Therefore, the more than 30,000 elites of the Blood Sword Department each took out two or three demon beasts.

Moreover, what they took out were all high-level demon beasts.

Adding up, more than 80,000 high-level demon beasts got together, plus the 20,000 sent by Xu Hao, a total of 100,000 high-level demon beasts were sent to Han Qing.

This number of high-level demon beasts is extremely terrifying.

You must know that even if you are a great demon master, you can control more than 100,000 ordinary demon beasts.

But if you change to a high-level demon beast, it won't exceed 30,000.

Some of the great demon masters with extraordinary strength will not exceed 50,000 at the limit, and if they exceed, they will be easily counterattacked.

However, Han Qing will never have these problems here.

If there were 100,000 high-level demon beasts at the beginning, most of the five poisons would not be able to resist for long before they would be destroyed.

Han Qing did not tame it in public, but put it away and said to Xu Hao, "Senior Brother Xu, thank you."

The two hugged vigorously, and Xu Hao landed on the flying magic weapon, gave a command, and left quickly.

And the patriarch of the Blood Sword Department and the others saw that Master Xu had tears on his face.

Han Qing watched the people from the Blood Sword Division disappear, his soft expression became cold and hard again, and a sharp momentum like a sword was displayed on his body.

The change in his momentum also made the clansmen of the Silent Spirit tribe all return to their previous evil intentions.

The group continued to move forward, while Han Qing began to domesticate those high-level demon beasts.

At this time, Han Qing had more than 100,000 high-level demon beasts, and there were 70,000 demon beasts below.

To be able to control such a number of demon beasts, except for him, I am afraid that no great demon master in this world can do it.

Because, he is a demon lord, and he uses demon energy to control demon beasts.

Even if there are several times more demon beasts, he can control them as he wants.

In this way, another week passed, and the entrance to the wilderness was getting closer and closer.

On this day, Han Qing, who had been closing his eyes on the flying magic weapon to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes, looked ahead with murderous intent in his eyes.

I could only see the sky in the distance, and there was a black cloud that seemed to swallow everything, exuding a manic momentum, sweeping towards this side.

Before they could get close, there was a buzzing sound that seemed to be able to crush people's spirits, sweeping like a tide.

Han Qing raised his eyes and his pupils shrank.

He found that it was nearly a million black locusts, each the size of a basin.

These locusts, with red eyes and sharp mouthparts, are creepy to look at.

Among these locusts, there are tens of thousands of demon cultivators, all of them murderous, and they have already locked the people of the Silent Spirit Department.

"We are the locust devouring department attached to the Cold Moon Department, so immediately hand over the fairy demons, kneel down and beg for their lives, or they can spare the lives of dogs." One of them, an old man with a hideous appearance and a locust-faced face, said in an extremely proud tone.

Han Qing's eyes were cold and murderous.

All the Silent Clansmen also burst out with an astonishing murderous aura, like a bloodthirsty knife.

With a wave of his hand, Han Qing released the demon beast that controlled the demon crystal.

In an instant, 30,000 demon beasts appeared, letting out a violent roar.

You must know that each of these demon beasts is a high-level demon beast.

The faces of the tens of thousands of people in the Devouring Locust Department all changed, and they all knew that the Holy Ancestor who led the Silent Spirit Department was a Great Demon Master, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

That doesn't frighten them, though.

"It's just 30,000 high-level demon beasts, or it can crush some medium-sized tribes, but if you want to deal with our Cold Moon Tribe, that's a dream......" An elder from the Locust Devouring Department said coldly.

It's just that before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterward, his face was incredulous and deeply horrified.

Because, those high-level demon beasts are still increasing.

Soon, it went from 30,000 to 40,000 and then to 50,000.

For a moment, the core members of the Locust Devouring Division all looked frozen.

And those people of the locust devouring tribe have also changed from arrogance at the beginning to nervousness.

They have now understood that in such a situation, if they want to destroy the Silent Spirit, they are afraid that they will have to pay a lot of price.

"Fifty thousand high-level demon beasts, this is already the limit that a demon master can control, looking at it this way, we still have some miscalculations, and the information is not accurate, but even so, we should be able to ......" The patriarch of the Locust Devouring Clan said in a deep voice.

He was thinking in his heart, after destroying the Silent Spirit Sect, how to ask the Cold Moon Department for more benefits to make up for the loss.

But at this moment, all the surrounding elders exclaimed, and among the clansmen, there were even more terrifying screams one after another.

The patriarch of the locust devouring tribe was stunned at first, and then his expression became extremely frightened, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

This was because the high-level demon beasts around Han Qing continued to increase.

Soon, it became 60,000, and then 70,000......

These high-level demon beasts were dense and imposing, and their roars were continuous, and it seemed that even this day would not be able to withstand the collapse.

"This can't be, this can't be!"

"A Great Demon Master can control up to 50,000 high-level demon beasts, how can he reach so many?"

"I must be dazzled......

Just when everyone in the locust devouring department roared in disbelief, the next scene made them almost go crazy.

"100,000 ......"

"110,000 ......"

In the end, a total of 110,000 high-level demon beasts, as well as 70,000 or 80,000 ordinary demon beasts, appeared in this world.

These demon beasts, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, swarm on the ground and in the air, with no end in sight.

All the people of the Locust Devouring tribe were all as gold as paper, their eyes were glazed, and they couldn't make a sound.

The patriarchs and elders, in particular, were even more trembling.

Originally, they were very excited when they received the task of the main department, feeling that this was pie in the sky, and such a simple task actually fell on them.

But now I know how ridiculous they are.

They are not here to slaughter others at all, but to be slaughtered by others.

Without the help of the people of the Silent Spirit Department, these demon beasts are enough to wipe them out ten times or eight times.

"Now, I'm giving you ten breaths to consider how you want to die?" Han Qing spoke coldly, his voice as if he wanted to freeze people's bone marrow.

And all the demon beasts roared, and their anger and bloodlust were even stronger.

In an instant, the demon wind roared, and the power of oppression was like a mountain.

At the same time, the locusts, all of which let out a mournful sound, fell like rain.

All the monks of the locust devouring tribe were also pale, and many of them were oppressed to the point that their mouths and noses were bleeding, and they kept retreating.

"Master Han, slow down, please give the old man a little time, let the old man report to the main department, and he will definitely give an explanation to the Silent Spirit Department."

"Otherwise, I will be wiped out by myself, but the Cold Moon Division will definitely not give up, so we still value peace......