The Unremarkable Senior Brother
Chapter 292

What? The Demon Lord Is Actually Her?

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All the demon lords were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

They looked at Lu Changsheng, their eyes filled with shock.

Because the Supreme Scepter of the demon realm is just a legend.

Only the true Devil Master can condense the Demon Scepter.

However, what's even more terrifying is that, centered on the True Devil Hall, the earth cracked, mountains turned into plains, and ancient buildings rose from the ground, radiating brilliant light.

Every ancient city exudes an immortal aura; they are hidden within the ages, now emerging from the earth to reappear in the world.

"This is Ancient Sacred City!"

A demon lord, utterly shocked, spoke up and revealed a Secrets.

"Ancient Sacred City? You mean, that legendary immortal holy city?"

"Hundreds of epochs ago, there was an Ancient Sacred City in my Demon Realm, which was incomparably magnificent. The entire holy city could accommodate tens of millions of Devil Race cultivators and was incredibly grand. But the most important thing was the holy Sacred Palace in the center of the holy city, which was the epitome of all the luxury in the world. It is said that every brick and tile was made of Gleaming Immortal Stone. Could it be that we can see such magnificence today?"

"No, no, no! The Holy City is definitely not just what you say. The real Holy City has 365 cities, and each one has a Demon King- level Heaven Origin Array. 365 Immortal King- level Heaven Origin Array connected together are equivalent to half a Demon Emperor Formation, possessing the power to seize the heavens. Their attack, defense, and spirit gathering are all unparalleled."

"That's right. The real holy city is not because of its size or luxury, but because of its 365 Immortal King formations. In other words, the demonic energy inside the holy city is ten or even a hundred times denser than outside. That's why, in that era, the cultivators of our Demon Realm were able to contend with the Immortal Realm."

"If the Holy City truly recovers, a new era for our Demon Realm will begin."

"Hahahaha, good, good, good! In this era, the Immortal Realm has oppressed us too much. Now, our Demon Realm can finally hold our heads high! The Demon Lord of the Demon Venerable Five Regions pays respects to the Devil Master!"

"Demon Venerable Changqing pays respects to the Devil Master!"

At this moment, one by one, the demon lords knelt on the ground, their sincerity utterly devoid of any other thoughts.

They were indeed somewhat displeased by Lu Changsheng's appearance. After all, they had been vying for the position of Devil Master for so long, and now he suddenly ascended to the top and said he wanted to be the Devil Master. Who would be happy about that?

Unexpectedly, Lu Changsheng was so handsome. Although everyone was initially resistant, the more they looked at him, the more pleasing he became to the eye, and the more they felt that Lu Changsheng was not incapable of becoming the Devil Master.

Moreover, Shan Ting also approves of Lu Changsheng. More importantly, Lu Changsheng has now gained the approval of the Demon Realm Will and holds the Demon Realm's scepter, which is supreme power. In addition, even the Ancient Sacred City has been revived.

What's there to deny?

Licking early means early profits, licking late means huge losses.

One by one, the demon lords knelt down to pay their respects. In the demon realm, the kneeling ceremony is extremely solemn, representing complete submission.

Most of the 720 demon lords knelt down.

Less than a hundred demon lords remained, still hesitant.

Jialuo clenched his fists, filled with frustration and resentment.

He has already reached the Great Perfection of Demon Lord. If he takes one more step, he will become a Demon Saint. Once he breaks through to Demon Saint, he will indeed be qualified to become the Devil Master, even though there are three Demon Kings in the Demon Realm.

However, those three could not become Devil Master because they encountered their own troubles. They would not usually appear, as they were trying to comprehend the Heavenly Dao and wanted to take it a step further. Otherwise, they would not be able to withstand this era.

Because at the level of Demon King, their lifespan is close to infinite, but at the end of each era, they will encounter the Epoch Tribulation. When they are young, they are naturally fine, but when they get old, the calamity of the era begins, which is very troublesome.

If I survive, I can live for another five eras; if I don't, I can write about my life.

Therefore, if Lu Changsheng hadn't appeared, Jialuo would have been the most likely to become the Devil Master, and he also had the support of many other Devil Master.

But now that Lu Changsheng has actually summoned the Supreme Scepter of the Demon Realm, he doesn't know what to say anymore.

"Jialuo! Do you want to go back on your word?"

Tai Shangqing's voice rang out. Seeing that Jialuo was still not kneeling, he couldn't help but shout.

In an instant, Jialuo took a deep breath, bowed and clasped his hands, saying, "I acknowledge the Changsheng Demon Lord, but I will not kneel. From now on, I, Jialuo, am the subordinate of the Changsheng Demon Lord."

Jialuo spoke these words, but he had his own pride and did not kneel. After saying this, he turned and left, saying, "I have some things to do. I need to go back and reorganize my forces. If the Devil Master needs me, I can just call upon him."

After saying this, Jialuo left, carrying a heart full of sorrow.

Some demon lords followed Jialuo away, numbering no more than thirty.

Just then, Shan Ting picked up a notebook and stared at the Demon Lord who was following Jialuo. He was clumsy, as if he was holding a pen with his fingers and writing something in a very comical way.

This action caused some hesitant demon lords to kneel down immediately.

Of the 720 Demon Lords, more than 600 have already submitted to Lu Changsheng.

The remaining dozens of people, upon seeing Shan Ting start taking notes again, immediately knelt on the ground and submitted to her.

"I told you long ago, this is our Devil Master, and you still don't believe me? Shan Ting, have you finished taking notes? Let me check for you, and if you missed anything, I'll fill it in."

The Demon Venerable Nanshan spoke, very excited, and ran to Shan Ting to say this.

The demon lords were stunned.

Shan Ting was also stunned.

This is quite the clever little devil.

However, on the throne.

Lu Changsheng looked at the various Demon Lords with utter calmness.

However, at this moment, Lu Changsheng, holding the magic wand, quickly realized something.

He was not the Devil Master, but he could rule the Demon Realm and was recognized by the Heavenly Dao Will of the Demon Realm.

That's right, I am not the Devil Master.

The true Devil Master is someone else, but he did not appear in the Demon Realm. However, he stumbled into the Demon Realm by chance and was recognized by the Heavenly Dao of the Demon Realm, and was chosen as the Devil Master.

After learning this news.

Lu Changsheng's heart sank slightly.

Wouldn't you say that this means I stole someone else's spot?

At the same time.

The Celestial Realm.

Inside a large tomb.

A stunningly beautiful woman stood before the grave, looking somewhat helpless.

"Disciple, I had no choice but to bring you here. The Demon Realm is constantly at war, and you have just ascended. You cannot possibly suppress the Demon Realm. I plundered a treasure from an era to help you cultivate. As long as you cultivate diligently, it won't be long before you can reach the Demon Lord realm. When you return to the Demon Realm, you can unify the entire Demon Realm! Stay here and be safe. It is dangerous outside!"

"Moreover, the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains are about to open, which is an immense opportunity for you! Do you know that?"

The old man's voice rang out.

The stunningly beautiful woman sighed, nodded lazily, and then began her cultivation.

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