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Chapter 1274: The Demonic Rock Clan that Rules the Small Thousand Worlds
Corner of the underworld.

Countless space-transmitting white lights bloomed, the starry sky rolled like waves, and countless hazy runes appeared.

After a long time, the space stabilized, and a bright sun with a diameter of 90,000 kilometers appeared between heaven and earth, emitting infinite brilliance, adding a little warmth to the cold and silent starry sky of the Corner Netherworld.

"The Corner Underworld,"

“I’m here again…”

Jiang Ding gazed into the distance for a long time, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

He spent a very memorable time here. The Emperor's Son Yanliu, the Emperor's Son Cangkong, the Emperor's Son Cangyan Ancient, the Emperor's Son Mingtian Ancient... and so on were all interesting people who brought him a lot of joy... no, it was hardship.

"Second Marshal,"

"You may come here often in the future if you advance to the realm of refining emptiness."

Tianjun Gulin added: "If everything goes well, Xianmen may have a political situation of two capitals, the east and west. Xianmen's mother planet cannot be lost. It is related to our hometown and our way out. Therefore, we can't give up the mother planet and move the capital as easily as the eight major immortal sects."

"Naturally, we also need to establish a political center here in the Thousand Worlds of Jiao Ming Territory."

"If you are promoted to the Refining Void level in the future, you may be appointed by the Immortal Sect as the military commander of one of the fronts, which may be the Immortal Sect's Corner Nether Realm Front."

"Refining the Void... this is still a very distant thing."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

He thought of something again.

"Speaking of this retreat, the End of the Law City, I think we haven't protected it tightly enough."

“There is a huge loophole in information leakage. It is really inappropriate for the concept of the Dharma Ending City to exist in the souls of the two of us.

If we face a higher-level, powerful enemy that requires the entire sect to flee, the sect’s foundation may become ineffective because one person is captured, leading to the sect’s complete destruction.”

"I think we should push for an ordinance to erase these concepts from our souls."

"We ourselves don't know, so naturally we have no way of knowing about stronger enemies."

"This……"

Gu Lin Tianjun was stunned for a moment, then his expression became serious and he nodded slowly.

In the past, there was no problem, as everyone knew the strength of the eight major immortal sects. But now there is a risk of contact with a higher-level immortal civilization, and the existing security regulations are no longer sufficient.

When it comes to survival and retreat, it’s never too cautious.

"Speaking of deleting information from my soul, I seem to remember something. I seem to have taken the initiative to delete a piece of information from my soul hundreds or thousands of years ago. It seems to be related to a major plan of the Immortal Sect."

Jiang Ding looked thoughtful, and a section of his memory became blank.

But there was no damage. There was still an annotation on that part of the soul. He did it himself. When specific conditions are triggered, the memory will be completed again.

That is, a very important thing.

Gulin Tianjun did not answer.

Da Ri Jianzi's authority in the Immortal Sect is far higher than hers. There are many things that only he knows, and no one else can hint at them. The Immortal Sect's confidentiality regulations also have certain requirements.

"Forget it, since I took the initiative to do it, I won't force it."

Jiang Ding gave up the idea of ​​recollecting and looked towards a shining star in the distance. The aura it felt was somewhat familiar.

In the realm of immortals, this kind of star is not a fixed star. It may be a constellation in the sky, it may be a powerful life, or it may be a small world.

This star is the latter, named Demon Stone Realm, where the Flame Stone Emperor’s family used to live.

After the Nine Spirit Realm Immortal Sect coalition launched an attack, this small world was classified as a trophy of the Immortal Sect. For a period of time, it provided the Immortal Sect with many natural treasures and spiritual stones. Later, under the instigation of Shadow Demon Abyss, a rebellion broke out and many citizens were massacred by the Demon Rock Clan, the ruling race of this small world.

Without any hesitation, Da Ri Tian Chi flew towards this small world.

