The Minghuo clan has a very high voice among the undead clan, and the clan king of the Minghuo clan is also the strongest among the eight clan kings. He is extremely rebellious. The mainland brings endless fear.
The fire of the fire family can burn grass and trees.
The Minghuo family can burn souls.
"We have seen the Holy Master." The kings of the eight major clans stepped forward to salute respectfully.
Ye Qingtang nodded slightly, looking at these eight clan kings who could crush her to death with any finger, she could only feel sad in her heart and cold on her face.
Ming Zhan believed her, but... the kings of the Eight Great Clans may not be so easy to believe.
After all, what they were convinced at the beginning was the Shadow Lord who possessed peak power.
The undead only obey the strong.
"Holy Master is back, we are late, please forgive me." The King of the Minghuo clan said respectfully, without any perfunctory meaning in his words.
But the more this happened, the more Ye Qingtang didn't dare to relax her vigilance.
"No problem." She said lightly, with a detached attitude.
"Being separated from the Holy Master for thousands of years, the Holy Master still has the same demeanor." The king of the Minghuo Clan said with a smile, and as the corners of his mouth moved, the black flames on his face also swayed wildly, with a strong dead air.
Really scary...
Ye Qingtang looked at the underworld fire that could burn one's soul, and still had that breezy smile on her face.
"Holy Lord." Suddenly, a guard who was following the King of the Minghuo Clan stepped forward and knelt down in front of Ye Qingtang.
The guard is also a member of the Underworld Fire Clan, with black flames all over his body, the flames condensed into a human shape, but there is no flesh, just like a mass of black flames gathered together.
Ye Qingtang looked at the guard of the Minghuo tribe who suddenly took a step forward, and immediately cheered up.
"Holy Master, do you still remember this subordinate?" The guard raised his head, under the flames, a respectful attitude could be seen vaguely.
God knows who you are.
Ye Qingtang's heart was covered with cold sweat, but there was only a faint expression on her face.
"Back then, before the Holy Master left, he had taught his subordinates. Over the years, the subordinates did not dare to be negligent. The Holy Master's points were kept in mind by the subordinates. Now that they heard the Holy Master's return, the subordinates were excited. Only then did the clan king bring his subordinates to come together, so as to show the Holy Master the progress of the subordinates." The guard of the Minghuo tribe said respectfully.
An imperceptible smile flashed across the eyes of the Minghuo clan king.
Ye Qingtang felt that something was wrong.
"Holy Master, please give this subordinate a chance to test whether he has practiced according to what the Holy Master said." The guard directly kowtowed to the ground with a respectful and obedient tone.
Ye Qingtang felt like crying right now.
She knew that the kings of the Eight Great Clans definitely did not believe her identity so easily.
This guard, I'm afraid it was arranged by the King of the Minghuo Clan to test himself.
How did she know how the Shadow Lord instructed this guard
"If you really kept my words in your heart, how could you have cultivated to such a level?" Ye Qingtang suddenly chuckled, raised her eyes slightly, and there was a trace of impatience in her eyes .
Ye Qingtang didn't know what his original state was, but the strength of this guard should be at the early stage of the Tianyan Dazun state.
Although his strength was much higher than that of Ye Qingtang, in front of the Shadow Lord, there was no difference.
How can the Supreme Lord of Shadows tell the difference between the upper and lower realms of Tianyan Dazun