and shouted respectfully:
"The way of heaven is above, today we and the six demons have become brothers of different surnames, we will depend on each other for life and death, we will depend on each other for good and bad, and we will share weal and woe. If you violate this oath, you will never be restored. Heaven and earth will learn from it!"

After all, the other five demons also drank the blood wine in the bowl and shouted in unison:
"If you break this oath, you will never be restored, and the world will learn from it!"

boom--
After the oath was finished, a demonic aura surged up in Cuiyun Mountain.

In an instant, the luck of half of the monster clans in the three realms gathered and merged with this soaring monster energy.

Look at the soaring demon energy, at this moment, the heaven, earth, and universe are overwhelmed, and the sun, moon, and stars are dimmed.

In the underworld of Jiuyou, thousands of ghosts and ghosts were terrified and disturbed, and then they cried and howled, causing cholera in the underworld.

Above the nine heavens, images of countless ancient monster races fighting emerged, and the scene was like Shura's hell, and the heavenly court was in turmoil.

Yet the matter was not over.

Just after making oaths, the Bull Demon King once again carried the demon flag on his shoulders, and shouted respectfully:

"Today, I am the Demon King of the Bull. I hope that in the future, the Heavenly Supreme Treasure Wanyao Banner will suppress luck, and I will be called the Heavenly Demon Emperor. Xiniu Hezhou will respect Dongwu, protect the demon clan, and educate thousands of people."

boom--
As soon as the Bull Demon King finished speaking, a treasured umbrella of pure green luck appeared above his head, covering a radius of thousands of feet, with momentum like a rainbow.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
Five muffled sounds came into my ears, and I saw the Jiao Demon King and the five monsters kneeling on the ground, facing the Bull Demon King and bowing:

"We have met the Demon Emperor, and we swear to follow him to the death, with no regrets in life or death!"

boom boom boom --
As soon as the five demons finished speaking, a cyan umbrella of hundreds of meters of air luck appeared on each of their heads, and wisps of green air escaped and merged into the pure green umbrella of air luck on the head of the Bull Demon King.

As the fortune umbrellas on the Bull Demon King's head gathered bigger and bigger, the other five treasure umbrellas slowly and transparently dissipated, leaving only five blue natal luck umbrellas with a height of several hundred feet.

Puff puff……

The umbrella of luck dissipated, and the dragon demon king and five demons spurted blood against each other immediately, and their momentum was instantly sluggish. Obviously, they were seriously damaged.

At this time, the umbrella of luck on the head of the Bull Demon King is as high as a thousand feet high and low, covering a radius of thousands of miles, majestic and vast.

Looking at the huge luck umbrella above his head, the Bull Demon King frowned and shouted:
"Not enough, not enough, where is the Shenniu Army?"

boom boom boom --
"The Divine Bull Army is here, and pay homage to the Demon Emperor!"

A muffled sound exploded, and one hundred thousand tall cow monsters in black armor slowly walked out from behind Cuiyun Mountain, bowing and kneeling in unison, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, with a huge momentum.

boom--
With the appearance of the Divine Bull Army, another huge wave of luck poured into the umbrella of luck above the head of the Bull Demon King, and it instantly rose to more than three thousand feet, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King's expression froze, and he turned his eyes to the group of demon kings below, with a rush of momentum all over his body, and his intentions were undisguised.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, the Wansheng Dragon King calmly knelt down and said respectfully: "Xiaolong pays homage to the Demon Emperor!"

As soon as the words fell, a green luck umbrella of hundreds of feet must have emerged, and luck poured out of it, and merged into the umbrella of luck above the head of the Bull Demon King.

"Bastard, what are you doing, Halloween old dragon, do you know that you killed us all this time?"

The Tianxi King on the side shouted sharply, and looked angrily at the sluggish Wansheng Dragon King.

"Bull Demon King, you are shameless. I waited to come here to wish you a birthday with good intentions, but you actually devoured my luck."

The gloomy Raven King shouted angrily.

Although the rest of the demon kings didn't speak, they all looked at the bull demon king in shock and anger, but the fear in their hearts took up most of them, and they were in a panic.

The Bull Demon King scanned the audience and shouted in a low voice;
"Brothers, isn't it enough that our demon clan has been bullied by the immortal Buddhas all over the sky?"

"Today, the emperor aspires to the throne, and is willing to use this body to revive the past glory of the monster clan. Why can't you support the emperor? Is that little benefit more important than the future of the entire monster clan?"

As soon as these words came out, all the demon kings showed complicated expressions and remained silent.

That's right, the monster clan has been dismembered and separated for so long, and they have been bullied by the immortals and Buddhas for so long that it has become instinctive to be bullied for so long.

Now the Bull Demon King, a powerful demon, is willing to stand up to revive the demon clan. Will he give up his own interests to help, or continue to live on.

Bang!
A muffled sound came out, and an old golden fairy demon king knelt down, looked solemnly at the bull demon king, and said:

"Xiao Wang is willing to help the Demon King, but I hope the Demon King can remember that Xiao Wang is helping the revival of my demon clan, helping the Bull Demon King who dares to carry the demon flag, and helping my descendants!"

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King bowed his hands to salute God, and solemnly said:

"Don't worry, everyone, since this emperor dares to swear to be here, he will not be afraid of life and death!"

bang bang bang...

Following the words of the Bull Demon King, more and more demon kings knelt down on the ground solemnly, and said in unison:
"I will pay homage to the Demon Emperor, and I am willing to help the revival of the Demon Race!"

Seeing most of the demon kings kneeling and worshiping, the long live fox king sighed softly, and a sense of arrogance rose in his heart, and he wanted to bow and kneel.

boom!
"Hold on."

At this moment, a big hand supported Long Live Fox King's bent body, and a familiar voice rang in his ears.

Long live the fox king turned his head and saw that it was Tu Shanhao who was holding him.

Long live the fox king looked calm, and said in a low voice: "What are you doing, my monster clan is born a hero, don't let the old man regret."

I saw Tu Shanhao's face was cold, and he said indifferently: "They can all kneel, but people from Qingqiu cannot kneel."

Hearing this, Long Live Fox King's face changed, remembering that he is a branch of Qingqiu, and his words and deeds can affect the whole Qingqiu.

Tu Shanhao looked straight into the old eyes of Long Live Fox King, and said calmly:

"Old man, do you want to be expelled from the genealogy, or are you too old to forget even Qingqiu's ancestral precepts?"

Looking at Tu Shanhao's icy eyes, the Long Live Fox King sighed in his heart, shook his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you boy, I will remember this love."

After all, the Long Live Fox King walked slowly to the corner of the demons, remained silent, and seemed to be ten years old again for a moment.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao led Hu Ah Qi to a small group of people who were unwilling to bow down, and calmly looked at the Bull Demon King on the altar.

Why can Qingqiu be handed down to this day?

Is it because of the isolation of the small world of Qingqiu, or because of the majesty of the quasi-sacred fox ancestor?
No, neither!
But the Qingqiu Fox Clan has always kept a low profile and never intervened in any major events, letting those so-called powerful people know that Qingqiu just wants to hide from the world.

For a force like Qingqiu who has no threat and has the protection of the quasi-sage, no one is willing to provoke it, and they are too lazy to provoke it.

This is the reason why Qingqiu has been passed down for a long time.

And Long Live Fox King, as a branch of Qingqiu, has a half-step cultivation to a half-step Taiyi, if he intervenes in this matter, he will definitely expose Qingqiu to the sight of the Three Realms again.

(End of this chapter)