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"[Enshrine the Soul Sacrifice Spell?Ba Sihong, are you so decisive, is it to protect your priest clan, or is it really to protect my demon clan?"

The Demon Ancestor let the priest clan and the Demon Emperor rule the world together, perhaps it was really for the continuation of the Demon Clan, or it was to check and balance the rights of the Demon Emperor. No matter what the purpose, the Demon Emperor Hall and the priest clan had already decided that they could only be in opposition from the time this ancestral precept appeared.

Just like at this moment, even Ba Sihong used his life to launch the [Sacrificial Soul Curse], just to obliterate the biggest threat to the demon clan. But in the eyes of the Demon Emperor, there was another guess, he didn't believe that there was such a selfless person in the world at all.

"Your Majesty, the ceremony is about to begin, please change your Majesty's clothes!" The careful urging of the chamberlain sounded outside the dormitory, and the Demon Emperor exhaled and walked out.

The priest clan made such a big commotion, and all the monks of the demon clan were a little surprised, but the demon court did not react, although these people were still confused, but there was not much panic. This is the demon clan, they have absolute confidence in the demon court and the demon emperor.

The attention of many demon clans turned to the direction of the Demon Emperor Palace, their eyes were pious, and their faces were full of fanaticism. Because the ceremony is about to begin, they are about to catch a glimpse of the Demon Emperor.

Self-pity for what has happened has no effect, you can only find a way to solve it. After some discussion, they had already begun to summon Wuya, Shanjun, Yunliangjun and others to come to Youzhou, as long as these people gathered, they would have a way to help Yi Yunfei temporarily suppress the [Sacrificial Soul Curse].

Yi Yunfei also relaxed his mood and appeared again among the many demon clans. His face changed again, and he became a rough man, with unkempt hair, tied with a strip of cloth from his forehead to the back of his head.

This is a very common attire of the Demon Clan's Iron Division, which will not attract anyone's attention, and on the other hand, it can also use strips of cloth to block the six-pointed star symbol on the forehead. He didn't know that the demon clan still couldn't find him accurately, but he was also worried that the demon clan would find him. He has room for trial, has the cultivation of the peak of the void, as long as the Demon Emperor does not take action in person, he has 100% confidence to escape.

And today is the celebration of the Demon Emperor's birthday, Yi Yunfei is also very sure, as long as he doesn't make the first move, the demon clan will endure until the end of the ceremony before doing anything to him.

The houses in the northwest corner had been turned into a pile of ruins, and Ba Sihong was in another courtyard near the Demon Emperor's Hall at the moment. He lay on a chaise longue covered with soft animal skins, looking very weak, and his weak breathing seemed to be cut off at any moment.

"Found him!" Ba Sihong said with a smile on his face and a soft gasp.

"We'll arrange for someone to kill him right away!" said several middle-aged people serving on the left and right with cold eyes and gritted their teeth.

"Don't worry, he fell under my curse, and he won't live long! Today is His Majesty's birthday, and there can be no accidents. We just need to keep an eye on him and let him not make any unfavorable moves against the demon clan before he dies!" Ba Sihong waved his hand and said lightly.

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor ordered to pay attention to that person's dynamics at all times, and when His Majesty asked, how would he reply?"

"Can't I exchange my life for some trust from Your Majesty, and report to Your Majesty together when the matter is over!" said Ba Sihong, shaking his head.

A few people on the side pursed their lips a few times, stopped talking, and finally shook their heads and didn't say anything more. The demon clan was already in the bitter cold land of Youzhou, and the priest clan was driven to the extreme north snow mountain by the demon emperor, where the living conditions were even more difficult.

Ba Sihong didn't care about these sufferings, but not everyone in the priesthood had such an awareness. Over the years, countless priests have watched their old men die in the cold, and they could have lived longer. They watched their newborn child die in bitter cold, which would never have happened in the ancestral land of the priests. The Demon Emperor's seemingly "benevolent" method was a soft knife to cut the flesh, making the priest clan decay all the time.

The reason why the priests fully cooperated with Ba Sihong's actions was only out of respect for Ba Sihong, and they could not bear to puncture the last trace of illusion at the end of Ba Sihong's life. As for the Demon Emperor's change of mind or something, they had already lost hope, not to mention the fantastical idea that the Demon Emperor would trust the priest clan. Ten thousand years have passed, even for the demon clan, this is already a very long time, if the demon emperor changed his mind, the priest clan would not be in this kind of land today.

It can be said that the entire priest family, except for Ba Sihong, also guarded the mission delivered by the demon ancestor back then. There are not many people who really have feelings for the demon clan and have a good impression of the demon emperor. This is no wonder to others, it is the result of the Demon Emperor himself. Once Basihong is gone, no one knows how the priest clan will choose in the end.

