The Dark Void Vortex devoured all the demonic flames and freed the resentful couple on the altar.

Shaochen and Xiaolu had already been burned by the demonic flames, leaving only two tightly entangled souls.

The soul is also very weak, and if it weren't for the Dark Void Vortex devouring the Demon Flame in time, they wouldn't have left anything.

After seeing that Shao Chen and the Holy Maiden's divine souls were still there, the Great Elder let out a long breath.

For illusions, the most precious thing is the soul, the body can be reunited with the will of the devil, and if the soul is not there, it is the real silence.

Now all of them were cast by the gods into the mysterious dark void vortex above the altar.

No one knows where it came from or why it came into being here.

In fact, the phantom demons are not as weak as they appear, and the mysterious underground demon temple contains the powerful warriors of the phantom demon clan, who have endured humiliation and burdened themselves in the past years, silently guarding the demon hall.

Unless a new Demon is born from the Celestial Demons, they will never go to the ground.

In addition to the heavily guarded Phantom Warriors, the Demon Hall itself is also covered by the Phantom Demon with the unique psychedelic magic circle of the Phantom Demon, and the existence of the Demon Hall will not be noticed by outsiders at all. Even within the Phantom Demon Clan, only a few elites are aware of the existence of the Demon Temple, and for most Phantom Demons, the Demon Temple only exists in their fantasies.

There is no doubt that every one of the illusion demons who can come to the Demon Temple today to visit the awakening ceremony is the elite of the elite, and these people are the mainstay of the illusion demons and the cornerstone of the guardian clan. There is the purest phantom blood flowing in them, and they are also burdened with the heavy responsibility of the Zhongxing Phantom Demon Clan.

Therefore, when these people perceived the whirlpool of the dark void, they were deeply uneasy.

Although I don't know where it came from, its presence here has fully exposed one thing, and the Illusion Demon Temple can no longer guard its secrets.

A group of phantom demons stared at the dark void vortex above the altar, their hearts full of fear.

The divine thoughts coming from the dark void vortex were extremely powerful, and even the great elders whose combat power was equivalent to the Dao Ancestor realm felt pressure.

There is no doubt that if the Dark Void Vortex is the enemy of the illusion, then it will undoubtedly bring a catastrophe.

The demon hall was silent, and the pressure of panic was overwhelming.

The Dark Void Vortex was still spinning, only slower and slower.

Just when someone proposed to make a decisive move to defeat the Dark Void Vortex Extinction Hidden Danger, the wisp of divine thought that the Great Elder probed into the depths of the Dark Void Vortex finally responded.

He blocked the proposed attack on the Dark Void Vortex and motioned for his people to wait quietly.

"Great Elder, what did you find in the Dark Void Vortex?" One of the high-ranking generals among the Phantom Warriors asked.

"Although I can't give a definite answer, I can tell you that the powerful divine thoughts in it are without malice." The Great Elder said.

Hearing him say this, the atmosphere in the Demon Palace, which had been suppressed to the extreme, instantly relaxed a lot, but no one dared to completely relax until the truth was known.

Phantom Warriors remain on high alert, ready to slay enemies from the vortex of the Dark Void.

Finally, the Dark Void Vortex stopped spinning.

Out of it came a glamorous woman in a dark robe.

As soon as the woman appeared, a vast and endless divine thought enveloped the entire demon hall.

And quickly spread throughout the entire dungeon from the demon temple, and then from the dungeon to the ground, and spread to the hearts of every phantom demon clan.

The territory of the Phantom Demon is very small, only one-thousandth of the original era when the Phantom Demon was strong.

Not only is it small, but the terrain is very harsh. The demonic intent is thin, and the wind of heaven and earth and the evil qi of the abyss converge, which is really not suitable for reproduction and development.

But there is no way, only here can the Phantom Clan get rid of the endless foreign invasions.

The survivability of the illusion is very strong, and the oppression from other demons has made them turn the dead into their own life.

Even if they have been so forbearing, there are often powerful and evil snake demons, spider demons and other powerful demons who often break into the territory of the Phantom Demon Clan and plunder the people of the Phantom Demon Clan.

