Standing on a towering tree, Fang Chen looked into the distance.

"You can't sense it?"

Fang Chen frowned, his soul had reached the peak of the virtual realm, and ordinary quasi-emperors could not compare with it, unless they were powerful men like the ten masters of the Holy Palace.

However, his spiritual consciousness spread, but he could not detect any aura of the corpse demon clan.

"Hidden so deeply?"

Fang Chen murmured, his figure flashed and escaped into the void.

The zombie demon tribe feeds on the blood of the human race. They are cruel and cruel and take pleasure in slaughtering the human race. In ancient times, they even wanted to destroy the human race and replace them.

After the news of the battle three years ago was returned to the corpse demon clan's lair, it shocked the entire zombie demon clan.

All the tribesmen couldn't believe that the Blood Demon Emperor was actually repulsed. This was a huge blow to the ordinary tribesmen of the Corpse Demon Tribe.

Fortunately, the foundation of the Corpse Demon Tribe still exists.

Deep in the mountains, in independent spaces, there are bloody castles standing.

Here is the headquarters of the Corpse Demon Tribe.

Today, the headquarters of the Corpse Demon Tribe is extremely lively.

Because, the corpse demon pool that happens once every ten thousand years is about to open.

The Corpse Demon Pond was transformed by the strength of the corpse demon tribe’s strong men after their deaths. After years of baptism, it gradually turned into the Corpse Demon Pond.

The Corpse Demon Pond is very large. From a distance, it looks like a lake. In that lake, there is a black stream flowing slowly.

All the members of the Corpse Demon Clan stood excitedly in front of the Corpse Demon Pond. The leader was the Blood Demon Emperor who was defeated by the Samsara Sword Emperor three years ago.

"grown ups."

Next to the Blood Demon Emperor, a Corpse Demon clan whispered, "The Corpse Demon Pool will be opened in three days. I wonder if it will happen this time?"

The Blood Demon Emperor waved his hand, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will definitely summon the king of my clan this time."

In his mind, he recalled the battle three years ago, his face was cold, and a hint of coldness shot out from his eyes.

His fists were clenched and his murderous intent was rampant.

During the battle that year, he deeply realized how terrifying Fang Chen's potential was.

"We can't give him another chance, otherwise, our zombie demon clan will be destroyed in his hands."

Although he is the only quasi-emperor among the Corpse Demon Clan today, the Blood Demon Emperor is not panicked at all.

Because, as long as the Corpse Demon Pool is there, the Corpse Demon Clan will not be destroyed.

"He has shown such great potential, so he will definitely be protected by the quasi-emperor of the human race. It will be difficult to kill him. However... if the king of our clan returns, how can the mere Holy Palace resist it?"

The Blood Demon Emperor said solemnly.

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Hoo ho ho!

Suddenly, the air above the Corpse Demon Pond was turbulent, a wild storm appeared, and the entire independent space fell into blood.

Countless wailing sounds resounded throughout the sky.

In the Corpse Demon Pond, the slowly flowing black stream suddenly boiled, and a terrifying aura escaped.

"King, please return."

Many members of the Corpse Demon Clan were all kneeling on the ground, shouting loudly.

Their faces were full of piety.

"open."

The Blood Demon Emperor waved his hand, and in the Corpse Demon Pond, the black stream rolled up a column of water, and a shocking aura rushed towards his face.

Above the water column, the void tore apart, and a black wormhole appeared. The Blood Demon Emperor spread his hands, and terrifying power swept over him. He worked hard to control the black water column and connect with the black wormhole.

There is a gloomy atmosphere in the void.

All the tribesmen are praying.

"As members of the Corpse Demon Clan, you should understand how much our clan's 'King' means to us?"

The voice of the Blood Demon Emperor rang in the hearts of everyone. "You are proud to be able to sacrifice to the 'King' of our clan. If the 'King' of our clan returns and leads our Corpse Demon Clan back to its peak, you will be me."

The hero of the Corpse Demon Clan."

"For the corpse demon clan."

A tribesman stood up, raised his arms and shouted, then rushed forward and jumped into the corpse demon pool.

Hiss!

The black stream in the Corpse Demon Pond is so corrosive that when a strong Jieyan Realm person enters it, it turns into a pool of blood in an instant.

Seeing this, other members of the Corpse Demon Clan also jumped directly into the Corpse Demon Pool.

Every time a figure jumps into it, the power of the water column rising to the sky increases by one point.

When all twenty figures jumped in, the power of the black water column reached an unprecedented intensity.

In the sky, dark clouds pressed over the city, and everyone felt extremely depressed.

"It must succeed."

The remaining zombie demon clan members clenched their fists and were extremely nervous.

Sacrifice!

Carefully selecting twenty members of the Jieyan Realm clansmen to sacrifice, the Blood Demon Emperor fought hard.

"open."

The Blood Demon Emperor roared angrily, he spread out his hands, hugged the black water column directly, and sprinted upwards.

Click!

When the black water column came into contact with the black wormhole in the void, it stopped instantly. No matter how hard the Blood Demon Emperor tried, he could not move forward.

"Damn."

The Blood Demon Emperor cursed, and immediately shouted without even thinking: "Second plan."

According to the original plan, the twenty Jieyan realm clansmen with the strongest bloodline concentration, and based on their sacrifice, should be able to summon a trace of the 'king'.

As long as you have residual thoughts, you can find a way to revive the 'king'.

But now, the sacrifice doesn't seem to be going smoothly.

The black wormhole blocked the black water column, so we could only implement the second plan.

"For the corpse demon tribe."

Another tribesman stood up and jumped into the corpse demon pool without hesitation.

Boom!

In the sky, thunder rolled, and shocking power escaped.

Buzz!

When the ninth figure jumped into it, an angry roar came from the other end of the black wormhole.

This roar shook the whole sky.

"It's the voice of 'King', hahaha."

"Is the 'King' of our clan finally coming back?"

All the tribesmen were smiling and extremely excited.

The last figure is the thirtieth person to be sacrificed. He is the last person with pure bloodline in the Corpse Demon Clan so far.

"speed."

The Blood Demon Emperor urged.

He believed that as long as this pure-blooded tribesman sacrificed, the 'King''s sorrow would definitely come to this world.

He has even thought about the scenario where the zombie demon clan will come back in the near future and destroy the human race.

"Hahaha, great 'King', your servant, sincerely welcome your return."

Even someone as powerful as the Blood Demon Emperor only dares to call himself a servant in front of the great 'King'. One can imagine how powerful the 'King' of the Corpse Demon Tribe is.

Tear!

At the edge of the independent space, after several days of searching, Fang Chen finally found a crack and entered this independent space by using his soul at the peak of the virtual realm.

call!

After he stood firm, he instantly felt a terrifying aura coming over him.

"What's going on?"
To be continued...