"Subordinates understand!" The two Tianzun Realm monks were suddenly in awe, and their worship of the Witch King increased, after all, the Witch King was thinking about the survival of the Witch Clan, and the Witch Kings were all cultivators of the Saint Realm, so they could all put down their bodies like this, not to mention that they were only monks of the Celestial Venerable Realm?

The Witch King nodded slightly, his face was still expressionless, as if after he lost the opportunity to break through the supreme realm cultivation, there would no longer be any joy, anger and sorrow on his face, and now the meaning of his existence was for the Wu Clan.

After all, he wanted to break through the Supreme Realm at the beginning, but shortened the remaining tens of billions of monks to billions, which is such a huge sin, but even such a huge sin, he has endured it, but now, he still failed, after the failure of the opportunity to the Supreme Realm, his heart has died, and the desire to survive now is to let the Wu Clan have a place to live.

In his opinion, the monks of the Metaverse are undoubtedly digging their own graves, as we all know, the monks of the Saint Realm understand that only after the twelve Supreme Realm monks are gathered, will anyone break through the Domination Realm, and the monks of the Metaverse actually prevent other monks from breaking through to the Supreme Realm, obviously not wanting to increase the strength of other races.

But if there is one more monk of the Supreme Realm, it will undoubtedly mean that the number of the Supreme Realm will increase, and only then will they be able to untie the shackles of the Domination Realm, but this road is actually blocked by the monks of the Metaverse Realm themselves, and the four major races do not want to see other alien races appear Monks of the Supreme Realm, and although the four major races now have many monks of the Supreme Realm, it is absolutely impossible to gather twelve in a million years.

That's what the Witch King is going to do!

Since the Metaverse can't gather twelve Supreme Realm monks, then, it is absolutely impossible to break through to the Domination Realm, and the Demon Ancestor of the Outer Heavenly Demon belongs to the cultivation of the half-step Domination Realm, once the Demon Ancestor comes to his senses, no one will be able to stop it at all, and the Metaverse will also be stained, although they are now walking on the edge of the cliff, as long as they are integrated into the Outer Heavenly Demon, they will be able to survive at that time.

The Witch King looked at the two Heavenly Venerable Realm monks and said, "Furthermore, you also know that the strength of these three Outer Heavenly Demon Monks is only the Venerable Realm, but they came to the Metaverse from outside the realm, and they were not discovered by the Metaverse monks, and they were even able to come to this Witch Clan. ”

"Think about it, if it's just as simple as it appears on the surface, is it possible?"

"Yes, behind the three of them, there must be a powerful Outer Heavenly Demon Cultivator to help, and for them to come to the Wu Clan, there must be something to order. ”

"Think about it. ”

With the Witch King's departure, the two Heavenly Venerable Realm monks fell into deep thought, they hadn't understood it before, but now with the Witch King's words, they gradually cleared their minds, no wonder the Outer Heavenly Demon who had led before actually said words that made them regret.

At this time, the two glanced at each other, and they were both shocked, and secretly patted their chests, fortunately they were stopped by the Witch King, otherwise they would have become sinners of the Witch Clan. 、

At this moment, Lin Hao and the three of them walked towards the location of the square.

The closer you go, the deeper the thick fog becomes.

Moreover, the demonic qi was extremely terrifying, and soon, Lin Hao and the three of them saw seven monks sitting cross-legged in the center of the square, their eyes closed, as if they were cultivating, and wisps of demonic qi entered their bodies, making the demonic qi on their surface even thicker.

In the center of these seven people, there was a stone the size of an adult's head floating, this stone was emitting light, and wisps of mist were stirred out from this stone, and Lin Hao and the three of them could feel that there was an extremely terrifying demonic aura contained in this stone.

The three of them glanced at each other, obviously understanding that the stone in front of them was the culprit of the fog.

Although they knew how the fog formed, perhaps they only needed to destroy the stone to solve the fog that was spreading.

But they didn't make a move, and they didn't dare to do it, this place was the hinterland of the Wu clan, once they attacked the stone, they would inevitably be discovered by the seven Saint Realm monks sitting cross-legged next to the stone, and they would directly kill them.

Moreover, the seemingly fragile stone may not be fragile, and if it cannot be destroyed, then their purpose is exposed.

Taking a step back, even if they destroy this stone, make the fog disappear, and restore the Metaverse to life, it can be regarded as destroying the calculation of the Wu Clan, but so what?

All three of them will die here, and the angry Wu Clan will never let the three of them go, do you want the three of them to give up their lives for this broken stone?

How is this possible?

While the three of them were pondering, the figure of the Witch King slowly walked behind them.

Now that he has become a half-demon, the Witch King naturally doesn't care about the demonic qi around him, and even, the demonic qi around him can improve his strength, of course, just to improve.

