Chapter 836 Sow Discord

Han Li was at the top of the altar at this time, and he raised his eyes to look around.

I saw the two statues standing in front of him, growing taller and taller, casting two huge shadows, covering several people, like two gods standing in the sky, looking down on the mortals below.

At this moment, he could clearly feel a huge sense of oppression emanating from the two statues, weighing heavily on his heart. With his current cultivation level, he felt as if he could not breathe.

Han Li's heart shuddered, and he secretly wondered if the mutation just now reappeared?

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the complexions of Shi Pokong and the three beside him were also faintly pale, obviously also bearing the enormous pressure from the statue.

The three of them immediately paid homage to the two statues, and after saluting, their expressions eased a lot.

Seeing this scene, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and after a moment of contemplation, he also bowed and saluted the two statues.

Strange to say, after he saluted, the huge coercion on his body was slowly withdrawn.

Han Li raised his eyebrows, and became a little interested in the Holy Emperor of Heaven and the Virgin of the Nether. These two statues are so psychic. Could it be that there are really these two gods in the Demon Realm?

"Your Highnesses pray sincerely, the Holy Emperor and the Holy Mother will definitely see it, bestow boundless blessings, and protect your Highnesses." A priest with the appearance of a leader stood up and said after returning the salute.

This man was a middle-aged man with disheveled yellow hair and dark and rough skin, like an old farmer who worked hard in the countryside, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Han Li sized this person up and frowned slightly.

The aura of this priest with the appearance of an old farmer is not very strong, only at the level of the early stage of the Golden Immortal, he can be crushed to death with a single finger, but this person does not know why, but it gives him an inexplicable feeling of palpitation.

"Thank you for your auspicious words, Priest Lianzhen." Shi Pokong nodded and chuckled.

When Han Li heard this, his heart moved.

Because of the crying soul, he has also studied the situation of the Sacrificial Hall in Yeyang City these years. The Sacrificial Hall is a special place in Yeyang City. Although the priests in it are under the jurisdiction of the Holy Lord, they do not need to perform tasks. Dedicated to serving the Holy Emperor of Heavenly Fiend and Our Lady of the Underworld.

In the sacrificial hall, headed by the high priest, there are several high-ranking priests under him, Priest Lianzhen is one of them.

Han Li's eyes quickly moved away from Priest Lianzhen, and looked towards the other priests, but he didn't find anyone with a higher cultivation level, and he was slightly disappointed.

"Haha, third brother, you came quite early." At this moment, a long laugh came from below, and several figures stepped onto the altar.

The leader is a thirty-seven or eighteen-year-old man in a purple robe, tall and tall, dressed in the same clothes as Shi Chuankong and Shi Chuankong. The purple gold crown on the top of his head is also inlaid with three pearls, and there is a faint purple mark between his eyebrows. , flashing a mysterious purple light.

Seeing this, Han Li was slightly taken aback. Isn't this person the one he invited him to in Maha District ten years ago?

It's just that the original black hair has become completely white.

Standing beside this person were two people, also dressed in purple brocade robes, one of them was looking at this place with unfriendly eyes, it was the Eighth Prince who had met once when he first entered the city.

The other person was a thin young man with a sallow complexion and uneven breath, looking like a consumptive ghost.

Behind the three of them were a few attendants, all dressed in extraordinary manners.

"So it's the eldest brother, and the eighth and tenth brothers. We haven't seen each other for a long time." Shi Pokong said with a smile as he clasped his fists at the other party.

When Han Li heard this, he immediately understood that this tall, purple-robed man with extraordinary temperament was actually Shi Chuankong's eldest brother, the eldest prince of the demon lord, Shi Zhanfeng.

Then the purpose of the other party's words to invite me at that time is worth pondering for a while, and who was the white-haired woman who spoke to remind me at that time?

As his thoughts flashed, a lot of questions suddenly popped up in his mind, and his eyes began to wander around intentionally or unintentionally.

"Myna Shi Chuanjia, you have already met him. The sickly man is Brother Shi, Shi Bofu. He suffered from a strange disease when he was young, and it took him a long time to heal it. The law of the curse should not be underestimated. The eighth brother and the tenth brother are attached to the eldest brother." Shi Chuankong's voice sounded in Han Li's mind, and the sound transmission explained the situation of the other two princes.

Hearing this, Han Li secretly sized up the Tenth Prince.

This person's cultivation base has also reached the Taiyi Realm. Although he is only in the early stage of the Taiyi Realm, his body has a strange aura, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

"Yes, although we are all in Yeyang City, we each perform our duties, but we haven't seen each other for a long time. I just got two bottles of Ziluo Immortal Wine from the True Immortal Realm. How about the third brother come to my house, wouldn't it be nice for us brothers to have a drink?" Shi Zhanfeng laughed loudly.

Shi Chuankong's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to imply that Shi Pokong refused, but before he spoke, Shi Pokong had already nodded in agreement:

"Since the elder brother has such a kind intention, the younger brother will naturally accompany him. Speaking of which, we brothers are usually separated in different places, and it is rare that we get together here when the father is out of the customs."

Shi Chuankong was very anxious, the matter has come to this point, but there is nothing he can do.

"Okay! Then it's settled. By the way, if Fellow Daoist Li is interested, you can also come. What I told you that day still counts." Shi Zhanfeng turned his eyes suddenly, and said to Han Li with a smile After groaning, he went forward to pay homage to the Holy Emperor of Tiansha and Our Lady of the Nether.