"Come on," "Let me see what kind of strength the people and races who dare to massacre citizens have..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

……

The magic stone world.

Demon Flame Imperial Palace.

This was originally the clan land of the Flame Stone Emperor family of the Horned Demon Emperor clan. After it became the ruling center of the Immortal Sect, it was finally transformed into the Demon Flame Emperor Palace, the ancestral land of the Demon Rock Clan, and the location of the Demon Flame Holy City.

For hundreds of years, in the hearts of many members of the Demon Rock Clan, this place is the Demon Rock Imperial Clan - yes, this is what they call themselves. It is the birthplace of countless heroes of the Demon Rock Imperial Clan. Countless members of the Demon Rock Clan yearn for this place and regard it as their only goal in life.

Many kings of the Demon Rock Clan often like to feast here, drink and laugh, and this often lasts for decades before stopping.

This kind of banquet is called the Demonic Flame Festival.

In the entire Moyan clan, only the kings and their descendants, as well as the geniuses and heroes in the clan, are qualified to participate in it, enjoy countless natural treasures, and are envied by other clansmen and slaves.

"Drink..."

"Hahaha!"

"I never thought that my clan would have such a fate. The Horned Demon Emperor clan, a lowly race, enslaved my clan. They committed treason and were despised by the heavens. Finally, they have ended up like this!"

In the magnificent palace burning with flames that belonged to the Flame Stone Family of the Past Horned Demon Emperor Clan, several kings of the Demon Rock Clan were laughing and dancing. One of the kings picked up a wine jug as big as a mountain and poured out a river of mellow wine into his bottomless mouth.

"Hiccup..."

Another king of the Demon Rock Clan picked up a small mountain of pills and chewed them in big mouthfuls, with the aroma of medicine filling the air.

There was also a king of the Demon Rock Clan who was obsessed with fragrant tiger meat. He swallowed this food that used to belong only to the nobles of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan without a care, and he could never get enough of it...

All these things, no matter how you look at them, reveal a sense of the vulgarity of sudden wealth.

In comparison, the other Yuanying Jindan-level talents of the Moyan Clan ate in a much more elegant manner, with a calm and unhurried demeanor.

"Mohuo, you guys are too vulgar, don't lead the younger generation astray."

The strongest of the Demon Rock Clan, the old friend of the Blood River King, and the most loyal servant of the Flame Flow Emperor, the Demon Mountain King, laughed and scolded.

He is the strongest of the clan, the ruler of a small world, with a dignified and heavy demeanor. He is no longer as cautious as he used to be in front of Emperor Yanliu. He is the ancestor of the entire world.

"Brother, why do you care about this?"

The Demon Fire King laughed loudly, looking around at the many natural treasures, elixirs and delicacies around him: "Think about us brothers, we were born as slaves in the past, and worked like slaves for the Horned Demon Emperor Clan all our lives, how could we have imagined the happiness we have today?"

"What if it's a little vulgar?"

"Look at Mo Wu and the others, they are so pretentious and try to act like they are nobles. This is all bullshit! Is this how my Mo Yan clan rose to prominence?"

He was talking about the younger generations of the Demon Rock Clan around him.

These young people were born rich. They were born and raised when the Demon Rock Clan was at its peak. They had not experienced any hardships. They had groups of slaves and could use natural treasures at will. They were naturally superior and had the aura of being from a noble family.

Although they usually didn't dare to say it openly, and never dared to tell any of their companions, in the dark corner of their hearts they secretly despised and looked down on these kings who had become poor and wealthy and looked like inferior people.

Naturally, this dark thought could not be hidden from the king's vast spiritual consciousness.

"Ancestor!"

"We know we are wrong!"

A large circle of young talents of the Demonic Rock Clan were all pale-faced and knelt on the ground. It was as if mountains were collapsing one after another. Rock Demonic Fire Giants, more than ten feet tall, knelt on them, their bodies shaking constantly.

(End of this chapter)