"Welcome, my king! Blood-wash the Heavenly Demon Marten Race!"
In the sky, Hao Jiuyou knelt down, his face filled with incomparable fanaticism and devotion.
Buzz!
As Hao Jiuyou's voice fell, heavy footsteps sounded from the depths of the black vortex.
Then, two pairs of pale arms, carrying an evil aura, slowly stretched out from the depths of the vortex and braced themselves against its edges.
Immediately afterward, two unnaturally pale faces appeared before the countless watching eyes.
They wore long black robes, their black hair hanging loosely over their shoulders. Their faces bore a striking resemblance, both possessing a sickly pallor. Their lips curled into faint smiles, giving them an especially sinister charm.
The two revealed themselves without speaking, yet everyone could feel an indescribable pressure enveloping heaven and earth.
Every member of the Heavenly Demon Marten Race, even the ever-calm Heavenly Demon Marten Clan Leader, had a grave expression on their faces.
Two Abyssal Demon Kings.
They were two genuine peak Reincarnation Stage experts. Even the Heavenly Demon Marten Race could not afford to underestimate such a lineup.
"Hehe, so it is the Heavenly Demon Marten Clan Leader. Judging by this, you actually escaped the illusion of the Eternal Illusion Demon Flower?"
The two Abyssal Demon Kings swept their narrow eyes across the world before settling them on the Heavenly Demon Marten Clan Leader. They spoke with smiles on their faces.
"Two Abyssal Demon Kings. Quite the display. It seems you've had your eyes on my Heavenly Demon Marten Race for quite some time, haven't you?" the Heavenly Demon Marten Clan Leader said flatly.
"State your names."
"Hehe, I am the Heavenly Illusion King." The black-robed man smiled faintly. Were it not for the evil Demonic Qi spreading across his face, he might even have seemed somewhat refined.
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