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Chapter 1081: Patriarch Contention

On the Demon Mountain, tens of millions of Demon Disciples roared in a low voice, and their voices soared into the sky, tens of millions of disciples, all of whom were wearing black robes, like a large dark cloud, standing there, the breath on their bodies was transmitted out, converging on the sky, and the monstrous demonic qi covered the entire sky, and suddenly the sky above the entire Demon Mountain became a darkness, without the slightest light.

"Boom ......" The dull sound sounded, the three demon ancestors flew with their hands, and the black runes merged into the demonic qi in the sky, and in a short time, a black altar with an ancient aura tumbled out of the demonic qi in the sky.

"Children of the Demon Clan, sacrifice your blood and sacrifice to the ancestors of my Demon Clan!" The three Saint Peak Ancestors spoke loudly, and their voices sounded like magic sounds under the dark sky.

"Yes!" The disciples of the demon clan opened their mouths neatly, stretched out their fingers, and danced in front of them reverently, and drops of essence blood flew out of the fingers of the demon disciples, and flew towards the black and simple altar above the sky.

"Thousand drops...... Ten thousand drops of ...... "Tens of millions of drops of essence blood converged into blood-colored dragons, and the entire demon clan, except for the Demon Venerable, everyone dedicated a drop of essence blood and sent it to the black altar.

The essence blood of tens of millions of people, glowing with a monstrous aura, turned into a blood-colored river and spread on the altar.

Black light resounded above the altar, and the blood-colored river instantly filled the deep rune blood groove on the altar, and the essence blood flowed into the altar like a star.

"May the ancestors, bless my demon race for eternity!" The three peak ancestors of the saints bowed down, and bursts of black light flashed in their hands again, and they entered the altar.

"Hum ......" Under the urging of the three peak saint ancestors, the huge altar slowly rushed into the black demonic qi and disappeared from people's sight.

"Clan sacrifice!" The three saints opened their mouths and stretched out their hands, and the demonic energy above the sky dissipated, and the sunlight sprinkled again, calling people back.

"What the hell is that altar? What are you doing? Luo Tian and the others looked at the black altar with doubts on their faces, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This is the means of the demons, using the blood of the clansmen to nourish those self-proclaimed demon heritage!" Sun Feiwen spoke, with a burst of sigh in his eyes.

The heritage of the demons! The simple five words contain too many things, Luo Tian and the others know that the biggest difference between these holy land saint clans and ordinary sects is the existence of the essence, the treasure of the era, and it is only the essence on the surface.

And those self-styled old monsters,It's the real heritage of the demon race.,The worst is also the power of the early epoch.,It's just that when the time comes,,Seal yourself.,To ease the passage of life.,If the demon has a shocking crisis.,Then these foundations will be unsealed.,This is the biggest foundation of a holy land holy clan.。

Although these old monsters, with only one shot, will usher in the limit, but the terrifying strength is enough to sweep any sect without a background, and it is impossible to resist it at all, and the Four Holy Star Domains and Fire Domains are also different from these great domains, as long as these backgrounds exist, no one dares to touch these Holy Land Saint Clans at all.

"Okay, the clan sacrifice is over, and the next is the ring of the patriarch's challenge, everyone knows that some changes have occurred in my demon clan some time ago, and the patriarch Nangong Bo has just returned, and he is also the new patriarch, so it is Nangong Bo who meets the challenge this time!" An ancestor at the peak of a saint spoke, looking at Nangong Bo, who was standing at the forefront of the demon crowd.

At the same time, the three ancestors of the peak of the saints shot again, and a ring appeared in people's sight, and the three of them personally shot out, hitting a black transparent enchantment, wrapping the ring.

"Respect the elderly!" Nangong Yuqing stood beside Nangong Bo, with a hint of worry on his face, he knew that the biggest test for Nangong Bo was coming, as long as he passed this challenge, then Nangong Bo's position as the patriarch would also be completely secured.

"Don't worry!" Nangong Bo showed a hint of confidence on his face, the sound of the wind under his feet sounded, and he turned into a black line and appeared in the ring, looking at the few elders who had been close to Nangong Liang before, as well as the neutral elders.

"He's the new patriarch of the Demon Clan? It looks like the momentum is not bad, but I don't know if I can survive the wheel war! "The sects of the God and Demon Domain are talking a lot, and there is a look of expectation in their eyes, the patriarch of the demon clan is a very important position, which is related to the future trend of the demon clan.

"Don't underestimate this Nangong Bo, it is said that this guy was picked up by Nangong Liang's previous patriarch Nangong De, he was extremely talented, and he befriended Nangong De Babai, but he was like a father and son, he left the demon clan for unknown reasons, and now it seems that it is very likely to be related to Nangong Liang, but he didn't expect that after many years, he actually killed it back, and brought back the demon venerable order that the demon clan disappeared!" There are those who know to open their mouths to solve the doubts of the people.

"Okay, if anyone is not convinced, even if you come up, you all know the rules, the patriarch can't die, but if you fail the challenge, you will die, think about it yourself!" The ancestors of the three saints at the peak spoke, with a hint of ruthlessness in their voices, which is also the usual style of the demon race.

