"Master Cult Leader?"
The tribal ministers in the palace looked thoughtful when they heard what Sima Wei and the coir raincoat guest said.
And they also followed the gazes of Sima Wei and Coiled Clothes Guest and looked outside the palace.
Except for the body of the guard that the coir raincoat guest brought in at the beginning, the sky outside was clear and there was no one around.
Huh?
What's going on?
Where is this leader that Sima Wei and Coi Yi Ke talk about?
Just when the tribe officials were confused, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the darkness began to gradually move closer to the palace.
"Huh? Is it going to rain?"
"Why did the originally bright sky turn into this?"
The faces of the tribal officials showed doubts.
When darkness appeared, Sima Wei could clearly see excitement and anticipation on his face.
Because the cape is wearing a huge bamboo hat, we don't know what his facial expression is, but we can clearly see that the cape's body is shaking slightly.
People who know Linyi Ke know that he is not afraid or worried, but excited!
Just when darkness enveloped the entire palace, a rumble suddenly sounded.
I saw that the roof of the temple was lifted directly to the ground, and the whole temple began to shake!
"this?"
"What's going on?"
Faced with this sudden change, the tribal officials showed a trace of panic on their faces.
Soon, when the roof of the palace disappeared, the people in the palace saw an unforgettable sight.
A terrifying demonic figure that was about seventy feet tall and had two wings on its back appeared above them.
On the body of the demon's shadow, a person sat quietly.
The man was wrapped in gauze, with only his mouth and a pair of gray eyes exposed.
Those gray eyes looked down at the people in the palace with no emotion!
Whether it was the tribal ministers in the palace, Meng Ge Khan, Sima Wei, or Coin Yi Ke, when they saw this pair of gray eyes, their hearts skipped a beat. Their heads went blank, and they felt that they were in a In the vast ocean.
As long as those gray eyes move a little, they will be submerged in the ocean!
"Master Cult Leader, you are so powerful."
Sima Wei swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty in his heart.
Sima Wei was originally a master in the realm of transformation into gods, and he had never met anyone who could give him such a powerful pressure.
Of course, in the past, he did not face such strong pressure from Xie Sanxiao because Xie Sanxiao would not appear in such a posture.
"Subordinate, the leader of the Fifth Hall of the Evil Sect, Sima Wei, pays homage to the leader!"
Sima Wei knelt down and worshiped the gauze-wrapped figure in the air.
Soon, there was also action on the part of the corycloth guest. He also knelt down and knelt down quickly and said: "Subordinate, the leader of the fifth hall of the Evil Sect, the coir raincoat guest welcomes the leader!"
When the tribal ministers and Meng Gehan heard what Sima Wei and Coi Yike said, their faces changed drastically.
Evil cult?
These two people turned out to be one of the three overlords in the demon world and the leaders of the Demon Sect.
wrong.
Did they just say they respect the leader?
That person sitting on the phantom of the demon in the sky? Isn't he the leader of the Evil Cult? !
The tribal ministers tremblingly looked at the man in the demon's shadow again. Although he smiled evilly and sat there without moving, they felt even more pressure.
No wonder Sima Wei said before that something would happen that would change the pattern of the Western Regions.
Looking at this posture, this evil cult leader is taking over the entire Western Region. Isn't he afraid of the Shushan Wine and Sword Immortal?
Or...the leader of the Evil Cult is already confident that he can defeat Shushan Jiujianxian?
Meng Gehan on the side looked ashen.
It’s over!
All is lost!
Since the leaders of the Evil Cult have appeared here, my fate today is death.
While everyone was shocked, footsteps suddenly sounded from all directions.
They looked up and saw the black crowd rushing in from all directions.
The group of people were all uniformly dressed in red clouds and black robes. They were all members of the Evil Sect.
And at the front of these teams is a beautiful woman. This person is none other than the Saint of the Evil Sect, Liu Xi!
"Saint of the Evil Sect, Liu Xi, pay your respects to the leader!"
Liu Xi looked up at Xie Sanxiao, who was sitting cross-legged in the shadow of the demon, then half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
There was excitement and excitement in the voice.
It can be said that among the Evil Sect, Liu Xi is the one who is most eager to see Xie Sanxiao come out of seclusion.
How could she not be excited when she saw Xie Sanxiao now.
"Meet the leader!"
Except for Liu Xi, other members of the Evil Sect also knelt down and worshiped the Evil Three Smiling above.
Their faces were as excited as Liu Xi's, but they were excited because they finally saw the true face of the leader of the Evil Sect. In fact, with their status, most people were not qualified to see Xie Sanxiao. So I was naturally very excited to see the true face of Xie Sanxiao this time.
At this time, Xie Sanxiao finally slowly stood up from the shoulders of Demon Xuying.
As soon as he moved, the situation in the sky changed slightly, and an invisible terrifying pressure directly enveloped the entire place from above, making everyone afraid to breathe.
This shows that Xie Sanxiao's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.
Xie Sanxiao looked at the people of the Evil Sect below, nodded slightly, and showed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, no movement was seen from Xie Sanxiao, and a gray aura supported him to slowly fall to the ground, and then went straight to the center of the palace.
Wherever Xie Sanxiao walked, the ministers of the tribe did not even dare to breathe, or even lower their heads.
Gurgling.
When Meng Gehan saw Xie Sanxiao coming towards him with indifferent eyes, he swallowed his mouth and didn't even dare to say anything. The palace was very quiet, so quiet that Meng Gehan could hear his own heartbeat.
Thump thump thump.
"Are you the supreme ruler of the Western Region, Meng Ge Khan?"
When Xie Sanxiao walked three feet in front of Meng Gehan, his steps stopped, his gray eyes stared at Meng Gehan, and he said lightly.
Meng Gehan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he found that he could not even say a word. He had been completely suppressed by the momentum of Xie Sanxiao!
After three breaths, Meng Ge Khan struggled to make a sound, "Yes, I am Meng Ge Khan."
"From today on, I, Xie Sanxiao, will serve as the supreme ruler of the Western Region. Do you have any objections?"
Xie Sanxiao continued speaking unhurriedly.
"No...no objection."
Meng Gehan felt that his heart was about to explode, and he still dared to have an opinion.
"Okay, that's very good, you can go to hell!"
Xie Sanxiao stared at Meng Gehan with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
When Meng Gehan heard this, he wanted to say a few words to beg for mercy, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could not say a word.
At the next moment, Meng Gehan exploded with a bang, and his whole body and Nascent Soul turned into mud and fell to the ground.
When the tribal ministers in the palace saw this strange scene, they felt chills running down their spines and their hearts pounding.
Soon, Xie Sanxiao turned around, looked at the ministers of the surrounding tribes and said slowly: "Do you have any objections to me becoming the supreme ruler of the Western Region?"
