At that time, the demon clan could not attack Qin, so they turned to other directions.
Nowadays, most of the countries in the Western Region have been conquered by the demon clan and have become places where the demon clan 'grazing'.
In this area, demonic energy spreads across the sky and the earth, and some countries are completely occupied by the demon clan and become blood food.
Night falls, and the stars are shining.
Demon Lord Tianhuang, dressed in scarlet armor, broke through the void and appeared in this land of the Western Region.
Behind her stood various beauties.
"Last time I came here, I asked you to prepare yourself. The main body will be awakened and born in advance. Have you made any arrangements?" Demon Lord Tianhuang said in a cold voice.
Next to her stood a big demon named Yan Sheng.
He had a handsome appearance, his pupils opened and closed, and he responded in a deep voice: "I have been preparing for several months."
After Yan Sheng finished speaking, he spit out a ball of demonic energy, and scenes appeared in front of him, which were exactly the conditions in various places in the Western Region that they had mastered.
In various countries in the Western Region, countless people, men, women, old and young, were escorted and driven out of their houses by the demon clan and gathered in open areas.
The appearance of the people from various countries in the Western Region is slightly different from that of China's population. They are slightly taller in build, fair in complexion, and some have blue or green eyes. They all have the appearance of a barbarian.
Most of the clothes they wear are simply cut and made of animal skins.
In the picture shown by Yan Sheng, tens of thousands of people from various countries in the Western Region were driven into the open space.
On the ground in these places, many demonic inscriptions have been carved and painted densely by the demon clan.
The people who were driven out were driven onto these arrays of demonic texts.
As more and more people gathered, the demonic inscriptions carved on the ground began to shimmer, as if they were alive, releasing the breath of hunger and greed.
The demonic text is sucking the blood of humans on the ground.
The people who had their blood sucked looked horrified, but no one dared to resist under the custody of the demon clan. Past experiences told them that the results of resistance would be disastrous.
In the crowd, there were only many adults who lifted their children above their heads, trying to stay away from the monsters on the ground.
Thin blood-colored threads spread out from the demonic text, piercing into these people's bodies along the soles of their feet and calves.
Ingestion of witchcraft is not fatal.
Instead, they are sucking their blood, sucking part of it every day. This is the demon tribe raising blood food, rather than killing them all and eating them all.
Every day, only a small number of people who have been sucked blood for a long time and have exhausted their essence and blood will die.
The bodies of these dead people were taken away and thrown into another formation sequence of steaming black gas.
Of course, the blood of the demon clan retains the most primitive wildness.
There are also some monsters who love to eat alive and blood, and their methods are cruel and heinous.
Some monsters also like to collect blood-eating bones, or eat them with various foods, which makes people shudder.
At this time, as the demonic writings on the ground absorbed these people, Demon Lord Tianhuang had two more beads in his hand. In one of the beads, the blood color had grown to nearly half of it.
A blood-colored ocean seemed to emerge from the beads, with plasma surging.
As Yaowen absorbed the blood, the blood in the beads slowly grew and became a little richer.
In the other hand of Demon Lord Tianhuang, there is a black bead, in which are countless human souls, rising and falling in the black air...
Time passes.
In the past few days, the qi in Xianyang City continued to rise, accumulate, and become thicker and thicker. Until early May, this qi reached a peak, and the central area of ​​​​the city was filled with vitality like a tide.
The heaven and earth are boiling.
All three realms experienced special fluctuations at this moment.
Five-needle pine, the fruit of this innate spiritual root is ripe!
"Your Majesty, Huacaoju needs stronger power. We estimate that there may be creatures from all directions that snatch the innate spiritual root fruits. Maybe something from the legend will appear..."
This is Qilin representing the Great Qin mythical beast circle, conveying messages to Zhao Huaizhong.
Chapter completed!