The Phantom Demon Clan didn't even dare to resist, so they could only flee to an even more dangerous death place to escape the hunting and predation from foreign races.

Just as the woman came out of the dark void vortex, a phantasmal colony on the eastern ground had just experienced a terrible invader catastrophe.

I don't know how many phantom demons have become the belly of snake demons, the bones are gone, and the demon blood has stained the entire land.

There is no illusion in the form of a human, only worthy of being the ration of the snake demon.

And those illusions who turned into humans were captured and plundered back by the snake demons, and the snake demons were sexually adulterous regardless of gender, and met an even more miserable fate.

The remnants of the illusory demon people, looking at the demon blood all over the ground, after the extreme grief, there is infinite confusion from the place of the gods.

Is this their fate?

There is no hope in sight, or rather, hope only in their fantasies.

They longed for a demon lord to be born from the illusion, to protect them, to give them hope, to give them the courage and faith to survive.

They don't want to let the phantom demon stand among the pinnacle powerhouses of the primeval demon realm like before, they just want to be able to live in peace.

The Snake Demon, the third-rate demon clan of the Ancient Demon Realm, and their illusion demon is not even as good as the third-rate demon clan now......

At the moment of their pain and confusion, a huge power of divine thought swept through their hearts, injecting them with a peaceful and warm power.

All the illusions who felt this power shook their whole bodies.

After asking each other and getting the same response, the illusions began to weep bitterly, leaving tears of joy.

All the illusions on the ground converged at the entrance of the Demon Hall under the guidance of the gods.

This is the most dangerous death place in the Phantom Demon Territory, usually they don't have the courage to come here, but today they are all here.

The strong guard the weak, and they follow them all the way here.

The endless wind and abyssal aura slammed into their demon bodies, and the pain was unbearable, but it could not take away the joy from their faces.

At this moment, I don't know how many illusions manifested into human form.

Those who were not strong enough in the past have suddenly gained the strength to manifest human form.

The Phantom Demon Citizens stood guard the entrance to the Underground Demon Temple, and they all puffed up their chests!

……

In the Demon Palace, after the woman appeared, the dark void vortex turned into a pure demonic intent that enveloped the fragile souls of Shao Chen and the Holy Maiden on the altar.

After doing this, the woman began to walk outward.

No one dared to stand in her way because they knew who she was.

The Great Elder followed closely behind the woman, crying like a child.

I don't know how many people shed tears and couldn't cry.

As the woman walked farther and farther, the line behind her dragged on and on, and all the elite warriors of the entire Demon Temple, and even the entire Illusion Dungeon, followed her to the ground.

Finally, the woman stepped out of the underground and officially set foot in the territory of the primeval demon realm. It's not the first time she's here, because this is where she was born, it's her hometown.

Behind her, these seemingly strange, but revealing this incomparably kind illusion are her people.

In her memory, the pride and strength of the clan were one of the most powerful demons in the primeval demon realm, and now she couldn't see half of the pride in them.

Weak and helpless, like an orphan who has lost his loved ones.

The woman probed the four directions with her divine thoughts, and soon noticed the current living situation of the Phantom Demon Clan.

She smelled the blood of her clansmen, and heard the cries of the phantom souls who were unwilling to die.

Even, she also noticed that in the snake demon camp entrenched in the east, there were phantom demon people who were suffering inhuman torture.

The more a woman perceives, the more anger grows in her heart.

However, when she withdrew her divine thoughts and faced the tearful cheeks standing in front of her, her demonic heart, which had been cultivated for three thousand years, became gentle again, with endless compassion and pity.

The woman sighed and slowly rose into the air.

"From now on, I will protect you."

As soon as these words came out, the people of the illusion could no longer suppress the emotions in their hearts, and they fell to their knees and cried bitterly.

The woman couldn't bear to hear it, and two lines of tears flowed from her delicate and perfect cheeks.

Then her figure flew higher and higher, waiting for her to stand above the clouds, pronouncing with divine thoughts, and the voice spread in all directions.

"Ancient Demon Realm, Phantom Demon Spirit!"