I can sweep the heavens

In the sound of the wind, there seemed to be mixed with howling and roaring of some ominous spirits, accompanied by the smell of blood, permeating the space between heaven and earth.

I have to say that this place is indeed in line with Fang Yu's expectations for Moyu.

"Senior, this junior can immediately go with you to meet your lord, or go on a tour of the Demon Realm with you first, I don't know senior," Mie Xing asked from behind.

"No more sightseeing, I'm in a hurry, just take me to meet Ji Jiutian." Fang Yu replied.

"Yes!"

Mie Xing responded.

The next second, Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi's feet glowed with light.

Light bursts and spins.

"Whizzing!"

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi disappeared in the next second.

When their feet hit the ground again, they were already standing on a stone pillar.

The space around them was very dim, and they could see stone walls all around.

And directly in front, there is also a stone wall, but on this stone wall, an obvious face can be seen, like a mural, or a statue embedded in the mountain wall.

"bass!"

When Fang Yu looked at the face embedded in the stone wall ahead, the two eyeballs on that face also turned.

"You are the Lord of the Demon Clan in the Western Wilderness, sacrifice to the Nine Heavens?" Fang Yu asked directly.

The other party was obviously observing Fang Yu, and then replied, "I am."

"Wow, is it a trend or a hobby for you to embed yourself into the mountain wall?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

As he said these words, the mountain wall in front of him suddenly shook.

"Boom"

During the shock, that face gradually became blurred, and finally turned into a normal mountain wall.

"I just said something casually to brighten up the atmosphere. You don't need to be so overreacted," Fang Yu said.

"buzzing"

At this moment, a figure slowly gathered in the air not far in front of Fang Yu.

The body quickly took shape.

It's a monk in black.

His clothes are not gorgeous, even very ordinary.

But his stern face, his red pupils, and the multi-horned mark on his forehead can easily leave an impression on others.

"Sacrifice to the Nine Heavens?" Fang Yu asked again.

The monk in black slowly fell from the sky.

His gaze first focused on Fang Yu's face, and then shifted to Han Miaoyi's face at the side.

Finally, it moved to Fang Yu's left hand.

"Can I have a look at the mark on the back of your hand?" the monk in black asked, his tone very gentle, even pleading.

If Mie Xing was present, he would definitely be surprised.

In his impression, the Demon Lord had never spoken in such a tone!

"Oh, you want to see the imprint of Wan Dao Shimo? No problem."

Fang Yu immediately agreed, and raised his left hand, with the back of his hand facing the monk in black.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, the five-pointed star imprint on the back of Fang Yu's left hand glowed purple and became extremely conspicuous!

The power that belonged to Wan Dao Shi Mo also radiated out, extremely powerful!

At this moment, the mark on the forehead of the black-clothed monk in front also glowed red, as if he had sensed something!

At this time, Fang Yu could see clearly that the mark on the forehead of the monk in black looked like a more complicated five-pointed star, not just five points, but ten points, resembling a blooming sunflower.

"How about it?"

Fang Yu looked at the black-clothed monk in front of him and asked.

At this moment, the monk in black was staring straight at the five-pointed star mark on the back of Fang Yu's hand, his pupils seemed to be trembling.

His eyes were wide open, motionless, as if petrified.

Fang Yu could clearly see that many complicated expressions flashed across his face.

Excited, revered, shocked and more.

Just when Fang Yu was hesitating whether to speak again.

"Clap!"

The black-clothed monk suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Yu, with his hands above his head.

This etiquette has also been used by Mie Xing before.

This is the highest etiquette of the Demon Race.

"Junior sacrifices to the Nine Heavens, and I have seen the senior!" The black-clothed monk said with trembling voice, extremely excited.

"You really are offering sacrifices to the Nine Heavens, I thought it wasn't."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ji Jiutian who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes flickered.

To be honest, he really didn't expect Ji Jiutian to kneel directly in front of him.

In any case, Ji Jiutian is the master of the Western Wilderness Demon Clan.

As Mie Xing said, within the scope of Xihuang, there is basically no opponent, and no one can surpass him in status.

But in front of Fang Yu, he was so respectful, no different from Mie Xing.

"It seems that Wan Dao Shimo's status to the demons is really extraordinary." Fang Yu thought.

Seeing that Ji Jiutian was still kneeling there, he said again, "Get up, let's have a good chat."

Only then did Ji Jiutian raise his head and stand up.

Fang Yu put down his left hand, and the imprinted light on the back of his hand slowly dissipated.

But the imprint on Ji Jiutian's forehead kept shining, and the demonic aura on his body continued to radiate.

"Senior" Ji Jiutian seemed to have a lot to say, his lips moved, but he didn't say it.

"Xiao Ji, don't get too excited. If you have something to say, say it well. We are all of the same clan, so we don't have to be so particular." Fang Yu stepped forward, patted Ji Jiutian on the shoulder, and smiled.

"Understood, I understand senior." Ji Jiutian's expression was still changing, but his emotions had calmed down a lot.

Anyway, after all, he is the Demon Lord who has ruled the Demon Race for many years!

"I have to explain that although I have inherited the power of ten thousand dao primordial demons, I don't have much contact with the demons on the domain." Fang Yu said, "On the contrary, I still want to learn about the demons on the domain from you." news."