The rough and ancient song sounded from the mouths of many demon clans, and the entire demon court city roared. The song is a little sad but full of pride, all the demon clans are serious, there is an inexplicable light in their eyes, as if they are in ancient times, together with the ancestors of the demon clan, for the survival and reproduction of the demon clan, and the foreign enemy desperately kills.

Even Yi Yunfei didn't have a good impression of the demon clan, but at this moment, he was infected by this song, and his heart was shaken. Before coming here, he had a desperate mentality for the demon clan, and after several invasions, the cruel and ruthless demon clan brought too much suffering to the human race. But since the first day he set foot in Youzhou, he has somewhat understood this clan, and everything is just to live better.

Although in order to live well for yourself, let others have a bad life, which is a very robber logic. But isn't this the most normal logic in this world? It's just that the human race is more subtle, everything looks high-sounding, and the demon race is more direct and unabashedly puts its purpose on the table.

The grand ceremony of the demon clan, although the ceremony is also a little complicated, but compared to the human race, it is too rough. It is similar to the flag-raising ceremony that Yi Yunfei saw in his previous life, raising the flag, singing, and then the leader's speech to commend the advanced......

When the Demon Emperor in a purple-red imperial robe appeared, the corners of Yi Yunfei's eyes twitched slightly. Although he was already very sure, he was still a little shocked when he really saw the Demon Emperor who had cultivated to reach the Emperor Realm.

The breath like the sea of stars is majestic to the extreme, and people naturally have an irresistible feeling. The Demon Emperor was too powerful, he simply stood there and waved his hand gently. Yi Yunfei felt as if he could shatter the entire world with a wave of the Demon Emperor's hand. The Demon Emperor's figure was very tall, and his face was still shrouded in a haze, which was not real, and it looked even more mysterious.

"I will take you, across the thirteen states, wherever the demon clan goes, everything will be surrendered to our feet!" The cold voice of the Demon Emperor spread throughout the land. Countless demon clans had tears in their eyes, their faces were full of fanaticism, and they screamed as hard as they could, and all the demon clans knelt on the ground in unison, praising their king in unison.

"Are you willing to follow me forever?" the Demon Emperor raised his hands and pressed down, and the entire Demon Court City instantly became silent, and he said again in a flat tone.

"Always follow Your Majesty!" all the demon clans slapped their chests vigorously and roared with all their strength.

The entire demon court was shrouded in a frenzy, and countless demon monks were frantically showing their cultivation aura, just hoping that the demon emperor would take a look at him. The breath of the sky soared into the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky.

"I'm waiting for you!" The Demon Emperor's brief speech ended, and under the reluctant gaze of all the demon clans, he turned around and entered the depths of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

Yi Yunfei felt that several gazes were sweeping over him in the dark, intentionally or unintentionally, and he knew that someone was already eyeing him.

"I gave Lao Tzu such a hand, how could I leave so easily, I have to leave some marks and give you a long memory!" Yi Yunfei sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept over the Demon Emperor Palace, and he whispered to himself.

To be honest, he didn't come to the demon clan with any kindness, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't make any moves, and people drew a mark on his forehead. If this doesn't make something out of the demon clan, it will be a little inconsistent with Yi Yunfei's character.

Followed by the big competition of the demon clan, the demon court is very well prepared, and they can be regarded as using local materials, hundreds of high platforms made of solid ice are their ring. Strange red rays flickered around the ring, blocking the leakage of energy in the ring.

After experiencing the Heavenly Dao Conference organized by Pei Daoqi and others, now looking at this demon clan competition, there is nothing to be surprised about. In the end, it's just a matter of drawing lots to decide the opponent first, and then eliminating them in the ring.

Yi Yunfei quietly wandered between the rings, his Heavenly Eye had already been opened, and the demon clan's exercises had no secrets at all in his eyes. He closed his eyes as he examined it carefully, and his feet were moving rapidly.

It's a pain for those who are watching, Yi Yunfei is too fast, what was still in front of him just now, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When they finally found it, before they could get closer, they found that the person was gone again.

However, perhaps it was the effect of the curse that Ba Sihong applied to Yi Yunfei, these people seemed to have established some kind of special connection with Yi Yunfei, and they could always find his traces.

"It's really useful!" Yi Yunfei's eyes were full of excitement, the demon clan's exercises were indeed of great help to the [I Ching Immortal Classic]. It should be the reason why the demon clan's exercises are integrated for the first time, and the effect of this help is particularly obvious.

In the short period of time, the demon clan exercises he obtained have not been fully integrated, and his exercise lines have changed a lot, and they seem to be smoother and more perfect.

"Damn, if it weren't for the curse on my body, today would be my best chance to advance to the Emperor Realm!" Yi Yunfei gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes leisurely looking at the ten statues on the top of the mountain.