Roland heard from the sword elder of the ghost human race that among the five of them, except for Zi Ling and Ghost Ji, they are all the cultivation of the lower demon generals, Zi Ling and the ghost Ji are the upper demon soldiers, and now that these two people have broken through in cultivation, they are naturally the lower demon generals.

Before this, Roland was lazy, and he didn't care much about the cultivation system, this time through the mouths of Orette and Jian Lao, he knew that he was now a lower demon general cultivator, and there was a demon soldier realm before the demon general realm, Sean and Kane and Andrew were the upper demon soldiers, and after the demon general realm was the demon marshal realm, the demon marshal realm was not divided into three orders like the demon soldier realm and the demon general realm, the demon marshal realm was the ninth order, collectively referred to as the nine-star demon marshal realm, and after the demon marshal realm was the demon king realm, in the eyes of the two old men, the demon king realm was already the highest realm they knew.

"Lord Count of Oslo Castle, I heard that he is a powerhouse of the Five-Star Demon Shuai Realm, and within tens of thousands of miles of the Nightmare Mountain Range, he should be the highest cultivation among all intelligent beings. At that time, Jian Lao showed a look of admiration and said.

In the next few days, the Nightmare Mountains became more and more unsettled, and the hunting party stopped hunting in the mountains, and everyone stayed in the tribe.

During this time, Roland could see the deputy chief Oret worship the rusty sword on the altar every day, praying for the blessing of the sword spirit, and a depressing atmosphere spread throughout the tribe, and everyone had panic and uneasiness on their faces.

"That old demon king should really be dead, just in the next few days. ”

"It can't be willing to die like this, and if someone else gets the body casually, I'm afraid it will have to make a big move. ”

Under the uneasy mood, everyone in the tribe talked about it, and they all felt that the mountain rain was coming.

Three days later, an earth-shattering roar came from the depths of the mountain range, the mountains and forests shook, the rocks rolled, the beasts ran wildly, and the demon birds fled, forming a monster frenzy.

Countless birds and beasts, large and small, like a tide from the depths of the mountain range, gushing in all directions, under this overwhelming torrent, towering ancient trees into pieces to urge down, countless mountains collapsed one after another, covering the sky and the sun, moving like thunder, like the end of the world.

The scale of this monster frenzy is too large, and it is terrifying to be compared to any previous one.

"Oversized Monster Mania !!"

Looking at the monsters that covered the sky and the sun, like a black frenzy surging towards the tribe, everyone in the Sword Spirit Tribe was shocked, and their faces were full of despair, even Roland also stood on the spot, in front of this heavenly power, he felt for the first time the insignificance of human beings, and the impact on him was too great.

Although everyone guessed that the old demon king was going to die, I was afraid that there would be a lot of movement, but they never imagined that it would be such a big movement, which was simply going to exterminate all the living beings in the entire Nightmare Mountain Range.

"That old demon king is going to die, and in a large area of clearance, the monsters have fled, causing this catastrophe!"

"Lord Sword Spirit, please be merciful and bless your followers!" said Orette, kneeling and trembling, this was the last hope he could think of.

"It's over, it's useless, the scale of this monster frenzy is too big, and there are countless powerful monsters, even Gizamu can't stop it! We're done!" the goblin patriarch Brown cried out in despair.

Roland's eyes sank, and he clenched the White Bone Staff, his palms full of cold sweat. In the face of the overwhelming monster frenzy, his strength could not even stir up a wave.

At this moment, the rusty sword on the altar suddenly moved, and there was a bang, in this deafening environment, it was extremely loud, covering all the sounds, as if it sounded from the depths of the soul, and when I saw the rusty sword shook, a falling feather-like jade white light evaporated, turning into a spherical shield that shrouded the entire sword spirit tribe.

The monster frenzy swooped in, but instead of crashing into the fence, it suddenly bypassed the ring fence and diverted from both sides of the tribe.

From a distance, the Sword Spirit Tribe was like a reef in the vast ocean, unmoved by the overwhelming black waves.

"The sword spirit has appeared! we are saved!" everyone came to their senses after the catastrophe, cheered loudly, and continued to thank the rusty sword on the altar.

"Thank you, Lord Sword Spirit, for saving us and saving the tribe!"

"Long live the Sword Spirit!"

Everyone cheered and wept with joy, and the restlessness and trepidation of many days were swept away.

Everyone worshiped the rusty sword with a reverent face, even Roland also sincerely thanked him, this time he was really willing, unpretentious, originally he thought that the sword spirit was just an ordinary tribal spirit, I heard that it was not as good as Gizamu, he even killed Gizamu, he didn't care about the sword spirit at all, but he didn't expect to give him such a big surprise.

"This Lord Sword Spirit, how can it be so powerful?" Roland said secretly, he was very puzzled, he heard Aulet say that the Sword Spirit has been guarding the tribe since the distant past, but he has heard another version, some people say that the Sword Spirit Tribe was almost broken by the Goblin Tribe fifty years ago, and the spirit of the tribe was also swallowed by Gizam, this rusty sword only appeared after that, he didn't care about it before, but now he began to be curious about the origin of the Sword Spirit.

"This tribal spirit is not simple, he actually protected the entire tribe in the face of the super-large monster frenzy. The old man of the sword was shocked and lowered a wisp of white beard, still unaware.

"What kind of tribe is this, with such a powerful tribal spirit guarding it?" the five members of the ghost human clan were all shocked. At this time, they were extremely glad to have become Roland's subordinates, otherwise they would still be looking for the murderer outside, and they would definitely die if they encountered a monster frenzy.

"This monster frenzy is terrifying, I don't know how many tribes are going to be destroyed. An old man sighed.

"I'm afraid that there is not one in a hundred, in the face of a monster frenzy of this scale, I am afraid that few tribes within a radius of thousands of miles can be spared. ”

Looking at the monster frenzy outside the tribe fence, everyone couldn't help but sigh while rejoicing.

"That old demon king is too scary, let's not join in the fun. Roland thought with palpitations, before he set off, he encountered a monster frenzy, the old demon king's ability is not small, he felt that he came over, it was simply to deliver food, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Go to the depths of the mountain range and obtain the ...... of the 'soul seed' left by the Demon King"

Suddenly, an ethereal and pleasant voice rang out throughout the tribe, leaving everyone stunned.

"Ah, yes...... It's the Sword Spirit who is talking!"

Everyone was shocked and discovered the source of the sound, and the rusty sword on the altar emitted a jade-white glow, like a white feather falling.

"Lord Sword Spirit, what is a soul seed?" Roland came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.

However, after waiting for a long time, no sound came out again, and just when Roland was about to give up, the voice sounded again: "If you obtain the 'soul seed', you can obtain the qualification to be promoted to the demon king......"

This time, Roland noticed that the sound was indeed coming from the Rusty Sword.

Roland wanted to ask more, but after this time, there was no response from Sword Spirit.

"Soul seed, it looks like I'm going to go to the depths of the Nightmare Mountains. Roland said secretly, clenching his fist.