The more they thought about it, the more uneasy they felt, and even the powerful demons here became uneasy...
"Where's His Highness? Where's His Highness Chan?"
"… Did the ritual fail?"
Some doubts began to spread among the invading demons, while the powerful humans seemed to see the light, and many soldiers immediately clenched their weapons, and their morale was greatly boosted!
However…
At this moment, a mist suddenly emerged from the broken door. Then, the mist was blown away by the wind, but it did not disperse. Instead, it spread out, and cold snowflakes suddenly appeared in it...
It was not yet autumn, and although the night was cool, snowflakes should not be seen. However, at this moment, this scene was extremely real... Not only were snowflakes flying everywhere, but they were also fluttering.
It fell to the ground, and a layer of snow quickly accumulated...
"This is… "
The two magic commanders' eyes lit up at the same time!
Then the cicada chirping sound that had just stopped abruptly started again!
The sound of this cicada is very strange, very different from the previous ones, and it is not like the ordinary cicadas in the world!
Because... this is not a summer cicada, this is... a winter cicada!
In the ice and snow, the thin cicada sounds seemed to solidify into substance. From afar, it sounded like a sad song of a dancer across the river, with a hint of sorrow in the tone...
This sadness spread quickly, and everyone in the field was overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion. The cold cicada chirping seemed to have completely frozen their minds. Even the powerful cultivators in the field felt confused at this moment, and their bodies felt stiff...
Among them, Chu Zhongtie was better off with the purple-clothed man protecting him, but Feng Junhou's face had turned purple, and there was a faint layer of frost on his shoulders. Although it was quickly shattered by him, he knew how it felt...
If they were like this, the rest of the human race's strongmen would naturally be even more difficult to resist. Almost at the moment when the cicadas' chirping sounded, many soldiers were so cold that they could no longer hold their weapons tightly and their bodies trembled constantly. The formation that had gradually regained its indestructible shape became as vulnerable as brittle paper at this moment... If the demons launched a charge at this moment, I'm afraid they would collapse immediately!
On the other hand, the demons were naturally close to the Demon Dao Han Chan, so they were not affected much at the moment. However, the mood of the two demon commanders was extremely complicated. They first went from being uneasy to calming down and regaining confidence, but soon became uneasy again...
The two of them actually knelt down towards the void gate together, touched their foreheads to the ground, and spoke loudly.
"Welcome His Majesty Chan!"
As the voice fell, many powerful demons knelt down one after another, and then they saw a faint light in the night, and an ice-blue cicada flew out from the void gate, and then was picked up by a white hand...
A man wearing a half cicada shell mask walked out of the void gate.
Then, one after another, ice-blue cicadas flew out, dancing all over the sky, and chirping loudly!
The sound of cicadas suddenly reached its peak, as if they were everywhere. The tone was no longer mournful and sad as before, but had turned into joyous!
It’s hard to believe that creatures like cicadas can sing happily in the snow!
The appearance of this man was accompanied by such a miraculous sight!
Look and listen carefully...
The cicadas dance and the music sings, this is etiquette!
This is the ritual music played every time the emperor of China travels! If you listen carefully, you will find that there is not a single mistake...
This demon... actually has such an understanding of human etiquette
After hearing this, many human race warriors changed their expressions, while the demon race warriors seemed to be accustomed to this...
But no matter who you are or what you think, one fact cannot be changed, that is... Your Highness the Demon, Cicada, is here!
His Highness Chan chuckled and murmured, "Jun, you lost." Then he took a step forward, glanced at the Demon General kneeling beside him, and said leisurely, "What crime should you be punished for failing to do your job well?"
Hearing this, the Demon Marshal, who was comparable to a great cultivator, trembled all over and said, "Your Highness, I..."
Chan shook his head, and the demon commander immediately buried his head in the snow, not daring to raise it again.
Then he saw Chan put one foot on his head, but he didn't use any force, he just kept stepping on it.
This was of course a great humiliation for the demons, but under such powerful pressure, the Demon Commander could not muster the slightest will to resist!
Although he is a Demon General, even the strongest Demon General cannot defeat Chan in his complete state. Although the strength displayed by Chan now cannot be called "complete", killing him, the Demon General, is just a piece of cake!
Fortunately... Chan seemed to be in a good mood because he had successfully come to the human world, and he did not kill him directly. Instead, he stepped on him and kicked the demon commander away. His eyes fell on the two great practitioners in the field...
"I'm sorry, for some reason, I can't go through the original door. Fortunately, I prepared some backup plans, some real and some fake, to make you laugh... Well, although I took a long detour this time, at least I can still appear in front of you..."
When he said this, Chan bowed and clasped his fists, like a modest gentleman explaining why he was late for his friend's poetry party... If there wasn't blood on his white shoes, everyone would have had this illusion...
Then Chan clasped his fists in full accordance with human etiquette and said, "Since this is our first meeting, let me introduce myself."
"My name is Chan, and I am honored to meet you two..."
After saying this, he stood up slightly, his eyes shifted between the two people, and finally stopped at Chu Zhongtie... Then he showed a warm smile on his face, and said lightly: "This... should be the third master of the Chu family, Chu Zhongtie, from the Shenzhou Haotu, the Shenhou family?"
"Hmm... that purple dress you're wearing is nice. I'm just in need of a warm piece of clothing. Thank you very much."
This voice left no room for doubt! Chan seemed to have changed from a gentleman to a robber, but he said it so casually, like an elegant thief...
Hearing this, Chu Zhongtie clenched his fists tightly, raised his brows in anger, looked at Feng Junhou, and then attacked at the same time!
Marquis Feng's long hair suddenly turned white, as if covered with a layer of frost. Then, strong winds blew everywhere, and three thousand strands of white hair danced in the wind. In an instant, they looked like three thousand floating feathers. His posture was extremely elegant, but it was filled with endless murderous intent!
However, before he could really use this move, Chan sighed and said, "There is nothing about you that I like..."
As the sound fell, cicadas began to chirp loudly. Marquis Feng felt his sea of consciousness churning and his soul turbulent in an instant, as if his brain was forced to be filled with thousands of debris. The cicadas' chirping sounds were like swords piercing straight at him, and even with his strength as a great practitioner, he could not resist it at this moment!
After a painful groan, Feng Junhou's body shook, and his powerful move disappeared instantly. At this moment, Chu Zhongtie's fists, shining with the light of the scorching sun, had already hit the left side of Chan. The purple clothes on his body slowly lit up, and the light was shining brightly!
"It's a good thing... If its owner wants to use it, even I can't take it lightly, but... you want to use it?" Chan shook his head slowly and said lightly, "It's a joke!"
As the voice fell, countless cicadas behind him gathered together, emitting a cold and extinguished aura, which easily stopped Chu Zhongtie's fists in place, and then a golden cicada appeared in front of His Majesty the Cicada, opened its legs, and was about to pick up the purple clothes... At this time, although the purple clothes were still glowing, they were faintly suppressed...
Just when Chu Zhongtie was getting anxious and Chan was smiling faintly, as if he was sure of victory, a voice that no one in the room expected rang out...
"open."
The voice was calm, and the moment it fell, a fierce attack broke through the air and fell directly on the top of the cicada's head!
In that split second, the cicada keenly sensed the great danger!
(ps: Well, the long night of the Forbidden City, the final climax is finally coming! Attention, all departments, attention, this is not a drill, this is not a drill! -)