At this moment, the demon kings followed the actions of the people in front, raised their hands to the sky, and knelt down on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Chen saw it.

Invisibly, nearly ten thousand people formed a rolling river of blood.

The river of blood floats towards the altar.

At this moment, the altar seemed to be dyed red with blood and became delicate and beautiful.

Buzz…

A buzzing sound sounded at this moment.

On the altar, a figure slowly appeared.

At the same time, the altar rotated from the middle in a spiral shape.

An extremely sacred aura spread everywhere.

Qin Chen was sure at this moment.

The phantom did not appear from under the altar, but appeared out of thin air.

On the contrary, that sacred breath surged out from under the altar.

The two seemed to appear at the same time, but they seemed to come from different places.

And in an instant, a thought poured into Qin Chen's mind.

"help me!"

Qin Chen's nerves were tense at this moment.

who is it!

Talking to him!

But right now, it's obviously not the time to think about this.

"See Lord Demon God!"

At this moment, the four demon emperors suddenly fell to their knees.

The shadow is like a thick fog covering the body, which looks very illusory at this moment.

"Where is the Scarlet-Blooded Demon Emperor?" Xuying said in a low voice.

"Lord Qi... the Scarlet-Blooded Demon Emperor died in battle."

The giant-armed demon emperor was no longer as aloof as before, and now he knelt down and whispered.

For a long time, the shadow didn't speak, and the atmosphere fell into an extremely weird state.

All the demon warriors were too nervous to breathe at this moment.
Chapter completed!