Wisps of invisible power of faith gathered together, forming a huge, black grimace mark in front of Zhagu.
puff!
Suddenly, a mouthful of purple hot blood spattered out and landed on the ghost's face.
The ghost face mark suddenly became brighter, as if a hazy will awakened from it, and let out a low roar.
Whoosh!
He stretched out a claw and held it in the distance, and the ghost face mark was immediately divided into seven parts. Under his deliberate guidance, it flowed to various places along the black tentacles.
Boom!
Immediately, the already unstable demon habitat fell into violent shaking, the world began to disintegrate, and void turbulence began to pour in, just like a sign of the end of the world.
Seven extremely huge auras began to awaken from this land, like seven giant mountains that suppressed everything and fell heavily on the world.
Zhagu could clearly feel that the wills he was familiar with began to react.
It won't be long before they wake up from their deep sleep...
Ahem!
It suddenly began to cough violently, and a sense of malaise suddenly emerged from its burly body, as if it was extremely weak.
He didn't even have the strength to sit there and almost fell down.
"What a stupid act!" At this moment, a burst of disdainful ridicule came from the void in front of him, causing Zaku's expression to change dramatically.
"Who!" He asked sternly, his eyes cautiously scanning the surrounding void, but found nothing.
His heart suddenly sank. To be able to appear beside him so silently and witness him completing an entire forbidden technique, he was not even aware of it.
Who exactly has this ability? Is it the invasion of the quasi-emperors from the human race? Or is it those guys from the god race?
Thoughts were racing in his mind, but his face did not show too much panic, because he knew very well that this person could appear next to him so quietly, and if he had attacked him, he would have been dead.
Buzz!
The void trembled slightly, and a thin, slender but unusually arrogant figure appeared in front of Zaku, making his pupils shrink.
"You..." Zaku never expected that this mysterious visitor was actually of the same race as himself!
But aren’t all the demons in this world here? Where is another existence comparable to the realm of the Demon King, and I don’t even recognize it?
The most important thing is that the aura exuding from this man is clearly much stronger than in his heyday.
What does this mean? It means that its bloodline is pure and its bloodline is powerful, far stronger than mine!
He is already at the peak of the Demon King, and is stronger than himself... Doesn't it mean that if he continues to grow, the person in front of him can enter the realm of the Demon King?
How is this possible!
Zaku was shocked. After living for countless years, this was the first time he felt such a degree of shock. Even though he tried his best to tell himself that the truth was right in front of him, he still didn't want to believe it from the bottom of his heart.
Isn’t it true that there are no strong men of that level in this world long ago?
Seemingly seeing the horror in Zaku's eyes, the visitor stretched lazily, and then said in arrogant words: "Although you don't want to admit it, you are indeed very honored to be with the great
Master Anji has the same bloodline!"
"This should be the pride of your life, remember?"
Such a contemptuous and arrogant tone, if placed among the human race, if the two quasi-emperors had such a conversation, they would definitely fight.
But these two are both demons, and the class gap brought about by their bloodline differences is engraved in their bones!
Even though today's Anji is not much stronger than Zaku in terms of cultivation, Zaku can't resist the pressure brought by Anji's powerful bloodline in his heart.
So it was shaken all over, and then for the first time in its life, it lowered its head and said tremblingly: "Remember, my great Lord Anji!"
Anji was very satisfied with Zaku's attitude, and a blue light popped up when he raised his hand, piercing straight into Zaku's body.
Zhagu was slightly shocked, but he did not dare to resist and could only endure it all quietly.
He only felt that after the cyan light entered his body, it seemed to possess the supreme breath of life. The magic power in his body started to work rapidly as if he had taken a stimulant, and all the wounds in his body were quickly repaired.
Even... the hidden wounds left by the original battle have been eliminated. What kind of method is this?
It couldn't understand it, but it didn't affect its expression of joy and admiration: "Thank you, the great Lord Anji!"
Anji waved his hand indifferently and glanced around. It was empty, dead, lifeless, and had almost no aura.
He frowned and said: "As a descendant of the greatest race in the chaotic universe, why would you settle in a place like this and lose the reputation of my demon clan?"
"Those spiritual mountains and rivers, the treasured land of fairyland, are actually left to those humble human ants! How come, you who were born in this world, don't you even have the pride of the demons in your bones?"
When Zhagu heard this, his face suddenly froze, and he said in fear: "The pride of the demons will be engraved in our bloodline, and we will never forget it forever!"
"Then why?" Anji said displeased.
"It's a long story. The reason why we have fallen to this level is because those guys from the Protoss are so disgusting... We have been fighting with the Protoss for countless thousands of years, and the humans were originally livestock raised by us.
, took advantage of the opportunity when both our clan and the God clan were hurt, and that’s why we ended up like this!”
Zaku looked at Anji's face and carefully explained what happened that year.
Of course, his explanation contained strong egoism.
Until now, he still believed that the current rise of the human race was entirely dependent on luck... It was because the gods and demons had been fighting for years and depleted their vitality that the human race found an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Even though the human race is now at its peak and the number of powerful quasi-emperors is not inferior to that of the demon race, this view has not changed.
In Zaku's opinion, as long as he awakens all those Demon Emperors, he will have the power to crush the human race... What's more, now, Lord Anji, whose bloodline is stronger than his own, appears out of nowhere.
The hope for the rise of the demon clan has appeared!
"The Gods..." Anji's arrogant expression revealed a solemn and disgusting tone. He was no stranger to this race, and could even be said to be very familiar with it.
In the environment where he grew up, the two tribes of gods and demons were enemies for generations, and the war between the two tribes never stopped for a moment.
He squinted his eyes and scanned the surrounding environment, then seemed to remember something and said: "What you just used was the Demon Transformation Technique?"
Zhagu quickly lowered his head and said: "Master Anji has great eyesight, it is our clan's supreme secret technique - Demon Transformation!"
"Supreme secret technique?" Anji curled her lips disdainfully and sneered: "I have little knowledge, it's just an abandoned secret technique. Although it has some special effects, compared to the price paid for it, it's simply not worth the gain!"