Everyone in the army of phantom demons was extremely excited.
Fortunately, these phantom demons have been living in this ancient tomb for a long time, and there is no intrigue between them.
So at this moment, when they encountered such a strange thing on the road, they didn't suspect anything. They just felt that this was the legendary phantom god of their clan bless them.
Ye Feng, who was standing in the crowd, was watching all this without any emotion in his eyes.
These high-quality soldiers and armors are also a considerable wealth for Ye Feng.
But what Ye Feng wants now is to make both the phantom demon army and the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs lose.
In this way, you can secretly profit from it.
For the ultimate goal, Ye Feng felt that his temporary efforts were worth it.
Soon, the entire phantom army was equipped with powerful soldiers and armors.
The momentum of the entire army suddenly changed.
The nine phantom demon lords were extremely high-spirited and shouted: "For the future of our phantom demon clan, charge forward! Destroy that old guy from the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs!"
boom!
The entire army of phantom demons immediately started running wildly.
…
At this time, there was another position in the ancient tomb.
The land here is extremely desolate, with dilapidated tombs standing all over the area for hundreds of miles, and there are tens of thousands of ancient tombs.
This is the land of thousands of graves!
At this time, in the center of the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs, there were more than a dozen ancient tombs, and in the middle area, there was a dilapidated two-story pavilion.
At this time, there was an old man wearing a white robe on the second floor of the pavilion.
This old man, with white hair and a childish face, has an immortal demeanor, and those who didn't know thought he was some kind of old god-like person who had cultivated in Qian.
But at this moment, under the pavilion where the white-robed old man was standing, there were huge monsters wearing black armor.
These were the demons in the tomb that the old man in white robes had conquered, and now they became his guards.
This white-robed old man is not an old immortal with immortal demeanor at all, but an out-and-out dark soul master.
He is the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs!
He is a very powerful and evil figure in this ancient tomb!
At this time, the old man in white robe was putting a phantom demon into a huge alchemy cauldron, burning the bottom with earth fire flames. It seemed that he was doing some very evil experiments with this phantom demon.
But at this moment, a demon guard suddenly spoke out: "Report to the Lord of Ten Thousand Tombs! There are spies ahead to report that the nine phantom demon lords have assembled an army of phantom demons and are heading towards our Land of Ten Thousand Tombs.
Coming from the opposite direction."
"An army of phantom demons?"
The white-robed old man's old face showed no signs of change, and he just said calmly: "They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs without any equipment. You can use the war weapons I have refined and just blast these soldiers away."
"But……"
The demon guard below spoke up, with some hesitation in his tone.
"But what?"
The white-robed old man's tone was full of coldness and he said: "I am studying the original soul power of this phantom demon, please don't disturb me!"
"But……"
Just when the demon guard wanted to say something.
Boom!
Suddenly, a huge roar appeared in the distance at the edge of the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs.
That was the sound of the city walls collapsing in the Land of Ten Thousand Tombs!