In the deepest part of the dark forest, tens of thousands of demon clan armies pushed all the way through, and finally arrived here at this time.

What appeared in front of them was a place where the bones of the white forest were buried, as if they had come to a burial ground.

Everywhere you look, there are white bones, there are demon clans, there are also human races, all piled up here at this time, I don't know how many layers have been piled up, many have rotted and turned into powder.

In the center of the countless bones, a pitch-black altar towered there, tall, majestic and majestic, covered in bloodstains, now dried up and turned a dark red color.

Scattered around the altar were nine magic wells like black holes, spewing black gas like wolf smoke, as if leading to the Nine Hells, which seemed extremely permeating.

And what shocked all the demon clans was that on the top of the altar, at this time, there were nine figures in black robes sitting cross-legged, reciting ancient scriptures, obscure, as if they were sacrificing something.

"Huhu!" A gust of wind blew, and thousands of demon armies suddenly emerged from the demon well, there were more than a dozen leaders alone, and there were hundreds of demon spirits, and the rest were the demon shadows that did not condense flesh and blood.

"Yes...... Terran?" The brute Qian's purple eyes were full of divine light, staring at the nine figures sitting on the altar, and from their bodies they felt exactly the same aura as the Terrans!

Ye Zichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, as he thought, the birth of the devil's claws may be inseparable from the nine people in front of him.

"Do you demon clans have to be wiped out?" One of the highest-ranking commanders of the demon clan looked at the tens of thousands of demon clan troops, and that kind of momentum alone made him tremble.

"The two demon clans have been fighting for hundreds of thousands of years, do you think this kind of hatred can be resolved? Joke!" Qing Qianyu's demon pupils flashed with black light, and there was a terrifying demonic nature, and he sneered at this time.

The faces of the dozen or so commanders of the demon clan were ugly, and there were originally tens of thousands of demon armies left. Now they have gone their separate ways, and there are only thousands of them left who have strong beliefs.

The six Great Commanders were slain, and the hand of the Demon Venerable was taken somewhere, and the pillar that towered in their hearts had completely collapsed, and they had lost all hope, and at this time they went their separate ways. Seek a place to live.

"Die!" Qing Qianyu made a move, and a demon peng that covered the sky and the sun appeared behind him, and the demonic aura was monstrous, like a demon god coming across the border, opening his mouth and spitting out a large area of black flame, turning into a sea of fire and submerging thousands of demon armies in it.

"Ahh

"No!"

The black flames were monstrous and blazing, burning the void and melting the huge white bones in an instant. Burned to powder, one by one the demon shadows were tormented in the black flames, letting out a terrible scream, and the black gas all over their bodies was burned into nothingness by the black flames, and they completely disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

Even the demon spirits held out for an unknown amount of time, screaming incessantly, as if they were suffering the most cruel punishment in the world.

And the nine figures sitting cross-legged on the altar remained motionless. Like a walking corpse, he reads obscure sacrificial scriptures to himself. The loud voice was extremely eerie.

"Even death won't be cheap for you!" the great commander of the demon clan roared, his body had been burned in half, and he was miserable, and at this time he suddenly said such words, and then, his body burned even more fiercely. It's like burning out a true self.

After a few breaths, his body had completely disappeared, replaced by a mass of pitch-black essence, like the condensation of his life's cultivation, with a kind of supreme demonic nature.

The scene in front of him made the eyes of several great commanders streak. Although I don't know what the significance of the demon leader's move is, the essence condensed by a saint is enough to explain everything.

The demonic essence fluctuated in the black flames, and suddenly moved at this time, and instantly arrived at the altar, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, it directly melted into the altar.

The altar suddenly bloomed with a ghostly light, as if a magic lamp had been lit, and among the nine magic wells surrounding the altar, a terrible howl suddenly came out, as if the powerful ghosts and demons had been awakened, and a thick black gas erupted from it, covering the void.

"Sniff snort!" suddenly came from the magic well, making people's scalps explode and a layer of small bumps all over their bodies.

"Smack!" After a while, the hand that had been miserable stretched out from the edge of the magic well, and the nails were cold, like a devil's claw!

This scene made all the demon clans' scalps explode, the hairs all over their bodies stood up, and even the scales and armor on their bodies crackled and trembled.

"You can't really crawl out of a demon, right?" Ziyan shrank behind Ye Zichuan, even though she was now standing at the peak of the Heavenly Demon, she couldn't help but feel furious when she saw this scene, it was always a woman's nature.

"It's just a demon spirit!" Ye Zichuan smiled, and Ziyuan Tong could see the scene in the magic well clearly.

"Really?" Ziyan said suspiciously, cautiously looking in the direction of the magic well.

"Smack!" another magic hand stretched out from the magic well, and it was so white that it gave people goosebumps all over their bodies.

Two demon claws were on the edge of the magic well, and after jumping forward, a skinny demon with only skin and bones appeared in everyone's eyes.

Among the other eight demon wells, a demon spirit also jumped out at the same time at this time, skinny and skinny, looking weak!

