It was half a day after Ye Xuan and the others left the ruins.

A green cloud flew from the sky and landed on the ruined land.

The green clouds dispersed, revealing an old woman of the Phantom Spirit Clan in a green robe.

The old woman's aura was unfathomable, she glanced around, and said with a gloomy face, "Tukun, since you are here, you won't show your head yet." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ground on the side rippled like water, and an old man in a gray robe slowly rose from the ground.

This old man is an ancestor of the Tuer tribe.

"Hehe, this time the Terrans came to a terrible little guy who killed so many of your clansmen. The old man chuckled.

The old woman snorted lightly when she heard this, and said, "If it weren't for the need to summon the Demon King and need a blood sacrifice, they would have died a long time ago." ”

The old man nodded, "That's right, the blood sacrifice requires a large number of Terran sacrifices, and the stronger these Terran juniors become in this purgatory, the better it will be for us." However, it seems that relying on them alone is not enough. Have you caught a few Terran powerhouses in Bai Piaoxue?"

The old woman glanced at the other party and said, "You Tuer don't have to worry about this matter, all you need to do is search for a large number of magic crystals." ”

The old man smiled and said proudly, "This time we found a magic crystal mine, and the magic crystal needed for the summoning ceremony is enough. ”

"Oh?" the old woman's cold face showed joy when she heard this, "So the summoning ceremony can start early." ”

"Yes, how about it, can you catch those Terran powerhouses?" the old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

The two foreign powerhouses were a little excited, they had waited for this day for too long, as long as the ritual was completed, the demon king would descend to this heaven and earth, and it would be the time for their five ancestors to return to the Tianwu Continent!

The old woman said, "There are still two left, Bai Piaoxue and Phantom Shocking Heaven have not been found, and the other six are already in our control!"

"Six?" the old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "I think it's enough to add those Terran juniors, in the past few days, they have advanced to the Great Saint Realm one after another, as long as there are one or twenty more advanced Great Saint Realms, the launching ceremony will be launched." ”

If Ye Xuan and the other people of the human race heard the words of the two alien powerhouses, they would be dumbfounded, these alien races were actually waiting for them to advance to the Great Sage Realm?

In fact, in the past hundred years, Wang Da's alien race has also arrested a lot of Terran martial cultivators, and they have all been suppressed, but this time Ye Xuan and the others entered the Shura Purgatory, but it prompted the summoning ceremony to be carried out in advance.

"Well, I see that those Terran juniors who can advance are also advanced, if they don't advance to cultivation for a long time, we can help them, so as not to waste time. The old woman said suddenly.

The old man looked stunned, "Oh?

The old woman smiled gloomily, "Catch them all, shut them up, feed them with spiritual objects, and forcibly improve their cultivation and essence blood." ”

"Cultivating blood food, wouldn't it be too wasteful of resources. The old man frowned.

"Hmph, you Tuer clan will always value resources so much, just upgrade a few Great Saint Realms, how many resources can be used. Compared to the advance of the summoning ceremony, what is it, as long as the Demon King comes and opens the passage between the Demon Luo and the God Realm, the resources we will obtain will be the entire Tianwu Continent, or even other Terran continents!"

The old woman's eyes were full of longing and yearning.

"Alright, then let's inform the other three clans and prepare for the ceremony in advance. ”

......

Somewhere in Shura Purgatory.

The blood-colored sky, the black sun, the turbulent river of blood, the black earth where no grass grows, skeletons, ghosts and other undead creatures of various shapes and shapes wander in the empty land, and the huge bone dragons that sometimes pass by in the sky are even more creepy...... In this lifeless world, there is a lot of death and destruction.

This is where the Yaksha are.

In the deepest part of this Yaksha, there is a palace made of white bones, this palace is about 100 zhang high, covering an area of 100 acres, and the whole building can no longer be described as magnificent, it is simply terrifying.

In the main hall of the White Bone Palace, a wide throne made of white bones was placed upright in the middle of the main hall, and the white bone throne was all made of human bones that emitted a little golden light, and these bones could only be formed in one kind of human body, that is, on the Holy Realm.

At the two armrests of the white bone throne, there are two cyan skulls, the cyan skull has only a black hole hole eye socket on the cyan skull, and there is a horn-like protrusion on the top of the head, which looks extremely eerie and weird, I don't know what kind of monster skull it is made of.

In the eye sockets of the black hole of the cyan skull, a few wisps of green flames appeared from time to time, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, which looked terrifying and abnormal.

At this time, on the throne of white bones, there was a person sitting, this person was dressed in wide black, and the parts of his two eyes were two eerie green fires.

He is none other than the Yaksha patriarch.

Not far in front of him, a Yaksha was standing respectfully, as if to report to him.

"What, the ceremony can be held earlier?"

The right hand of the Yaksha patriarch slammed on the cyan skull, making a dull sound, and faintly, it seemed that the cyan skull let out a low mournful roar, as if it were a living thing.

The Yaksha patriarch's hair stood on end, and the green fire in his eyes came out of his sockets for nearly a foot.

After a while, he burst out laughing, "Okay! As long as the Demon King comes, we can return to the Tianwu Continent, and then we will be able to devour the soul of the human race!"

The Yaksha clan who stood respectfully said again, "Patriarch, this time there is also a trace of bloodline branch left in the Tianwu Continent by our Yaksha clan who entered purgatory, and they have also sent their children in, and they are waiting outside the door." ”

The Yaksha patriarch nodded and said, "Let them in." ”

"Yes!"

After a while, a group of black-robed young men nervously walked into the main hall, and if Ye Xuan was here, he would find that this group of people was the children of the Spirit Domain Night Family.

The leader is the young patriarch of the Ye family, Yeluan.

"Yeluan, a descendant of the Yaksha clan, participate in the patriarch!" Yeluan led a group of children to kneel and worship.

"Well, get up, you have endured humiliation and suffered a lot in the Tianwu Continent over the years. The Yaksha patriarch said.

The third brother he was talking about was the ancestor of the Ye family.

Yeluan got up, took out a leather bag, handed it over with respectful hands, and said, "Ancestor, this is sealed with a hundred holy souls of the Great Saint Realm of the Human Race, which was captured by our branch on the mainland. ”

"Well, you have a heart. The Yaksha patriarch nodded in satisfaction.

The Yaksha clan likes to eat the soul of the human race, and it is conceivable that if this group of alien races enters the Tianwu Continent, what kind of disaster it will be, and how many human races will die and be devoured by them.

(Author's note: The next big war between the races will gradually unfold, so the scene is big, grandiose, passionate, and bloody!)

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