There are a total of fifteen Qiankun bags placed in the main hall.

Qin Yang observed with the Eye of Space that there was a white-haired old man guarding the main hall, and this old man had the realm of a mid-rank demon lord.

Outside the main hall, there are hundreds of demon lords guarding it, and the water around the main hall is blocked.

This Qiankun bag is just a Dao Demon Soldier, Qin Yang can break it with a wave of his hand, but he won't do it.

"Mochi ......"

Qin Yang had murderous intent in his heart, if Mo Zhi hadn't arrested Su Miaomiao back then, there would be no today.

"In the Heart Demon Clan, if you can be the great commander, your status will not be low. ”

Doom had an idea for the Commander of Mozhi, and if he could control Mozhi, he might be able to blend into the brood.

Qin Yang stayed in the Qiankun bag for ten days, and after ten days, a large amount of black qi suddenly gathered in the sky above the imperial city.

These black qi are actually demonic qi, and every wisp of demonic qi is a heart demon.

A large amount of demonic qi condensed into a demonic cloud, and this demonic cloud covered the entire imperial city.

From the demon cloud, a demon lord's coercion was released, enveloping the millions of living beings in the imperial city.

"Are you ready for this sacrifice?"

The demon cloud cracked, revealing a pair of huge demon eyes, which were actually transformed by a heart demon, not a real demon eye.

"Ready, Grand Commander of Mochi!"

In the large hall where the Qiankun bag was placed, the white-haired old man immediately replied to Mozhi's words.

"How many demons are there?"

Mochi's voice came down again.

"There are a total of fifteen thousand three hundred demons this time, of which there are one hundred and three in the realm of the Demon Lord. ”

The white-haired old man reported the specific amount to Mozhi.

"Very well, send those demons to the altar!"

In the sky, the pair of magic eyes disappeared, and an old man in a black robe was suspended in the sky, this old man in a black robe was Mo Zhi!

When Mo Zhi left the Eternal Nether Realm, his realm was only a true god, and now he has broken through to the middle demon lord, and I don't know what kind of creation he has obtained over the years.

The sacrificial altar that Mochi is talking about is actually a square.

Located in the center of the Imperial City, this square is very large and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of living beings.

When the white-haired old man arrived at the altar with fifteen bags, there were already tens of thousands of demon soldiers guarding the altar.

"It's him!"

Qin Yang was in a Qiankun bag and saw Mozhi with the eye of space.

The inner demon can change shape, but the breath cannot.

Qin Yang could be sure that the black-robed old man in the sky was the Mozhi who captured Su Miaomiao back then.

Qin Yang's murderous intent was strong in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, and he pretended to have a desperate expression just like the demons around him.

The white-haired old man opened the Qiankun bag, and the mouth of the bag was directly aimed at the sacrificial table below.

The demons were thrown out of the bag and fell to the altar.

The Qiankun bag is not only a space demon soldier, but also a formation inside, which can consume the power of these demons.

After being imprisoned for ten days, these demons had little strength left, and they basically lost their ability to resist.

Qin Yang fell to the square and didn't feel anything.

He now has the body of the law, and he can't hurt him if he attacks him with a piece of Creation Divine Weapon.

More than fifteen thousand demons were released.

When they came out, they saw a demon cloud in the sky above the sky, and inside the demon cloud, there were demon shadows.

"Kill me, I'd rather die than be tormented by these demons!" one of the demons shouted, wanting to kill himself.

But with so many demon soldiers here, how could they give them a chance to commit suicide?

"The demons who sacrificed this time are good, those demon lords, I want fifty. ”

Mozhi descended from a high altitude, and when he came down, the demon cloud shattered, and one by one the demons swooped down and pounced on those demons.

Qin Yang was distinguished by the white-haired old man, he was surrounded by demons in the realm of the Demon Lord, and those ordinary heart demons did not pounce on them.

"Great Commander Mozhi, these demon lords are yours to choose. ”

The white-haired old man smiled flatteringly.

In the Heart Demon Clan, Mo Zhi's status is higher than him, and he is deeply appreciated by the Heart Demon Ancestor.

The reason why Mozhi's realm has improved so quickly is because of the help of the Heart Demon Ancestor.

"Well, my demonic path is still a little bit away, and I can achieve great consummation. ”

Mo Zhi's gaze swept over Qin Yang's side, and he didn't see anything abnormal about Qin Yang.

After a glance, Mochi had already selected fifty Demon Lords.

Qin Yang was among the fifty demon lords, and he was chosen by Mo Zhi.

"I'll leave it to you. Mo Zhi changed into a ball of demonic qi and flew towards Qin Yang and them.

Qin Yang was wrapped in demonic energy, and he didn't resist.

Mo Zhi swept away the fifty demon lords at once, left the sacrificial platform, and flew towards a large hall in the imperial city.

This is obviously not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

He has a training room in the Imperial City, and every time he leads his inner demons over, he will collect some of the Demon Lord's Dao methods and perfect his inner demonic path.

The number of demons he brought over this time was a full 100,000.

These demons are all low-level demons, use these demons to cultivate them, and let them transform into high-level demons.

It's just that it is not a simple matter to transform from a low-level heart demon to a high-level heart demon, and when you go back, it would be good to have 10,000 left.

In the Heart Demon Clan, there are very cruel rules of survival.

The Heart Demon Ancestor implements the survival of the fittest, and only those who have potential can survive.

Mo Zhi took fifty demon lords to a large hall, and these demon lords could imagine the fate of the next, and they were all full of fear.

"Great Commander, I am willing to dedicate my Dao to you, and I only ask you to let me live. ”

A demon begs Mochi for mercy.

"See that pool of blood?"

Mo Zhi reformed his form, and he stretched out a finger and pointed to a pool of blood behind Qin Yang.

Qin Yang looked back and really saw a blood pool, this blood pool was ten zhang wide, and it was all black demon blood.

In the pool of blood, the demonic blood rolled, and the sound of the demonic soul roaring came out.

Qin Yang's gaze could penetrate the blood pool, and he could see the source of the sound of the demon soul's roar, and under the blood pool, there was a red magic sword!

"Mochi is refining a magic sword. Qin Yang understood what this blood pool was for.

Many demon lords were chilled all over their bodies, could it be that the demons who were captured by Mozhi all ended up like this?

"I'm refining a demon soldier, and I need to use your demon blood and demon soul, you say, what reason do I have to let you go?"

Mo Zhi smiled evilly, he not only wanted to collect the Dao methods of these demons, but also used the demon blood and demon souls of these demons to refine his demon soldiers!

"I still have ten Dao methods left, I hope you can let me collect successfully, so that I can reduce some of the suffering. ”

Mo Zhi stretched out his dry palm, grabbed it in the air, and a young demon lord flew towards Mo Zhi.

Mochi entered the body of this young demon lord.

So then Qin Yang saw that the young demon lord was controlled by Mo Zhi, and Mo Zhi replaced him and controlled this demon body.

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