The eighth prince, the tenth prince and others smiled strangely at Han Li, and then stepped forward to salute, ignoring Shi Pokong and others.

Han Li was secretly annoyed. Shi Zhanfeng's attempt to sow dissension was really vicious, but his expression remained calm.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, what did the First Prince say just now?" Xue Dihou's complexion sank first, and he asked via voice transmission.

"Xue Dihou, stop talking nonsense." Shi Pokong stared coldly at Xue Dihou.

Xue Dihou responded awe-inspiringly and backed away, but he looked at Han Li with a look of deep suspicion.

Han Li felt Xuedihou's gaze, frowned slightly, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Xue Dihou sacrificed his life to lure the real Zhaogu away. Although he was ordered by Shi Pokong, Han Li was quite grateful to him. This time they met for the second time, he felt a little bit of friendship. Unexpectedly, Xue Dihou At this moment, but because of a word from the eldest prince, they easily turned against each other. Such a person can't tell right from wrong, so it's not worth dating.

"Let's go first." Shi Pokong smiled at Han Li, and then said.

Several people immediately descended from another step of the altar and walked towards the Holy Palace in the distance.

None of the group spoke, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Fellow Daoist Li, what the elder brother said just now is..." Shi Chuankong hesitated in his heart, but couldn't help but ask, although the question was like blood dripping, it didn't mean to be harsh.

"Thirteenth brother, this is the elder brother's plan to alienate. Fellow Daoist Li is your good friend. Could it be that you still can't trust him?" Shi Pokong chuckled lightly, interrupting Shi Chuankong's words.

"Of course I trust Fellow Daoist Li, but I'm just curious about what big brother has done." Shi Chuankong said with a hey.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I was wandering around the Maha District, I ran into the First Prince by chance and talked a little bit about Tiowun's injury, but his appearance at that time was slightly different from now, so I don't know his identity." Han Lilue After pondering, he briefly talked about the situation when he met the eldest prince that day.

"So that's how it is. Big brother is really cunning, and he actually used this kind of trick." Shi Chuankong snorted and said.

"Brother has always acted like this, let's be more careful and don't mess around." Shi Pokong said indifferently, and then glanced at the blood.

Xue Dihou showed embarrassment, bowed to Han Li, and said: "I was impulsive below, and my words were inappropriate. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Li."

"It doesn't matter." Han Li said expressionlessly, his tone cold.

Xue Dihou knew that he had offended Han Li just now, and it was too late to apologize, so he stood up embarrassingly.

Several people walked towards the depths of the palace, and soon came to a dark hall in the center.

This hall is hundreds of feet high, which is significantly higher than the nearby halls, giving it the feeling of standing out from the crowd. At the four corners of the main hall, there are black stone pillars with several people hugging each other, each of which is engraved with a lifelike relief of a demon god.

A huge plaque hangs high outside the main hall, on which are written the three big purple characters of "Holy Emperor's Hall".

The meaning of these three characters is ancient and vigorous, like a dragon and a snake rolling, it has the potential to soar into the sky and howl in the sky.

There were two purple-robed attendants standing outside the main entrance of the main hall. Seeing the four people coming, they hurriedly bowed to Shi Chuankong and Shi Pokong.

"Father is in there?" Shi Pokong asked indifferently.

"Lord Holy Master is here. Your Highnesses, wait a moment, I will go in and report." One of the attendants said, and quickly entered to report.

After a while, the man came out and said, "My lord has an order to invite four of you into the hall."

Shi Pokong and Shi Chuankong took a deep breath, adjusted their clothes, and walked into the hall.

Han Li and Di Xuehou, one step behind the two, followed behind and also stepped into the hall.

The space in the hall is huge, but it is empty, and it looks extremely empty. The walls on both sides are filled with all kinds of statues. There are human figures and animal shapes, each of which is lifelike, as if it can be broken and revived at any time. .

The light here is a little dark, and these statues are hidden in the shadows, looking a little hideous.

Everyone walked forward in silence, until the light in the deepest part of the hall was bright again, and there was a high platform on the ground, and a man in purple robe sat on the main seat on the platform.

This person looks to be forty or fifty years old, with white hair, square face and thin eyebrows, like a refined scholar, but there is an aura of calm and majesty in his expression.

This person did not exude such a huge aura and coercion, but he still couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender.

Han Li had seen the demon lord before when he used the palm of the bottle to shuttle, but that time the other party didn't show his real body, so he couldn't help but take a second look at this moment.

The demon master seemed to have sensed it, and raised his eyes to look over.

Han Li's heart skipped a beat immediately, and his whole body felt icy cold, as if all the secrets had been seen through by the other party, his complexion suddenly changed, all the immortal spirit power in his body was instantly activated, and the power of divine consciousness in his mind also permeated out, flowing all over his body, Trying to resist the Lord's sight.

But no matter how he used his supernatural powers to resist, it was useless in front of the demon lord's sight. The feeling of coldness all over his body became heavier and heavier, and he almost collapsed.

The demon lord's eyes turned on Han Li's face, a strange look appeared on his face, and then he regained his composure and looked away.

However, Han Li's whole body was feeling cold, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mind slowly relaxed.

The demon lord looked over, but it took only one or two breaths, but Han Li felt as if it had been a long time.

His mind was tensed and relaxed like this, and he felt a faint sense of exhaustion, which was more tiring than a fierce battle with a strong enemy.

"Greetings to Father, congratulations to Father on his great achievement in closed-door training!" Shi Pokong and Shi Chuankong stood a few feet away from the high platform, and knelt down to worship together.