A blood-red altar appeared in Beihai City. Countless strange runes were engraved on the altar, exuding a mysterious aura, as if it was summoning something. At this moment, the altar was dripping with blood, and a large number of monster corpses were piled under the altar.
Wutian was dressed in white, standing beside the altar, like a banished immortal, which formed a sharp contrast with the blood-red altar. He was mumbling words, and waves of strange sounds vibrated in the void.
What is even more shocking is that the altar seems to be alive at this moment. The blood and bones on it actually blend into it and disappear without a trace. The runes on the altar also become brighter and brighter, and a blood-red light shines directly.
The man rising into the sky, as big as a bucket, sank into the void and disappeared into the unknown space.
A black portal gradually formed in the void, and there were bursts of strange sounds coming from the portal, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which seemed ominous, making people feel numb after hearing it, and the soul could not stay safe in this palace.
The heaven and the earth seemed to be aware that streaks of red lightning fell from the sky, trying to smash the black portal into pieces. However, there were black divine patterns intertwined on the portal. Although the lightning and thunder roared, the portal could not be shaken in the slightest.
When the demon emperor and other great sages of the demon clan saw this, their faces showed horror. This was the reaction of the will of the primeval world, which was to smash the black portal to prevent the demon emperor from appearing in the primeval world.
What shocked them was that the black portal was made of who knows what. It was not damaged at all amidst the lightning and thunder. No matter how hard it was struck, it remained motionless. It looked particularly weird in front of the monsters.
It also appears very powerful.
Suddenly, a ferocious aura rushed towards them. The aura was so powerful that the demons couldn't help but swallow their mouths. Then they saw a plush thigh appear in the portal.
"boom!"
The black door suddenly opened, revealing a strong man, nine feet tall, holding a mallet in his hand. It was white with a trace of blood-red light. He glanced at the demons, and finally his eyes fell on Wutian.
"The powerful demon emperor Mo Wentian has met the Holy Son."
"The Demon Emperor is polite." Wutian nodded and said, "The reason why the Demon Emperor is invited here this time is to kill a human emperor."
"Killing is my favorite thing." The powerful demon emperor seemed very happy, and his big mouth opened as if he wanted to devour the stars.
"boom!"
There was a roar, and a blood-red light rushed out from the black portal. Instantly, the fragrance filled the ground. The blood-red lotus fell, and the blood-red light turned around, revealing a graceful figure. Waves of delicate laughter came,
It rang in the ears of the demons.
The faces of the demon clan headed by the Demon Emperor and others changed greatly, and the light in their eyes flickered. After a burst of laughter, they actually reacted and couldn't help but stare at each other. The fiery red robe was draped on the body, but there was nothing underneath.
The pieces of clothes and robes are also translucent, looming, making them look even more alluring.
"Devil Emperor Yuanyang, please show mercy."
Wutian coughed, and after hearing this, the Demon Emperor Yuanyang on the other side withdrew his magical power. His translucent robe turned blood red, and apart from his graceful figure and charming face, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
"Yuanyang has met you all." Yuanyang Demon Emperor's charming face is a little colder, looking pure and lustful, making people fall in love with it.
"You are such a bitch, I can smell your scent even through the portal of the world." A cold voice came from the black portal, and then a woman was seen walking through the void with a long whip in hand.
came out.
"Sister Cancer, is this necessary? Here, you and I are comrades-in-arms, but we are also Pao Ze." The Demon Emperor Yuanyang looked at each other.
"Just the three of you?" Wu Tian felt that there was no more breath coming from the black portal behind him, and frowned slightly and asked.
"Holy Son, can't the three of us kill the human emperor?" The powerful demon emperor suddenly became a little dissatisfied.
"He is the one who escaped from the way of heaven, the initiate of the great calamity. Killing him is not an easy task." Wutian shook his head and said, "You must use all your strength to kill him."
"This?" The Cancer Demon Emperor glanced around. The altar's light was dim. Obviously, the demon clan offering sacrifices could only allow the three Demon Emperors to appear from the demon world in the wilderness.
"The three of you appeared in the ancient world and cannot stay for too long. After killing Yang Guang, you immediately went to the Netherworld and lurked there. You will not come out until the ancient world and the devil world are completely integrated." Wutian said.
No words were spoken.
"Although Yang Guang is Da Luo, there are three demon emperors, plus several great saints from our demon clan. How can he still not kill him?" Bai Ze Demon Saint said faintly. He heard what the Cancer Demon Emperor meant,
It is believed that since the number of people is small, more monsters are needed to perform sacrifices and summon more demon emperors to appear.
It seems that the demon clan only lost some members, but Bai Ze knew that the demon clan lost not only the clan members, but also luck. Blood sacrifice to the demon clan and the summoning of the ancient enemy demon clan were naturally concealed.
However, the mysterious way of heaven will definitely reduce the fate of the demon clan.
The demon clan’s luck was already thin, but now it’s unclear how much is left?
"I'm afraid there are many masters around him. The more people, the better." Wutian's eyes flashed brightly and he said: "Although we have lost some people now, in the long run
, as long as we win the final victory, this sacrifice is still okay."
Bai Ze looked gloomy after hearing this. It was the demon clan who was sacrificed, but the one who benefited was not necessarily the demon clan, but the demon clan. It was very difficult for a master of the demon clan who was originally a demon emperor to enter the ancient world.
So far, the boundary barrier cannot withstand the invasion of the Demon Emperor level.
Only by using blood sacrifice to forcibly open a passage between the two worlds can more powerful demon masters be attracted. But do these demon masters come to the prehistoric world to really help the demon clan?
Demon Saint Bai Ze doesn’t think so.
"Your Majesty." Demon Saint Bai Ze looked at the Demon Emperor, waiting for the Demon Emperor's order.
"Sacrifice another million demon tribes, recruit more masters from the demon world, and wait until Yang Guang is destroyed, Beiju Luzhou is pacified, and countless of our tribesmen return to the embrace of the demon tribe, our sacrifice is still worth it." Demon Clan.
The emperor was already in trouble at this time, and the only thing he could do was to continue to sacrifice, so that more demon emperors would appear in the wilderness, kill Yang Guang, and retake Beiju Luzhou.
After hearing this, Demon Saint Bai Ze's face turned pale, and there was more despair in his eyes.
The Demon Emperor he assisted would never do this. He would rather die in battle at the hands of Yang Guang than send his own people to the altar to sacrifice to the evil Demon Ancestor in exchange for the support of the Demon Clan.
Soon the black portal on the altar shone brightly, and the Killing Demon Emperor and the Greedy Demon Emperor came to the wilderness one after another. The sky above the North Sea was shrouded in blood-red light, and lightning and thunder thundered between the sky and the earth, which seemed to foreshadow ominous events.
