"There's a man on top of the corpse of the mountain!" Mo Fan's gaze froze, and suddenly fell on the head of the corpse of the mountain peak.

"Be careful, the Cavern of Chaos may double the power of the devouring back!" The gray-robed mysterious man reminded aloud.

"No, be careful of the person standing on top of the corpse of the mountain, the aura emanating from his body ......," Han Xiao said in an extremely heavy tone.

In the increasingly shocked gaze of everyone, the corpse of the mountain peak, who was the Supreme Dead Monarch, actually slowly squatted down, and the proud head of the world also remained drooping.

The corpse of the mountain peak actually knelt down? What exactly is this person? How terrible is his strength?

The corpse of the mountain peak gradually turned around, and between the dawn and rain, the person above his head could be faintly seen wearing an ancient jet-black robe, and his face was covered by a chaotic force, which looked mysterious and noble.

His gaze swept indifferently over the crowd, and he also looked at the shaky ancient city in the distance, guarded by the golden barrier.

Swept by Qin Shaoqing's indifferent eyes, Han Lin and the others only felt that their souls were frozen, what a staring gaze it was, what a terrifying realm of strength it was, it was unimaginable, whether there was still a world that could match it!

The ancient capital, is it really going to die today?

Everyone's face was a dead color, and the corpses of the mountain peaks could still resist the combined force and even kill them.

But when they faced the ancient king, their trembling bodies and frozen souls all told them that once they did it, there was only one end - death, and there was no possibility of victory.

"Ancient ...... Old...... The Ancient King!!" The gray-robed mysterious man muttered with a hollow look in his eyes!

"He's awakened......" Zhu Meng's tone was full of lost soul.

The ancient king has awakened, which means that everything is over, all the living will be reduced to the dead, and the ancient city that has been passed down for thousands of years will also turn into the dust of history!

The moment the demon Mo Fan looked at the 'Ancient King, he felt that the vast and infinite demonic power in his body was suppressed to the death, and it was invincible, and it was like a moat between the two of them.

After using the power of the demons and beating the corpse of the strongest undead monarch mountain peak to the ground, Mo Fan already thought that he might be able to rewrite the ending of the ancient capital, and it turned out that in the end everything was just his wishful thinking.

At the beginning, Zhou Min was powerless when he was almost in the hands of the Black Sect because of his involvement, after so many years, even if he mastered the power of the devil, he still didn't change anything, he was still the weak self in the past, and no one could save him.

That time, Qin Shaoqing helped him, but this time, no one could help them!

Just when everyone was in despair, the Lord of the Undead who was looking down on the world turned around without warning, leaving everyone with a peerless and independent noble back.

With the turn of the ancient king, the corpse of the mountain peak also seemed to have received some order, turned around and strode towards the north.

"Boom!!"

Every step of the earthquake, the rumbling sound was endless, not only that, every time the corpse of the mountain peak took a step, he could see that outside the inner city, there was an undead army that gave up the attack on the ancient capital inner city and sank into the ground. ….

First the North City, then the East City, the West City, and finally the South City.

When the Ghost Lord in the south led the vast demon army to fly from the golden barrier, the sea of the undead that had surrounded the inner city completely faded.

The black sea of the dead gradually disappeared into the north, and the ruined city was finally fully revealed in the slow bright light, with collapsed buildings, broken streets, ruined bridges, and ruined urban areas......

Only the inner city, which is still intact, has countless survivors, complete walls and buildings.

But as if he had collapsed, there was a dead silence, and no one realized for a long time that this catastrophe was finally over!

"We survived...... We survived!!"

"We won!"

As a cheer rang out, the entire city was enveloped in cheers and celebrations.

On the city wall, those mages who had reached the limit of their mental and physical strength sat on the ground, their faces full of excitement and happiness.

Only Zhang Xiaohou, who didn't know when he climbed the city wall and witnessed everything, looked at the north with a faint look in his eyes, replacing the ancient king, Brother Qin, is there really no problem? Can he really come back?

He didn't know any of this, the only thing he knew was that he must not let Brother Qin down!

……

"He's gone with the army of the undead!"

"And what's the point of us stopping him from waking up?"

A group of high-level and high-level mages who were ready to die all looked at the departed ancient king and the undead empire he created in disbelief.

"Although I don't know why the newly revived ancient king would give up the land of the ancient capital at his fingertips, at least we all survived, and the ancient capital survived!"

"Having said that, the thought that we can survive may be just the pity and contempt of the other party makes me feel a little aggrieved!"

"The Ancient King!"

Mo Fan, who had already faded from his demonic body, recalled the gaze that looked at the world before, and for some reason, he had the feeling that he had seen the ancient king.

……

Mu He, the archdeacon of Hujin who was hanging on the bell tower, was about to pop out, and he still couldn't believe what he was seeing, why, shouldn't the ancient king who had been sleeping for more than 2,000 years occupy the territory that originally belonged to him after waking up? Why did he leave without warning?

The whole city celebrated, but he was the only one who looked dead! .

The festival is over, and his soul will not be able to go to heaven, but will forever fall into the same cursed abyss as the black beast, and perish forever.

Suddenly, there was a crisp click of the heels of his shoes hitting the stone steps in front of the empty bell tower, and Mu He couldn't help but hold his breath, he could already predict the painful end he was about to face.

Two people arrived at the bell tower at this time, and one of them, the man who was a Praetorian Guard mage, expressed his love for the woman for ten years, but the woman ruthlessly refused.

When the man's voice stopped abruptly, the clatter of his heels on the stone steps sounded again, closer and clearer.

"Sa...... Lord Salang!"

When the woman ascended the bell tower, she held a living heart in her right hand, and she stared coldly at Mu He, who was hanging on the bell tower.

"That kid was given to you by the Academy of Magic?"

"Yes...... Be...... No...... It's not ......."

"Hehe, you're so good......

"No, no, no, please, no...... Ahh

The bell tower sang and danced, and the bell tower reverberated with a miserable cry that did not stop for a long time.

"Bang bang!"

At this moment, a crisp applause came from nowhere.

"Who, come out?"

Salang suddenly stopped what he was doing and looked around, trying to find the source of the applause.

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