The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1555 - : Illusion of the Demon God

Chapter 1555: Chapter 1555: Illusion of the Demon God

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Fortunately, after these magical beasts arrived, they patiently waited alongside the humans and created no disturbance, which offered some reassurance.

At this moment, nine rainbow-like beams of light began to fluctuate as if wind was blowing across them, creating ripples upon ripples. Beiting Huang calmly gazed at these streams of light that bathed the basin in seven colors akin to water waves undulating. Just then, within these water waves, a Red Sun suddenly appeared.

Beiting Huang sharply looked up; it was precisely noon, the sun high overhead. The originally murky yellow sky now seemed to have its clouds completely dispersed, and a column of light directly enshrouded from above, connecting with the sun within the light waves.

“Something’s happening!”

Above the Nine Peaks, countless people grew excited. They all stood up, fixing their eyes on that column of light. At this time, a seven-colored hue began to spread across the entire sky. That phenomenon appeared once again in everyone’s eyes.

Even those powerful magical beasts began to grow restless.

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And at this very moment, within the Nine Peaks, the dense demonic energy and spiritual qi amassed began to churn and surge. Under the refraction of the sunlight, they formed seven-colored mists, rose upwards, and gradually coalesced into a statue-like figure of a person.

Countless gazes were now riveted onto this ethereal figure, their eyes unable to discern the person’s facial features. They could only make out the figure wearing a black robe, sitting cross-legged above the basin, massive in size, their gaze almost level with those standing on the Nine Peaks.

A boundless excitement surged in everyone’s eyes, uncontrollable. Finally, someone exclaimed in a low voice, “The Demon Ancestor?”

All at once, everyone kneeled down, including the Roc with its sky-reaching wings and the Black Bull that had trodden across mountains, all bowing down to this shadowy apparition.

But everyone’s hearts were filled with ecstasy, their breathing growing heavy. This was the Demon God’s Crown Tomb, an uncontested fact, signifying their journey here wasn’t in vain.

Beiting Huang stood at the summit of the peak, looking down at this phantom figure. As it slightly raised its eyes, Beiting Huang felt an insurmountable pressure, nearly buckling his legs, causing a faint pain in his meridians, as a layer of Thunderbolt color surfaced on him to counter it.

Upon seeing this, the phantom figure uttered a “huh” of surprise. When it noticed the Blue Bird on Beiting Huang’s shoulder, the pressure in the eyes of the Demon God slowly dissipated, and it asked, “Little Blue, is this your new master?”

The Blue Bird stared blankly at the apparition, burying its head under its wing as if to wipe away tears, and the humming voice said, “How could that be? Master, he’s so weak, how could he possibly be my master?”

What the heck!

Beiting Huang turned his head and glared at the Blue Bird furiously. With a wave of his hand, he smacked the bird that had been resting on his shoulder for quite some time, sending it tumbling toward the phantom of the Demon God. “If I’m so weak, stay away from me!”

This was the Demon God’s Contracted Beast!

In the presence of the Demon God, was it really okay for this young man to bully the Blue Bird like this?

In the basin, a column of seven-colored light like the finger of the Demon God, and the seven-colored ribbons, fluttering as if touched by wind, extended towards the Blue Bird. It was as gentle as a breeze, yet it still exuded a terrifying aura that shook the heavens and earth, instilling a sense of awe.