After all, now that the strength of the Witch King has reached the peak of the Saint Realm, if you want to break through, there is only one way to go to the Supreme Realm, but even outside the realm, there are very few monks in the Supreme Realm, and if you want to break through, it is simply impossible.

Lin Hao saw the Witch King walking towards them, although Lin Hao knew that the Witch King could not discover their identities, it still made them a little apprehensive.

The Witch King didn't have any expression on his face, stretched out his hand to Lin Hao and the others, and then came to the side of the stone and sat down.

Lin Hao didn't have any politeness, narrowed his eyes, and quickly came to the front of the stone, but he didn't sit cross-legged like the Witch King, but directly lay on the ground and rested.

The same is true of Luo Wuchen and Blood Shura, who lie directly on the ground.

The Witch King watched their movements, narrowing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Hao is not a fool, he has been outside the realm, and naturally understands the survival method of the Outer Heavenly Demon, after all, he has been on the run outside the realm for 10,000 years, and he will definitely not be a stranger.

If he hadn't been vigilant at all times, he might have fallen into the way of the Witch King.

After all, the way the Outer Heavenly Demon absorbs the demonic qi is different from that of the monk, and now the Wu Clan, who is only a half-demon, naturally needs to sit cross-legged on the ground to cultivate, and the cultivation method of the Outer Heavenly Demon is to cultivate while sleeping.

If Lin Hao sat cross-legged directly like the Witch King, then he would face him with a thunderous attack.

Although Lin Hao knew that the Witch King was testing himself, he didn't show any abnormality on his face, although they had found the source, but now they didn't have any way, since this was the case, then compare with the Witch King, who can calm down.

The Witch King obviously had the same intention, although he would test Lin Hao, but he also wanted to know the purpose of Lin Hao's coming to the Witch Clan, but he didn't ask, and he didn't care about it.

Because of the Sumeru Fruit, Lin Hao and the three of them were naturally able to absorb the power of devouring demonic qi, and they could also rely on the power of demonic qi to improve the level of the realm.

Time flies by.

Outside the mountains of the ten directions, a group of monks looked at the mist in front of them with anxious faces, sighing from time to time, and looking like they wanted to speak and stopped.

At this time, ten years have passed since Lin Hao and the three of them entered the Wu Clan.

The fog spread some distance again, they had been waiting here for ten years, and they didn't know whether Lin Hao and the others were dead or alive, and they didn't know what to do next.

But from the fact that the fog has not dissipated, and is still expanding, no matter whether Lin Hao and the others are dead or not, for them, they also know that this fog has not been successfully stopped.

Just waiting like this is useless, many monks have begun to think, they can't put all their hopes on Lin Hao and a few people, they must find another way, once they put all their hopes on Lin Hao's body, they will undoubtedly fall into passivity at that time.

And they began to discuss again.

Witch, square.

Lin Hao was still lying on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The Witch King opened his eyes, glanced at Lin Hao and the three of them, squinted his eyes, didn't know what he was thinking, but immediately, he looked towards the seven Saint Realm cultivators.

Perhaps because of the Witch King's notice, when the Witch King's gaze fell on the seven monks, he opened his eyes at the same time.

The Witch King stood up, and then spoke: "It seems that the Metaverse monks are still not giving up, and they actually dare to enter the Ten Directions Mountain rashly, but it is just a group of Heavenly Venerable Realms, not even the Saint Realm monks, but since they are looking for death, let them be completely buried in the Ten Directions Mountain." ”

"Now there are nearly 100,000 monks who have entered the Ten Directions Mountain, and we must kill every monk at the same time, and we must not let go of one, so that they can understand that the Wu Clan is not easy to mess with. ”

Hearing the Witch King's order, the seven Saint Realm monks hurriedly spoke, "Yes, Witch King!"

Immediately, since they walked towards the outside of the square, all of a sudden, only Lin Hao and the three of them were left in the square.

After the Witch King and the others left, Lin Hao opened his eyes, but his body didn't move.

Lin Hao seemed to sense the movement of the Blood Shura, and hurriedly passed away.

"Keep lying down, don't move!"

Blood Shura originally wanted to stand up and study what this stone was, but the sudden sound in his head made him stop moving, although he was a little puzzled, but he still believed in Lin Hao and Luo Wuchen's words.

With the resourcefulness of the dustless, Lin Hao didn't need to inform him at all, although he opened his eyes, his body was motionless.

"How sure are you?" came from the dustless voice.

Lin Hao did not hesitate at all, and at the same time said in a voice: "Ten percent!"

"Since it's ten percent, why don't you do it?"

"The mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is waiting for us fox to show its tail. ”

Blood Shura looked puzzled, he didn't understand what Lin Hao and Luo Wuchen were talking about, and he was confused.

"What do you mean?"