Deep in the starry sky of Taixu.
When a great calamity comes, descendants of demons appear in almost all fairy lands. These emotionless, cruel and bloodthirsty aliens instinctively regard all normal creatures as mortal enemies. If they encounter them, they will fight to the death, regardless of the other party.
A monk or an unarmed mortal.
Looting, killing, and destroying are their most stubborn obsessions. Ever since they were consciously and mass-produced by the powerful demons, they have been completely imprisoned by such obsessions and have become the most loyal and reliable killing army.
Or cannon fodder.
On a floating land in the void with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, the brutal killings have just come to an end. Groups of demons wrapped in thick black robes can be seen everywhere. Under the command of high-ranking people, they will kill countless people.
The corpse was incinerated with demonic flames.
The appearance of these corpses is extremely miserable, their expressions are painful and twisted, and their whole bodies are as shriveled as firewood. They died by draining the blood essence from their entire bodies using some vicious and secret method. This is true for both men, women, and children.
Thousands of feet high in the sky, a huge hexagonal tower is floating quietly. The pale tower body has seven floors, as if it is made of the bones of countless giant beasts. The surface of the tower is covered with rich and pure blood light, faintly
There are countless twisted and ferocious shadows looming.
The space inside the tower is quite large, equivalent to a city with a radius of hundreds of miles. It is filled with blood-colored mist and filled with demonic energy. Many demons are dormant in it. They can attack after receiving orders from superiors.
On the top floor of the tower is a magnificent palace, exquisite and extravagant, but with a mysterious style that is very different from the human civilization. From time to time, you can see maids wearing gauze, coming and going in a hurry, and some with cold expressions.
Heavy armored guard.
Their appearance is very close to that of the human race, especially the few individuals with higher status. They look no different from human monks. Even their external aura is tranquil and peaceful, which is in sharp contrast to the violence and ferocity of those low-level demons.
In a certain hall in the core area of the palace, a group of men and women with majestic looks and well-dressed clothes were discussing the distribution of spoils in a soft voice, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.
The trophies are blood-colored crystals suspended in mid-air. They are all about the size of a fist and have a perfect spherical shape. The total number is hundreds or even thousands. Each crystal exudes extremely strong vitality.
This was obtained by slaughtering tens of billions of creatures on the continent. A crystal was forcibly extracted from the blood essence of hundreds of millions of mortals, condensed and concentrated using vicious and evil secret methods.
In addition, next to these blood crystals, there are bright silver crystals of the same size. If you look closely, you will see that there are faint lights and shadows flickering on the surface. These are soul crystals. Each soul crystal also needs to kill hundreds of millions of mortals.
Only after extracting their souls can the refining be successful.
At the top of the Demon Clan, these blood crystals and soul crystals are the most important cultivation resources. They can quickly increase strength, recover injuries, and create powerful and perfect descendants... They have a wide range of uses and are better than most materials suitable for the Demon Clan's physique.
Treasures are much easier to use, so they are truly hard currency.
"...I heard that His Highness Mr. Wu suffered a big loss not long ago. He was intercepted by a human emperor and severely injured. Only a trace of his soul was left and he escaped back to the ancestral nest to recuperate?"
"Yes, its injury is a bit troublesome. Even if it has sufficient resources, it will never recover without sleeping for several Yuanhui!"
"In this case, there is no need to hand over the tribute prepared for it, right? A dying waste is not enough to protect our tribe, so why should we give it the benefit of tribute?"
"You can have this, and the share that belongs to it will be divided by ourselves from now on!"
"It's just that now, the resistance of the human monks is getting more and more fierce. From time to time, powerful powers at the emperor level will appear. Our tribe's losses are also gradually increasing. If we want to avoid being casually sacrificed by those big shots, should we consider another
Looking for an emperor to be loyal to?"
"Well, we should discuss it carefully."
…
In the void not far from this floating land, a bright and magnificent glow burst out without any warning, illuminating a hundred-mile radius.
After dozens of breaths, the rays of light slowly converged, condensing into a cocoon of light a hundred feet in diameter, stagnating in the void.
A few moments,
The cocoon of light slowly cracked open, and a bright red chariot with a strange ancient shape appeared from inside. It was filled with suffocating pressure and emitted a scorching red light. From a distance, it looked like a scorching sun.
"...So this is the Taixu Starry Sky? Why does it look so desolate and decayed?"
A melodious and ethereal voice sounded, with obvious doubts and disappointment.
"It's normal! Since the ancient times, Taixu Starry Sky has suffered countless catastrophes. It is already a miracle that it has not been completely destroyed. We can't expect more."
Another gentle voice with a touch of majesty said: "I have been here once before, so I know more about this place. Compared with the world of our Celestial Race, the current Taixu starry sky is indeed a bit unsightly. It only rations
We provide the source of luck and help our world accelerate its growth and expansion.”
In the chariot, two women of heavenly beauty are sitting, one is as beautiful as a waterfall of green hair, her snow-white armor outlines the ups and downs of full curves, her eyebrows are as curved as crescent moons, and the breath of youthful vitality is blowing towards her face.
The other woman is dressed in a gorgeous deep purple dress, with a lazy expression, pink cherry lips that are moist and translucent, and her beautiful eyes are sparkling with cunning light, her eyes are flowing, her aura is unfathomable, and she is as beautiful as a dream.
The appearance of the two women looks no different from that of normal humans, except that there are fine natural patterns on their foreheads and around the auricles, as if they were tattoos.
If Qin Muling were present, he would definitely be able to recognize her identity. She is the girl Lingxi he met in the Mist and Fantasy Secret Realm. She is now the deputy patrol envoy of the Celestial Clan's Gou Li Shrine. The other one is her best friend and playmate.
, patrolling the sky is making Zihuang.
Because of the Zhu Yan Divine Beast being slaughtered by the Yu Lingzhou girls, Zihuang tried to use the secret method of heaven to trace the source and find out the real culprit behind the scenes. However, he suffered a great loss and was seriously injured. It took him several years to recover.
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Zihuang's eyes swept across the dark void in the distance and said: "We were ordered to patrol the Taixu starry sky. By the way, we also have to find out some doubts about the last time the secret realm was opened. This task is not too urgent and we can investigate slowly.
.Let’s go to the territory of the Luck Palace first. Their leaders have some cooperation with our Celestial Race, and they can take care of many things that are not convenient for us to deal with."
Lingxi nodded: "Okay, then let's..."
At this moment, the expressions of the two women changed slightly, and a large group of demon descendants appeared in the distance, rushing towards the location of their chariots.
"What are these things? They don't look like human monks at all."
Lingxi's eyebrows narrowed slightly and she asked in surprise. She didn't feel scared at all, after all, the strength gap between the two sides was obvious.
Zihuang's face was slightly cold: "They should be the descendants of the legendary demon clan. I have seen records of this in the secret files of the Luck Palace. It's really strange. Aren't they said to have become extinct? Why?
Now it’s popping up again?”
During the exchange, thousands of descendants of the demon clan had already rushed forward. Before they could take action, a brilliant green umbrella flew out lightly, facing the wind, and instantly transformed into a sword with a radius of hundreds of miles.
The formation shrouded overwhelmingly, covering all these aliens within it.
This chapter has been completed!