Chapter 453 Blood Demon City, Myriad Souls Cliff

The junction of Tianchen Domain and Yong'an Domain, among the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In an area shrouded in black clouds, deep underground is the location of the tribe of the Blood Demons, the Blood Demon City.

At this moment, in the Blood Demon City, on a huge square with a radius of one kilometer.

The Blood Demon King stood on a high platform in the middle of the square, wearing a black cloak, his body stood proudly, exuding majesty and arrogance.

On the square, nearly a thousand Gorefiend warriors, tall and strong like bulls, were divided into ten teams and lined up neatly.

These thousands of warriors are all elite experts of the Blood Demon Clan, most of them have the strength of the Tong Xuan Realm, and the weakest ones have the strength of the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm.

The leader of each centurion is a magic general around the fourth level of the Yuan Dan realm.

There are tens of thousands of demons around the square, basically all of them are old and weak, women and children, and their strength is low.

Everyone looked at the Blood Demon King with awe and admiration.

They looked at the thousands of warriors in the square with envy in their eyes.

In the eyes of old and weak women and children, the blood demon king is the patron saint of the blood demon tribe.

And those thousands of warriors will follow Lord Demon King to set off and create some earth-shattering feats!

At this time, the Blood Demon King swept across the audience with majestic eyes, and roared in a low voice like thunder: "People of the Blood Demon Clan!"

"For nearly a thousand years, we have been hiding in the ground like mice, lingering on our last breath. Do you want to continue in such a dark situation?!"

There was a demagogy in his voice, and it spread throughout the square.

Thousands of warriors and nearly 10,000 blood demons were all excited, and they shouted courageously: "I don't want to!!"

The Blood Demon King nodded, and roared again: "Today, I will lead my warriors to fight to the Ancient Star Realm to rescue the great Demon Emperor."

"This will be a bloody battle. The warriors present may all die in battle. This king may also sacrifice his life for the revival of our clan, but this king will never back down!"

"My warriors of the Blood Demon Clan, are you afraid of death?!"

Thousands of warriors were all passionate, and they waved their knives and long swords together, roaring angrily, "Don't be afraid!"

The Blood Demon King showed a satisfied smile, and shouted angrily in a loud voice: "The warriors of my Blood Demon Clan are all loyal and unparalleled warriors!"

"This king will lead you to kill all the lowly human races, drink their blood, and wash away our shame and hatred!"

Thousands of demon warriors suddenly had bloodthirsty red lights in their eyes, and shouted, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Nearly ten thousand people around the square were infected by the majestic and passionate momentum.

Even some old demons who were in their dying years, and some demon children who were babbling, also waved their fists and shouted.

The demons are bloodthirsty and warlike by nature, and they have been suppressed for too long after being dormant for thousands of years.

They need a massacre to vent their hatred and bloodthirsty nature.

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In the southwest of Tianchen Domain, at the junction of Changfeng Kingdom and Tianyang Kingdom, there is an eerie abyss.

This abyss is twenty li long, bottomless, and has been shrouded in thick gray fog, filled with monstrous ghostly aura.

This place is called Wanhun Cliff.

A hundred years ago, the two kingdoms annexed and fought each other, and a cruel war broke out, which lasted for more than ten years.

In the end, the two countries assembled a total of one million troops and launched a decisive battle here.

In that extremely tragic decisive battle, a total of more than 800,000 troops were killed on the battlefield, and they will be buried here forever.

The area with a radius of one hundred miles was originally a vast plain, but it turned into an abyss because of the great war.

The blood of 800,000 soldiers dyed the Baili Plain red, and even gathered into a river in the abyss. It was really blood flowing into a river.

After the war ended, the corpses of 800,000 soldiers were all thrown into the abyss.

Since then, this place has become the most vicious Myriad Souls Cliff in Tianchen Region.

Waiting for idlers not to dare to approach, even if a master of the Tong Xuan Realm strays into the Cliff of Myriad Souls, he will die without life.

Up to now, hundreds of years have passed.

Under the bottomless Myriad Souls Cliff, the bones that had piled up into mountains all those years ago had also been weathered into broken bones.

There are only endless remnant souls and resentful spirits wandering lonely in the abyss, whimpering like weeping.

At this time, in the sky above Wanhun Cliff, in the gray ghostly fog, stood an old woman in black robes who was as short and thin as a monkey, leaning on a cane with a dove head.

She is the ghost mother-in-law.

The ghost mother-in-law stretched out her left hand, which was as dry as a chicken's claw, and pinched the strange magic formula with three fingers, continuously making mysterious magic seals.

Holding the dove-headed cane in her right hand, she kept waving it in mysterious arcs, sprinkled the overwhelming green fire, and poured it into the Cliff of Thousand Souls.

And her lips, shriveled like tree bark, kept opening and closing, praying strange, incomprehensible, gloomy and mysterious incantations.

Apparently, the ghost mother-in-law is performing a unique secret technique.

With the passage of time, there was gradually a sound under the silent cliff of Myriad Souls.

Those white bones scattered in the dusty ruins seemed to be blown by the wind, tumbling and surging, and gathered together.

With the soft sound of "rustling", endless white bones piled up into white hills.

Nearly 10,000 dark green fires poured down from the sky, one after another sprinkled on those bone hills.

Immediately, one skeleton after another condensed from the hill of white bones.

In the eye sockets of each skeleton, there are two groups of dark green flames flickering, and they are holding swords and spears condensed from white bones in their hands.

The bones and skeletons seemed to have wisdom, and they lined up in a team in the abyss, standing quietly, waiting for the master's order.

After all, these ghosts and bones were soldiers of the two countries during their lifetime.

Even if it becomes a ghost skeleton at this moment, it still retains certain habits of life, such as uniformity and obedience to orders.

As the sound of "shashasha" continued to sound, more and more ghost skeletons gathered in the abyss.

About three hours later, ten teams gathered in the abyss, with tens of thousands of ghost skeletons.

Only then did the ghost mother-in-law above the abyss stop casting spells.

She looked down at the army of ghosts in the abyss, and shouted in a dry and hoarse voice: "Sleeping ghosts, you are all dead souls who died in battle a hundred years ago. I wake you up with the magic of ten thousand ghosts, and you are my servants." !"

As her words fell, the army of tens of thousands of ghosts in the abyss knelt down on one knee, expressing their submission to the ghost mother-in-law.

In the deep eyes of the ghost mother-in-law, there was a satisfied smile, and she continued: "After a hundred years, I will take you out of the abyss and go to the human world!"

"Fight as much as you want, vent your hatred and resentment as much as you want!"

"Use the blood and head of the enemy to demonstrate your military exploits and wash away your shame and hatred!"

"I will lead you to turn the Ancient Star Realm into a bloody battlefield, and let you kill to your heart's content!"

Tens of thousands of ghost skeletons waved their knives, guns, swords and halberds one after another, screaming and roaring silently.

In their eyes, the emerald green fire flickered and danced rapidly, releasing bloodlust and mania.