The word "sacrifice", coupled with the undead army's fearless impact, gives people an eerie and terrifying feeling.
"Kill him!"
Xiao Ye's expression changed, his face became gloomy, two gleams flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice.
Although this holy lord of the undead race only exists in heaven, it makes him feel uneasy.
"Yes, Master!"
As Xiao Ye's words came out, Xiao Ye's parents both roared, and the terrifying blood filled the nine heavens and ten places, and they all moved out to kill each other.
Facing the attack of these two peerless and terrifying beasts, the nine-foot-tall skeletal creature was unable to withstand it at all. It exploded away with a loud bang, and half of its joints were shattered.
"My clan has sacrificed more than one million people. How can you stop it? It's already too late..."
But he didn't panic, staggered to steady himself, and instead smiled ferociously at Xiao Ye.
"I am the Holy Lord of the undead race 'Natas'. I am willing to use my body, my origin, and my soul as a guide to initiate sacrifices."
This skeletal creature made a low, hoarse voice, reciting some kind of scripture, and suddenly a white mist surrounded him, slowly drifting away in all directions.
Click!
Click!
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This white mist is very strange, as if it can penetrate the universe. Looking around, you can see the starry sky. The white joints belonging to the warriors of the undead race. After being contaminated by the white mist, they seem to have regained their vitality and are constantly trembling.
.
Boom!
This kind of trembling became more and more violent, causing roars and violent fluctuations, causing runes to rise up one after another. The death energy was so overwhelming that they actually intertwined into a great formation of the netherworld.
This large formation is entirely composed of the overwhelming white bones, connected by white mist, and the nine-foot-tall skeletal creature stands in the center of the large formation, constantly reciting scriptures.
Wisp after wisp of netherworld power is filling the air, condensing in the purple light world, and constantly sweeping into the distance.
"What...what is this?"
"No, I always feel like something ominous is about to happen. Kill him quickly!"
…
At this moment, all the strong men in the purple light world felt their hair stand on end. Xiao Ye didn't need to say anything, and they all started to kill this nine-foot skeleton creature.
Bang!
There was no suspense as this nine-foot skeletal creature was directly destroyed by the overwhelming holy attack.
But everyone was not happy at all, but felt cold in their hearts.
Because the Netherworld Formation is still operating, and the roar is getting louder and louder, it is irreversible.
Wow!
There was the sound of surging river water. It was the dark River Styx, which seemed to be summoned from the underworld and spanned the entire purple world.
In the Styx River, black water vapor rose and turned into countless death runes. Gradually, corpses came up, filled with the breath of death.
"That...that was the ancestor of Feng Lei who was once famous in the Purple Light World. He was able to fight the Holy Lord in the Saint Realm. He was very abnormal. However, he fell a million years ago and was directly destroyed. How could he still be there?
Did the body stay?"
A sharp-eyed casual cultivator suddenly exclaimed when he saw one of these corpses, leaving everyone stunned with disbelief on their faces.
The corpses that emerged in the River Styx across the Purple Light Realm were all powerful human beings who had fallen here!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The world trembled, and these corpses seemed to have been injected with a kind of power. They all crawled out of the Styx River, exuding a deathly aura and filling the air towards the strong men of the human race.
"A saint-level powerhouse is recognized by heaven and earth. Even if he passes away, he still leaves traces of Dao in heaven and earth. Did the undead race use this sinister method to activate those Dao traces?"
Everyone was stunned and their bodies were trembling.
The undead race controls the power of the netherworld and likes Jedi and death. This method of sacrifice is even more unnatural, condensing corpses that should not exist in the world at all.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Ye felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned pale.
After talking to the Lord of the Purple Light Realm, he knew the purpose of the undead race’s crazy attack on the Purple Light Realm.
It's for the leader of the human race who died here eight million years ago!
Could it be that the sacrificial method of the undead race could also condense the corpse of the human race leader?
"This formation must be destroyed!"
Xiao Ye raised his head and roared, and teleported out directly, raising his hand to shoot at the Netherworld formation. At the same time, the body of the Holy Son lit up, trying to push across the Styx.
laugh!
At this moment, a strange sound wave sounded, causing the corpses floating in the River Styx to shake. Like a torrential rain of corpses, they rushed out and stood in front of Xiao Ye.
Bang bang bang bang!
Countless corpses were shattered by Xiao Ye's momentum, but his attack was also intercepted.
Xiao Ye's eyes condensed and he looked into the distance.
I saw five skeletal creatures teleporting in the purple light world, each exuding pressure comparable to that of the Holy Lord. They were the Holy Lords of the undead race, and all of them had reached the level of true heaven.
These five holy masters were all holding flutes made of white bones, and they were playing the strange sound waves. The rhythm actually formed the power of control, causing the corpses in the Styx to continuously rush out and kill the human warriors.
Even though it is just a corpse, it still possesses some of the abilities of its predecessor, and what it displays is the sacred law of the human race. It has separated the years and is constantly attacking.
"court death!"
Xiao Ye's eyes were cold, he shook the corpse in front of him and started to kill the five holy masters of the undead race.
Everyone also reacted and took action to kill him one after another.
But the Styx River was too terrifying. More and more corpses emerged, so densely packed that it was hard to imagine how many powerful human beings had fallen from the Purple Light World throughout the ages.
Moreover, as time goes by, the corpses emerging from the River Styx are getting stronger and stronger, and existences at the Holy Lord level begin to appear. They all rush out, like a mountain of corpses, lying in front of everyone, all over the universe.
There wasn't even a crack to be found.
The strong human beings in the Purple Light Realm are fighting against the strong human beings born in the past years!
Boom!
The body of Xiao Ye's Holy Son became more and more terrifying, with endless power in every move and every move. He forcibly blasted a passage through the mountain of corpses, directly in front of the Holy Lord of the undead race.
"Hehe, he is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Supreme Beginning. He is indeed strong enough."
"Unfortunately, you are still a step too late."
Facing Xiao Ye, the five skeleton creatures laughed ferociously, and the words they spoke made Xiao Ye's heart skip a beat.
The next moment——
Boom!
The black Styx shook violently and even exploded. Countless corpses were blown away. Vast death energy was gathering crazily. It seemed that something extremely terrifying was about to come to the world. I am the only one who dominates.
The whole world is wailing, and all living beings are trembling.
"not good!"
Xiao Ye's pupils shrank and his whole body became cold.