Chapter 1067: Demon Dark Monarch Awakens, Kings Gather!

The Hachikage Shrine is the sacred place worshipped by the Hachikage Imperial Clan.

It is also a forbidden area that is absolutely forbidden to step into.

In the past, the creatures of the Hachikage Imperial Clan only dared to worship on the periphery, begging for the Evil God's blessing.

It was impossible to step in at all.

And now, Naraku actually said that he wanted to enter the Hachikage Shrine.

This undoubtedly caused waves in the entire Hachikage Imperial Clan.

Actually, logically speaking, the fall of the Quasi-Immortal is related to Naraku.

If he were still that trash Young Master before, he would definitely be impeached.

Even the position of Young Master would not be guaranteed.

But now, when Naraku broke through to the Supreme Realm and manifested the Hachikage Evil God phantom.

All the creatures of the Hachikage Imperial Clan understood.

Naraku is the last hope of the entire Hachikage Imperial Clan.

So facing Naraku's statement, many creatures of the Hachikage Imperial Clan remained silent.

An elder asked: "Naraku, have you thought about it? That is our clan's forbidden land, no one knows what will happen after entering."

"If there is any accident at that time..."

This elder didn't continue.

Although Naraku is the reason for the fall of the Quasi-Immortal.

But now Naraku is very important to the Hachikage Imperial Clan and cannot be lost.

"No matter what, I must go in."

Naraku's tone was firm.

Even if the seal was broken and he broke through to the Supreme Realm, he was still not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

The only way is to enter the Hachikage Shrine.

This is his last hope and capital to turn over.

So even if there is a greater risk, he must enter it.

What's more, Naraku believes that he will not necessarily encounter danger.

After all, when the purple light in the Hachikage Shrine sealed his cultivation in the past.

A passage once echoed in his mind.

You enter the shrine and receive the Evil God's baptism.

Naraku believed that he would not encounter danger.

Soon, Naraku came to the front of the Hachikage Shrine.

The shrine is extremely old, and the surrounding environment is dark.

As if even light could not be projected into that shrine.

Looking at this shrine, Naraku's mood was complicated.

When his cultivation was sealed, he hated this shrine very much.

This shrine made him bear endless criticism and made him the famous trash Young Master of the Chaos Demon Sea.

But ironically, now his only hope is also inside this shrine.

Naraku took a deep breath and pushed the door into the shrine.

He was also very curious about what was inside this shrine.

"Grandson..."

On the periphery, Naraku's grandfather and others also couldn't help but hold their breath.

Naraku, who entered the shrine, only felt a coldness like wading through water.

There was no oppressive aura.

Inside the shrine, it was incomparably dark, without any light, and very quiet.

It was simply like coming to a dead universe.

No sound, no light.

However, Naraku could feel an attraction.

As if something was calling him.

He continued to go deep along the guidance in his heart.

Finally, he saw it.

In front, there was faint blue firelight, cold like ghost fire.

And in the center.

There was a relief wall.

Carved on the wall was a terrifying creature with eight ferocious snake heads.

The hegemon of the Chaos Demon Sea in the past!

Ancient dark existence!

A creature that brought endless destruction to the world!

Hachikage Great Snake!

Or rather.

Hachikage Evil God!

At the same time Naraku saw the relief.

The eight pairs of eyes of the Hachikage Great Snake carved on the relief lit up with purple faint demon light at the same time. 【1067-6

Afterwards, amidst Naluo's shocked gaze.

The Eight-Headed Serpent, which had originally been a relief carving, actually began to squirm.

It then transformed into a mass of purple-black evil divine radiance and fled directly toward Naluo!

"Ah!"

Naluo instantly felt a scorching heat, and every drop of blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

It seemed as if a terrifying energy had taken deep root within his body.

Countless demonic sounds echoed in his mind.

Ancient scenes emerged one after another.

In the scenes, he seemed to have transformed into an evil god who dominated everything.

By his ears, chaotic words vaguely echoed.

Naluo could not hear them clearly, but he vaguely caught the four words: Monarch of Dark Evil.

The purple evil power wrapped around Naluo's entire body, like a cocoon.

Outside the shrine, the crowd of Eight-Headed Imperial Clan beings felt their hearts tighten after hearing Naluo's scream.

It is unknown how much time passed.

A purple-black pillar of light suddenly erupted from within the shrine, piercing through the heavens and earth!

In an instant, monstrous waves were stirred up all around the entire Eight-Headed Island.

Countless living beings lay dormant, trembling in fear.

Some extremely ancient and ferocious sea beasts, sensing this aura, were also trembling uncontrollably, shrinking into the deep abyss of the seabed.

Because they felt a sense of fear originating from their bloodline and soul.

It was as if their ancestors from the distant past had once trembled and submitted under the pressure of this vast evil power!

At the same time, when this aura erupted.

Another group of people had an inexplicable reaction.

Near the edge of the Chaotic Demon Sea.

A floating tower ship crossed the firmament.

Standing on the deck of the tower ship was a youth with slightly dark skin, a pair of black fox ears on his head, and surprisingly, ten tails behind him.

It was Yun Xiaohei.

His form had changed slightly from before.

This represented that he had begun to be able to use the power of the Ten-Tailed World-Ending Black Fox with proficiency.

He had come to the Chaotic Demon Sea this time because he heard that another World-Ending King had appeared in the Chaotic Demon Sea.

He wanted to see if he could win them over to the same camp.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was his mortal enemy.

Moreover, the six World-Ending Kings would soon head to the Unspeakable Land, so Yun Xiaohei had also rushed over.

Beside him, some powerhouses from the Mingzhao Imperial Clan and the Mojie Imperial Clan were accompanying him.

"Eh, that aura?"

Yun Xiaohei looked into the distance.

At the far horizon of the sea.

A purple pillar of light pierced through the heavens and earth.

Vaguely, it seemed as if a boundless demonic shadow was flickering in and out of existence, its massive body seemingly filling the heavens and earth.

"Monarch of Dark Evil..."

Unknowingly, the four words were spoken from Yun Xiaohei's mouth, and even he himself had not reacted to it.

On the other side, at the ancestral island of the Zhu Jiuyin lineage.

Deep within, inside an underground palace.

A young man was located within.

He wore a loose black robe, his black hair reached the ground, and his skin was fair.

His appearance was very handsome, and between his brows, there was a scale.

Vaguely visible on the scale was what seemed to be a black hexagram pattern engraved upon it.

In the void before him, a dark golden thin sheet of paper was suspended.

A faint power of time permeated the paper, and every character within it seemed to condense the time and space of myriad eras.

At a certain moment, this young man, as if having sensed something, looked into the distance through layers of obstacles.

"Sure enough, my assumption was not wrong; he really is that one."

The man muttered to himself, his eyes showing not the slightest surprise.

"Daring to provoke him is simply foolish."

"What is even more foolish is to also provoke me."

A faint cold glint flashed through the man's black and white eyes.

He was the very brother that Zhu Huang spoke of.

The Imperial Prince of the Zhu Jiuyin lineage, Zhu Ye.

At the same time, he had another identity.

That was the second king among the six World-Ending Kings!