"Let's get started! If there is no one to challenge in the pillar of incense, Nangong Bo is the patriarch of the demon clan! After the three Ancestors opened their mouths to announce, they disappeared into the ring and appeared behind the Demon Venerables, with respectful expressions on their faces.

"Nangong Bo, I'm not convinced!" Just when the three ancestors had just disappeared and people's voices had just fallen, and even the disciples of the demon clan had not even lit the incense, a hearty voice sounded above the demon mountain, and a figure rose up to the sky and stood opposite Nangong Bo.

"Nangong Sheng, Nangong Liang's most loyal supporter back then, his strength is beyond doubt, in the late stage of the sage, he also mastered the Demon Clan's peerless Demon Emperor strength, and his strength is not even worse than Nangong Liang!" The tens of millions of disciples of the demon clan showed a shocked look on their faces, but they didn't expect that just the first person, Nangong Sheng, appeared.

"Respect the elder, can you do it?" Zheng Xin and the others showed a trace of worry on their faces, listened to the surrounding discussions, and looked at Luo Tian.

"Don't worry, the strength of the elder is much stronger than you think!" Luo Tian's eyes showed confidence, looked at the elder with a flat look in the ring, and spoke softly.

"How can it be bad to be able to create a genius who can enter the devil, if it is born in our era, maybe the elder will be even more terrifying!" Luo Tian sighed secretly in his heart.

"Kill!" As soon as Nangong Sheng stood on the ring, he started directly, without even saying hello, he rushed directly towards Nangong Bo, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Nangong Sheng.

"Demon Emperor Strength!" Nangong Sheng let out a low roar, and the black demonic qi poured into his arms, causing Nangong Sheng's arms to skyrocket by three points, and his huge palm, as if he could crush everything, clenched his fingers into claws, and grabbed towards Nangong Bo.

Nangong Bo saw Nangong Sheng appear in front of him, and there was no panic in his eyes, but when Nangong Sheng used the strength of the Demon Emperor, Nangong Bo's old eyes also showed a solemn look.

"This Nangong Sheng is simply good, and he used the martial arts he was good at as soon as he came up!" People were talking a lot and wanted to see how Nangong Bo responded.

Nangong Bo's hands moved slightly, and the black dragon also emanated from Nangong Bo's body and poured into Nangong Bo's hands, making Nangong Bo's hands seem to be dyed with black ink.

"Die! Phantom Fist! Nangong Bo roared, his fist intent was shocking, without the slightest intention of retreating, and a punch slammed into Nangong Sheng's hand.

The roar was agitated, a fist and a grasp collided together, and the next moment, a black figure fell backwards and fell on the ring.

"Bang ......" The embarrassed figure fell on the ring, Nangong Sheng's eyes showed an incredible look, and his entire arm was shattered, he didn't expect Nangong Bo's strength to be so strong that he was hit hard with just one move.

Tens of millions of disciples of the Demon Clan, with a strong look of shock in their eyes, did not expect Nangong Bo to be so powerful, and the entire Demon Mountain resounded with bursts of gasp.

"This Nangong Bo is even more talented than Nangong Delai back then!" A peak ancestor of the Divine Demon Domain Sect spoke, with a sigh in his voice.

Nangong Bo didn't care about it, he flew up, and appeared in front of Nangong Sheng in the blink of an eye, and the black magic fists shot out one after another, bombarding Nangong Sheng's body.

With one punch, Nangong Sheng's whole person shattered, and after two punches Nangong Sheng was reborn with blood, he died again, and with three punches, Nangong Sheng was directly annihilated under Nangong Bo's fist.

"Three punches to kill a saint in the late stage!" People looked at Nangong Bo who looked thin and weak, but he was violently attacking to the extreme, and their eyes were shocked.

"Who else!" Nangong Bo stood on top of the ring, his eyes looked at the group of elders again, with a provocation in his eyes.

"Nangong Bo, don't be crazy, I'll see what skills you have!" A voice sounded, and he stood on top of the ring, holding a small black tower in his hand, which was the third elder who lent the Demon Emperor Tower to Gong Liang before, Nangong Yuan.

"Treasure of the Pseudo-Era, do the three elders want to win with the Treasure of the Pseudo-Era?" There was a hint of doubt on people's faces as they looked at Nangong Yuan, who was holding the Demon Emperor Tower.

"You are not even as good as Nangong Sheng, so you will send you to die?" Nangong Bo faced Nangong Yuan, who was holding the treasure of the pseudo-era, and spoke softly.

"Since you dare to come up, do you think I am unprepared?" Nangong Yuan showed a sneer on his face, and reached out to throw the Demon Emperor Tower out of his hand.

"Thousand Machines Heavenly Demon Umbrella!" Nangong Bo had a sneer on his face, and the black magic umbrella spun and flew out of Nangong Bo's hand, colliding towards the black Demon Emperor Tower.

"I didn't want to win with a Pseudo-Era Artifact!" Nangong Yuan saw Nangong Bo sacrifice the Thousand Machines Heavenly Demon Umbrella, and there was not the slightest surprise on his face.

At the same time, Nangong Yuan had another black sculpture in his hand! was urged by Nangong Yuan and hit Nangong Yuan.

"It's okay, I'm prepared!" Luo Tian looked at the black sculpture in Nangong Yuan's hand, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he sighed secretly in his heart.