Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

"It's unmistakable, that's one of the legendary ancestral demon soldiers - the Demon's Box!!"

Many corpse clan strongmen looked at the box in front of Mu Qiu and the demon knife in his hand with shocked expressions.

The ancestral demon soldier has not been born for thousands of years. It is rumored that this is the most powerful demon soldier that surpasses the red quality!

For a time, many eyes were focused on Mu Qiu, with hatred, greed, and fear in their eyes...

If we say that the legendary imperial weapon with the power to suppress luck is of great significance to the Yongye clan and even the entire Yongye dynasty.

Then this box of monsters that can swallow souls and drink blood is regarded as the supreme treasure by the corpse clan!

The entire army of walking corpses is out to avenge the King of Owls. What’s more, they are coveting the box of monsters in Mu Qiu’s hands!

Many zombie tribe leaders looked at each other and said in a low voice:

"Come together!"

They were all powerful lords who suppressed one side, but they did not dare to underestimate Mu Qiu at this moment.

After all, he is the terrifying existence that once used the ancestral demon soldiers to kill the undead owl king!

For a moment, corpse energy surged, and countless ferocious corpse tribes roared and rushed towards many humans, with astonishing power.

"No, stop them quickly!"

The hundreds of humans present were all powerful human aliens among the fire species. The elite among the elite. At this moment, they all took out their magic soldiers to fight against the corpse tribe.

However, the hundreds of humans were too insignificant compared to the zombie army in front of them, and they were instantly swallowed up by the raging zombie tide.

The human race fell into a disadvantage for an instant. Countless humans died under the siege of the zombie clan, and the remaining humans were only struggling to resist...

On the other side, in the center of the zombie wave, majestic corpse energy rose into the sky, and leaders of the zombie tribes from all sides launched a siege on Mu Qiu at the same time.

A deformed zombie with sharp teeth and claws and a huge body...a terrifying vampire with blood-red eyes and wings on its back...a mummy with a shriveled body but strong soul fluctuations...

Countless lord-level energies gathered together, and even dozens of ninth-level demon generals joined the battle to besiege Mu Qiu.

The entire Youzhou Territory has not seen a battle of this magnitude for hundreds of years!

"Master..."

Chi Xiaoxiao carefully pulled the corner of Mu Qiu's clothes, her body trembling unconsciously.

But Mu Qiu, who was standing in the center of the zombie storm, held the demon knife in front of her with a calm expression. The blade trembled slightly and a strange blood shone on it.

"You're lucky, it seems you can have a good meal again..."

The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth raised slightly, and he inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground beneath his feet, causing the desolate earth to crack instantly.

In an instant, blood flowed between heaven and earth, and a dark red ancient door vaguely opened.

An endless sea of ​​blood emerged from the gate, illuminating the entire world with blood. The surging blood waves swallowed up the surrounding corpses in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, countless blood souls surged out of the blood sea and floated between heaven and earth.

The raging dead ghosts let out bursts of wailing, dragging each zombie clan into the endless sea of ​​blood!

In just a few breaths, nearly half of the zombie clan was swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood and turned into part of the undead in the sea of ​​blood...

Several leaders of the corpse clan broke through the heavy interceptions of blood souls and cut off the bloody hands that were protruding one after another.

"Go on, take him down first!"

"The Demon Lord has an order to capture them alive!"

A zombie exuding strong corpse aura passed over the sea of ​​blood like a wind and thunder, and its sinister claws clawed at Mu Qiu's head.

But the sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly rolled over, and a huge bloody pliers protruded from the sea of ​​blood, instantly cutting off the zombie's arm.

Blood spurted out, broken arms flew everywhere, and many zombie clans were forced to stop:

"This, this is?!"

They saw a huge bloody giant scorpion emerging from the sea of ​​blood, with a ferocious face and full of evil energy, stopping them——

Lord of the Northern Desert! !

The evil souls who die in the realm of hungry ghosts will eventually become part of the sea of ​​blood!

Before many zombie clan leaders could react, more and more dead souls emerged from the sea of ​​blood, trying to drag them into the endless sea of ​​blood...

"roar!!"

A huge Netherworld tiger with scalding black flames all over its body rushed forward, carrying a torrent of bloody flames. Everywhere it passed, the zombie clan turned into charred dregs.

In a matter of moments, countless zombie clansmen had died in the attack of the black tiger and the blood souls all over the sky.

Before everyone who was fighting with the zombie tribe could realize what happened, all they saw was that the color in front of them turned into blood red.

Countless ghosts filled the air, and then all the corpse clans were dragged into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared...

"This, is this... the power of the ancestral demon soldier?"

The middle-aged man next to Ye Fanyin swallowed his saliva and looked at the crystal demon knife shining with blood in Mu Qiu's hand in astonishment.

"Zombie clan... Thousands of years have passed, but they are still a little disobedient..."

As the last corpse clan lord was bitten by the Netherworld Evil Tiger and finally fell into the endless sea of ​​blood, Mu Qiu looked at the crying blood souls around him and murmured to himself.

The next second, he pulled out the demon knife from the ground, and the bloody door that appeared in mid-air closed, and the surging blood tide suddenly dissipated.

There were only a few dozen humans left who had survived the siege of the zombie clan. At this moment, they were looking at the empty wasteland at their feet with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

The endless surging corpse tide was swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood and completely eliminated in just a short moment? !

"Leave here first!"

It was the middle-aged man next to Ye Fanyin who reacted and quickly took out the space crystal core and embedded it into the altar.

In an instant, a space barrier spread out with the altar as the center, wrapping everyone on the battlefield.

As a group of white beams flashed by, dozens of people disappeared on the spot.

"Ka-ka!!"

Soon after everyone disappeared, the space crystal core embedded in the altar also exhausted the last bit of energy.

There was a crisp explosion, and the ancient altar exploded together, turning into a piece of rubble! !

At the same time, the sky in the distance was suddenly covered with a layer of haze.

A wave of magic energy that was more terrifying than the corpse clan surged in...