"What is this?" Ye Zichuan looked at a demon who crawled out of the magic well, dumbfounded.

"A malnourished demon spirit?" Ziyan's beautiful eyes also widened, looking at the flesh-and-blood, but thin, somewhat scary demon spirit, it felt incredible.

The army of demons is not born in this way, is it? Through sacrifices and sacrifices to the altar, the altar is connected to the nine demon wells, and a new demon race is derived with a great power.

Ye Zichuan couldn't help but gasp when he thought of such a speculation, if this was the case, then how many sacrifices would it take for the previous hundreds of thousands of demon armies to be born?

Thinking of the demon clan and the human corpses he saw along the way, coupled with the actions of the demon leader just now, Ye Zichuan's heart was cold!

The demon race is really too weird and terrifying, if there are enough sacrifices and enough blood and food, then the demon army can be born without limit.

Just like in front of him, after the sacrifice of a demon leader of the Sage Realm. Nine demon spirits were born in the nine demon wells, and such a scene had to make people more and more frightened, and they became more and more afraid of this evil and strange race.

Hua Ruyue flicked her fingers, and her slender and slender fingertips flew out of nine immortal rays, turning into a fairy sword that passed through the air, turning into a ray of light that pierced through the eyebrows of the nine demon spirits. Destroy all the forms and gods!

Suddenly, there were violent fluctuations in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed, and then, a spatial vortex appeared here, and a hearty voice came from inside: "Brother Moluo, this time I brought you tens of thousands of sacrifices, and the increased strength after the sacrifice is enough for you to take down the demon clan, right?"

The words that came out of the spatial passage made the eyes of all the demon clans narrow, and they glowed with an extremely dangerous light.

After a while. A figure walked out of the spatial vortex, and it was a human being!

The Terran who crossed the domain from another place was a middle-aged man in his thirties, his breath was surging, like an ocean, and there were fifty-two thunder lines shining on his forehead, and there was a terrifying coercion!

The person who came turned out to be a powerhouse of the Martial King Realm!

Ye Zichuan's heart set off a storm, looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, his eyes became very cold.

The middle-aged man who appeared here saw a completely different scene around him. was also slightly stunned, and then instantly reacted. Turn around and step into the spatial vortex.

"Whew!" A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of the space vortex, and after wiping it with his bare hands, the space vortex disappeared, and it was the figure of Hua Ruyue.

"Since you're here, why don't you stay a little longer?Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Hua Ruyue looked at the middle-aged man whose face had changed drastically, and said jokingly. The voice is light and pleasant, but the eyes are cold and frightening!

"I said why is the demon army increasing year by year, it turns out that there are a group of miscellaneous scum behind you!" Let the middle-aged man's heart hair hair slightly.

"Tens of thousands of sacrifices, let me see, what is it?" Qing Qianyu smiled strangely, and his body suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and the palm that reached out was like the claws of Dapeng, grabbing at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was extremely ugly, and his body moved out in an instant, but his opponent was Qing Qianyu, whose body was a demon peng, and in terms of speed, it could be said that he was the best in the world, how could he get rid of it?

The corners of Qing Qianyu's mouth had an evil arc, and the speed was incredibly fast, sticking to the middle-aged man like a maggot in the tarsal bone, and the palm that reached out grabbed his head directly.

The middle-aged man moved quickly, his face was gloomy and almost dripping, he didn't expect such a scene to appear in front of him.

He has sent sacrifices to the demons hundreds of times, and every time he is greeted by the demon clan's great leader Mo Luo, but now, he actually saw the demon army's army in the hinterland of the demons, and the dark forest was in a mess and was displaced to the ground!

No matter how stupid he was, he knew what was going on at this point.

Thinking of the promise that Mo Luo had sworn to him last time, this time he would definitely be able to destroy the Seven Cities of the Demon Clan, and then share the Demon Domain equally with them, the middle-aged man vomited blood in depression!

Destroy the Seven Cities, destroy your sister! Your own nest has now been demolished!

Qing Qianyu saw that he couldn't catch the middle-aged man with two shots, a cold light flashed in the pitch-black demon pupils, and a scream like a golden cracked stone suddenly came out of his mouth, and the birds chirped in the sky, almost shaking people's souls away.

The middle-aged man was caught off guard, the look in his eyes disappeared for a short time, and his soul trembled violently.

And Qing Qianyu stepped up close at this time, grabbed one of his arms, and after casting the mystical method, the middle-aged man's cuffs trembled, and the same fluctuations appeared.

Immediately after, one after another figures appeared in the clearing, and there were no less than tens of thousands!

Ye Zichuan looked at the figures that appeared from the cuffs of middle-aged men, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he secretly guessed: "Could this be the legendary sleeve?"

Tens of thousands of human races who appeared here were in a daze, and their faces changed greatly when they saw the big demons like a hill around them.

"Hehe, it turns out that this is the so-called sacrificial offering! It's really a lot!" Qing Qianyu looked at the tens of thousands of people who appeared here, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely evil. (To be continued.) )