Chapter 809: Time of Harvest!

Red eyes were emerging from every direction, from different spaces, each one hidden carefully for who knows how many years, yet because of a single impulse, nearly all of them turned to look at him in an instant!

He knew that whether he was the High Priest or not, if he dared make a move today, the owners of those eyes would tear him to shreds in a blink!

Zi Yue, looking at the screen which showed Zhang Xiaoyun entering a death countdown, said coldly, "Leaders who can bring benefits to their clans are the true Imperial Clan. What's the use of noble blood if it hinders us? What do you think?"

Master Zhang: "....."

"The rituals of the Four Saints must not be interrupted, if he cannot inherit, there will be others who can. No matter who inherits, none will be able to resist the temptation of our Ancient Demon. What do you say, Elders?"

Zi Yue turned her head, smiling at the dense crimson eyes that had emerged from who knows where behind her.