Shang Qihai's expression suddenly became more solemn.
Lord Hanfu looked at him, "Mr. Shang is referring to a puppet army controlled by the Supreme God of Words?"
Shang Qihai nodded heavily.
"I have seen the puppet army controlled by the Supreme Divine Word. There are thirty-eight people in total, but they are all of the cultivation level of the middle-level saints. The individual combat power is extremely strong. Even if they encounter the upper-level saints,
It has the power to fight, and if thirty-eight of them formed a battle formation, their power would be unimaginable!"
"Such a powerful army is in the hands of a supreme being, the Supreme God of Words, and is completely obedient to his orders. How powerful is it at this time?"
"Moreover, this legion is very similar to the Nether Clan, but I once visited the Nether Clan, and the answer they gave was that the legion controlled by the Supreme Divine Word has nothing to do with them."
"In the history of the Nether Clan, even in the most powerful era, it was impossible to take thirty-eight saints and refine them alive into war puppets."
Hearing this, Lord Hanfu hesitated for a moment, and then seemed to remember something, and looked towards Shang Qihai in surprise.
"So, Mr. Shang thinks that this power is related to the acting alliance leader?" Han Ke said.
Shang Qihai nodded.
"Isn't the identity of this acting alliance leader already very clear? It was the person who had fought with Emperor Yu Shen at the supreme level in Hulao Abyss, and then left the world for 50,000 years.
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"At the beginning, he had a good relationship with the Blood Clan Supreme Divine Word. After 50,000 years, he returned with greatly increased strength. After that, he had this holy army controlled by the Supreme Divine Word. There must be a certain connection between them."
Hanfu Zun nodded, "In this case, this acting alliance leader really cannot be underestimated!"
Shang Qihai's expression was quite solemn, "Even in the supreme realm, there has never been a being with the power to kill the Holy Lord since ancient times!"
Shortly after the Corpse Tribe entered the scene, the divine ships of the Blood Tribe and Bone Tribe also sailed into the Demon Sacrifice Abyss.
over the sky.
The divine ships of the two clans are also extremely majestic and show an extremely astonishing momentum.
Above the blood clan's divine ship, there stood a huge phantom of the blood god. Just the aura it exuded could make countless supreme beings tremble.
The one who came here from the vampire clan was naturally Xue Tianyi.
But Blood Wing Shura and Blood Qianyue also appeared here.
Now among the blood clan, Xue Tianyi is the most powerful.
The Divine Word Supreme, who controls the thirty-eight underworld holy armies, fully supports Xue Tianyi. Coupled with Xue Tianyi's own strength, he is at the level of a clan elder. Is there anyone in the clan who can compete with him?
Bloodwing Shura and Blood Qianyue naturally both lowered their heads.
Seeing the grand occasion of offering sacrifices to Mo Yuan, Xue Tianyi stood with his hands behind his hands and made a sigh of relief.
"Since the end of that battle, it's been a long time since I've seen so many strong men gathered together!" Xue Tianyi felt his heart surge.
The Divine Word Supreme stepped on the void seven steps and appeared on the divine ship.
"Xuetian Emperor!" The Divine Word Supreme clasped his fists towards Xue Tianyi.
Xue Tianyi's title among the blood clan is the Blood Heaven Emperor.
As for Blood Qianyue and Blood Wing Shura? The Divine Word Supreme didn't even look at them.
Why does the Divine Word Supreme need to look at their faces now?
When Xue Tianyi saw the Divine Word Supreme, he raised his hand slightly.
"No need to be polite. Thank you for your hard work these past five years!" Xue Tianyi said with a smile.
The Divine Word Supreme chuckled, "What's so hard about this? The emperor's words are serious!"
In the past five years of Divine Word Supreme, it can’t be said that it has been anything difficult.
On the contrary, he enjoyed it and had indescribable enjoyment.
In the past five years, he has mastered the underworld holy army of thirty-eight middle-level saints and shown off their power everywhere. It can be said that he has stolen the limelight. Now everyone in the world knows that he, the Supreme God of Words, is the one who should not be provoked.
A supreme being?
Which supreme being dares to be so arrogant like him?
Compared with the suffocation of the past ten thousand years, the Supreme God of Words is now as happy as possible.
Xue Tianyi nodded slightly, "Can Alliance Leader Su arrive?"
The Divine Word Supreme shook his head slightly, "He hasn't come yet, but the other races are almost here! There is no one who dares not to come!"
Xue Tianyi burst into laughter, "You have put so much pressure on them, and there are still people who dare not come. I have to wonder if there is support from the Heavenly Clan behind them!"
The Divine Word Supreme smiled and said, "The Celestial Clan is so proud that they don't even bother to do such a thing, or they simply don't care about these small tribes. Leader Su should be arriving soon!"
Xue Tianyi nodded, "It doesn't matter, it's up to us to wait for him."
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All races gathered together in the Ancient Demon Palace.
Ten Thousand Clan is not a simple term. There are far more than ten thousand ethnic groups in Ten Thousand Realms. Those who can come here must at least have a venerable-level being in their clan.
Many people who had not received Su Bai's edict also came. Naturally, they wanted to seek asylum from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.
Once the War of Ten Thousand Clans begins, between the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance and the Heavenly Clan, one must choose a side, and there cannot be any losers.
Once it exists, it will be destroyed in an instant.
Naturally, the Heavenly Clan disdains small tribes like them, so the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans
became their only choice.
However, those who can get a seat must at least be representatives of the clan with supreme cultivation!
In the Ancient Demon Palace, there are packed seats, arranged left and right. In the middle is a central axis paved with blood-colored crystal stones. At the end of the central axis is a black dragon-patterned throne, which is currently empty.
This throne was naturally prepared for Su Bai.
As for the four major ancient tribes, they are divided into two and two.
At this moment, there are no less than a hundred people with holy cultivation in this hall.
Even though everyone has restrained their cultivation aura, this palace is still filled with a terrifying aura. The supreme ones in the hall can feel the strong sense of oppression, and the venerable ones need not say more! All the time
There is a feeling of a heavy mountain pressing on you.
Ouyang Kui is the representative of the demon clan. He wears a thick set of demon armor, with heroic features and sword-like beard and hair. The demon armor on his body is also very extraordinary, it is the Holy Armor of Ten Thousand Demons!
Among the demons, one of the most powerful and perfect holy weapons is the demon armor forged by the demonic will of the 10,000 demonic saints in the past dynasties. Its defensive power is extremely evil!
Although it is not as powerful as Su Bai's Shenming Armor, it is still 60% as powerful.
Putting on this magic armor, Ouyang Kui can basically become invincible in the same realm, and can barely fight across realms.
This piece of magic armor was given to Ouyang Kui by the Great Lord Golden Demon of the Demon Clan when he handed over the power of the clan to him.
At this moment, Ouyang Kuai suddenly looked at the starry sky outside the gate of the Ancient Demon Hall.
Not only him, but also Xue Tianyi, Han Ke Zun, Shang Qihai, Yin Lian Tian Zun, Gu Jia Sheng Zun and others were all looking towards the starry sky.
A black and white mark, like a boulder falling into the lake, ripples the starry sky!