This Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is really full of twists and turns.

Zou Shi, the old man with purple beard, had a distorted face.

The last resort must be used.

But……

In that case, all the countless years of preparations on this continent will be wasted. .??.

what to do?

He hesitated.

But seeing Li Xiaofei's invincible appearance like a god descending from the earth, Zou Shi suddenly woke up.

If you don't use that last resort, you may not be able to survive, so how can you talk about the future?

Thinking of this, he made a decision.

He opened his mouth to sing.

An ancient and obscure mantra came out of his throat.

That is not a language that humans can utter.

No one from the Immortal Sect present could understand.

Li Xiaofei didn't understand either.

But he could tell that this was the language of the reapers.

The musical note system of humanity’s greatest enemy.

Li Xiaofei did not stop it.

But wait patiently.

After a while.

The black demonic energy on Zou Shi's body turned into a red color like rich blood, and suddenly turned into sixteen streams of light, soaring into the sky and sinking into the sky.

There is a brief moment of tranquility between heaven and earth.

Everyone was stunned, and a huge doubt emerged.

what happened?

Zou Shi seems to be performing some kind of secret technique. The prelude is long, but is it over?

Spellcasting failed?

The next moment, Tiangu Mountain shook violently.

No.

Not just Tiangu Mountain.

It's the entire Halloween Mountain and the entire land is shaking.

It was as if some terrible monster was slowly waking up from its deep sleep, and the whole world began to tremble and scream.

Immediately afterwards——

Boo hoo hoo.

Streams of crimson light flew from all over the continent, reaching the top of Halloween Mountain in an instant. After a slight pause, they quickly swooped down.

Everyone was shocked.

Each uses his power to resist.

But this crimson stream of light did not come towards the crowd.

Instead, it quickly fell to...

Falling on the corpses in the duel field!

On the body of the Immortal Sect Master who was killed by Li Xiaofei before.

Even Xue Bulong's corpse, which was almost turned into blood and mud, had a bewitching red light embedded in it.

Then, the balls of blood and mud, and the corpses, were like puppets that were wound up, twisting their limbs abnormally and standing up.

Their faces have been blurred.

But it's still humanoid.

The crimson demonic light kept moving towards the corpse, seeping out the flesh and blood.

It seems like they are rebuilding something.

Bang bang bang.

There were also seven red streams of light that circulated in a circle, and finally came to the sword prison. They collided crazily, trying to break the light of the sword and rush in.

The alienated monsters such as Grandma Bai who were imprisoned inside roared in fear and rage.

Obviously he was very afraid of this red stream of light.

However, protected by the gold and silver sword cages, those red streams of light could not enter their bodies at all.

"Head?"

"Ancestor?"

"It's the ancestor!"

Some exclamations suddenly came from the crowd.

Because they saw that the dead 'corpses' and the reorganized flesh finally transformed into a brand new image, which was the founder of their respective sects that all the major immortal sects had always respected and worshiped.

Each sect has a portrait.

These ‘people’ in front of me are exactly the same as our ancestors.

However, their expressions were a little dull.

It's like a machine that hasn't started yet.

Both eyes were closed tightly.

At this time, Zou Shi seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy, and was almost exhausted on the ground.

He used his last strength to form the trick.

He chanted a few more obscure incantations.

Then, the leader's token, which was originally suspended in the void, turned into a stream of light and submerged into the body of the founder of the respective sect.

In the end, there were seven ownerless tokens left, flying around in a mess, and merged with the seven red streams of light, distorting the sound of dissatisfied desire in the void.

Then he started to hit the sword prison crazily.

After receiving their respective tokens, the ancestors of the Immortal Sect suddenly opened their eyes.

"waste."

"They actually woke us up early."

"You have cracked the master's plan."

"The feeling of waking up...I smell the smell of blood."

"What era is it now?"

"Huh? I feel the breath of danger."

The voices of these ancestors of the Immortal Sect sounded strange at first, but later they gradually became normal and took on the majesty of powerful immortals.

Zou Shizhan was trembling and knelt down and said, "Reporting to the adults, there is nothing I can do about it. Humans and demons from outside the world have broken into this place and disrupted the order. The villain has followed the instructions of the adults and used all the methods...

…”

He was extremely scared.

Kneeling on the ground, his body was shaking like chaff.

The ancestor of the Blood Mist Sect stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Zou Shi was taken in by the volley.

The ancestor of the Blood Mist Sect clasped Zou Shi's head with his five fingers, like squeezing a watermelon, and with a bang, his head exploded, and the red plasma and white brain matter burst out together...

He opened his mouth and sucked.

Just like drinking water out of habit, Zou Shi was sucked into a human body in an instant, leaving only a piece of human skin.

"Waste utilization."

He is content and genuine.

When he spoke, his open mouth was filled with dense, sharp white teeth, as if it were the cavity of some kind of monster rather than a human mouth.

The ancestor of the All Saints Immortal Sect glanced at the crowd around him and cursed, "Trash, they are all a bunch of trash, they are all food, they should have been eaten long ago..."
To be continued...