nyslfriends Chapter 210 Whoever Believes In Me Will Have Eternal Life
Chapter 210 Whoever Believes In Me Will Have Eternal Life
"What's going on?
We're here to pay respects to the Fox God. Why are we waiting for so long? "
"This is ridiculous."
"The Saint Prime Devil Sect sure is impressive. So many of us Demon Clan elites have been waiting here for so long without even greeting us."
"Don't spout nonsense. Maybe the Fox God is testing us."
Outside the Demon God Temple, the demon cultivators were already arguing. It was extremely chaotic.
Inside the temple, An Zixuan and the four elders' expressions were very ugly.
"Where's Zhao Mu?
He actually went missing on such an important occasion. I think this brat needs to be taught a lesson. "
An Zixuan frowned. She was very annoyed.
"Saintess, the Prince … has returned home. He told these demon cultivators to wait for a while longer. He'll be back before the sky turns dark," someone said.
An Zixuan was very angry. She was about to charge towards the Wisdom King's cave abode to capture Zhao Mu.
However, Zhou Siliang said at this moment, "Saintess, I think we should listen to Zhao Mu. He might have a special reason for doing this."
Fan Deng agreed. "Indeed. These demon cultivators have a strong murderous aura. Even if they're recruited into the Demon Sect, they won't be loyal. Now that we have the advantage, we should take this opportunity to kill these demon cultivators and show them the Demon Sect's dignity."
Dugu Zhan and Lu Haikong also agreed.
Recruiting so many Demon Clan elites into the Devil Sect at once was not child's play. If they could not control this group of Demon Cultivators well, they would become an unstable factor within the Devil Sect.
Right now, only Zhao Mu had the ability to control them. It was best to let Zhao Mu make the decision.
Since he wanted to leave these demon cultivators hanging, then so be it.
To be honest, after suffering so much at the hands of the demons, even these elders were full of anger.
Although the Hundred Demon Alliance admitted defeat last time, they didn't lose much. They didn't get to vent their anger completely.
Now that they had a chance to kill these demon cultivators, they were happy to see it.
Although An Zixuan felt that it was inappropriate, she didn't have a better idea now.
She hoped that this brat could withstand the pressure.
Looking at the demon cultivators outside the temple, An Zixuan felt very helpless.
She even sensed the aura of many hidden Tribulation Transcendence experts. There were at least a dozen Tribulation Transcendence experts mixed in with this group of demon cultivators. They should be the higher-ups of their races. Faced with such a situation, she was helpless.
Time continued to pass............. to sunset................
"Since you're not sincere........
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The newcomer was Zhao Mu. On his left and right, there was a pink-furred fox and a pure white peacock respectively.
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She spoke in human language with a solemn expression.
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The demon cultivators of the Peacock Race weren't any better. The moment they saw the pure white peacock, their hearts were in turmoil.
Previously, they only heard about it and didn't think much of it. But now that they saw the Ancestor God's true appearance, the pressure from the bloodline made them instantly realize that it was the real Ancestor God. There was no mistake.
The blood flowing in each of their bodies came from their ancestors.
Although the Ancestor God in front of them wasn't their actual ancestor, she had the exact same bloodline as the Ancestor God. It was extremely pure and untainted. It was the Ancestor God's bloodline and represented the Ancestor God's glory and will.
Following closely behind the Fox Clan, the Peacock Clan's demonic cultivators also knelt down to pay their respects.
Although the rest of the demonic cultivators did not directly feel the suppression of the Ancestor God's bloodline, they could clearly feel that ancient and majestic aura. Their mood became solemn. Although they did not kneel down to pay their respects, they still lowered their heads, and their gazes became pious.
Zhao Mu slowly descended in front of the Medicine God Temple.
He left his two pets to receive the worship of the demonic cultivators while he turned around and entered the main hall.
"Masters, thank you for your hard work today. Leave the rest to me."
An Zixuan had a lot to say, but she did not know what to say at this moment.
She even felt a little sorry for Zhao Mu.
He suddenly shouldered the heavy responsibility of reviving the Devil Sect. The burden on his shoulders was unimaginable. Everything he did now was for the future of the Devil Sect. What right did she have to criticize him?
An Zixuan suddenly said, "Let go. No matter what happens, we will be your strongest support."
Zhou Siliang, Fan Deng, and Dugu Zhan also nodded.
Zhao Mu smiled slightly. "After today, the name of the Saint Prime Devil Sect will spread throughout the entire Immortal Martial Continent. In the near future, the Devil Sect will become one of the strongest forces in the entire continent. It will be as famous as the Sacred Ground!"
With that, Zhao Mu turned around and walked out of the hall.
His gaze swept across the entire hall. Tens of thousands of demonic cultivators were under his gaze.
"What does the descent of the Ancestor God mean in your eyes?"
Hearing Zhao Mu's words, the demonic cultivators all raised their heads. Their eyes were filled with confusion.
That's right. The era of the Ancestor God had ended long ago. In the Thousand Demon Forest, it was very difficult to find a demonic cultivator with a pure bloodline. Why would the bloodline of the Ancestor God suddenly appear in the world at this time?
Could there be a deeper meaning behind this?
Seeing that the demonic cultivators' emotions had been stirred up, Zhao Mu continued, "Chaos is coming. The descent of the Ancestor God is out of pity, redemption, and protection!"
Zhao Mu's words were both true and false.
Of course, the Ancestor God did not appear to protect the demonic cultivators. It was a myth that he had created.
It was also true that a calamity was coming.
Since Kong Miaoyin dared to say this, some of the big shots in the Demon Race must have already known about it.
In the near future, the major Demon Clans would most likely begin to seize the time to recruit and strengthen their own strength in order to gain more power to protect themselves in times of crisis.
However, the news had yet to spread.
If you don't dare to say it, then I, Zhao Mu, will do it.
"I am Zhao Mu, the messenger of God. You can see me as the bridge between God and you. Any decree of God will be passed on through my mouth."
"And now, I will tell you a fact that is about to happen."
"The era where the Evil God descended upon the world and calamities ran rampant is about to return."
"Your ancestors could not bear to see your families destroyed and destitute. Therefore, they reincarnated and descended upon the human world to help you build a safe paradise. The Saint Prime Devil Sect will be your only paradise in the future!"
"In the name of the Ancestor God, I command you to join the Saint Prime Devil Sect. Only by continuously listening to the voice of your ancestors will the future be illuminated. This is the path of survival for all demonic cultivators, and also the path of hope for the human race. In the face of calamities, all living beings will be treated equally. There will be no distinction between demonic cultivators and humans."
"Next, there will be other Ancestor Gods descending one after another. As the messenger of the Ancestor Gods, I will lead you to create a new era."
"Those who believe in me will have eternal life!"
Zhao Mu's speech not only shocked the demonic cultivators outside, but even An Zixuan and the others in the hall were shocked.
His speech was too impassioned and righteous. Even An Zixuan could not tell if what he said was true or false.