In the billowing black mist, the seven demon kings headed by the Golden Armored King quickly swept towards the depths.
They noticed that wherever they passed, there were ruins of mountains. The mountains were all leveled to the ground, and many of them were even turned into bottomless pits.
It can be seen from this that the previous battle here was so terrifying, it was definitely not something that an ordinary Holy Lord could cause.
The Golden Armored King and the Bloodthirsty King all showed solemn expressions after seeing the surrounding environment. They secretly said that the strength of Ronggu and Fulong was really terrifying and was definitely beyond their reach.
"King of Golden Armor, can this flute really awaken the Demon Emperor?
If it fails, then if the seven of us come in, aren't we looking for death?"
At this time, Soaring Snake King suddenly spoke.
This is what he has been worried about. Although they have never seen the Netherworld King, Fulong, the Netherworld King, can successfully parasitize the Demon Emperor. I am afraid that he is at least as powerful as the Demon Emperor.
Even if the seven of them faced it together, they would probably be as useless as cannon fodder.
"I believe in the Demon Emperor!"
The King in Golden Armor said calmly.
The Soaring Snake King was speechless, and the other demon kings were worried, but they didn't say anything.
They know very well that the Demon Clan and the Nether Clan are at odds with each other. Even if they don't take the risk now, if the ancestor of the Nether Clan is really born, they will not be able to escape death.
In this case, they might as well come in and give it a try, maybe they can still have a chance of survival, and if the Demon King can return, it would be the best thing for them.
"Wait! Did you hear anything?"
At this time, the Bloodthirsty King suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice.
The Golden Armor King, the Sky Demon King and the other six demon kings also stopped one after another, and their faces became serious.
Because just after the Bloodthirsty King finished speaking, they also heard sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling in the depths of the black mist, and they were getting louder and denser, as if countless ghosts were rushing towards them.
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Then, they saw the black mist break in front of them, and black shadows rushed toward them crazily, densely packed and spreading like black shadows.
"It's the Nether Clan, please be careful!"
The Golden Armored King's face was gloomy, and he took a step forward. The golden armor covering his body burst out with bright golden brilliance, and then rose into the sky. He waved his right hand in the air, and the golden holy power turned into countless golden swords and shot through the air.
Immediately, dozens of Netherworld tribesmen in front were pierced through their bodies and flew backwards thousands of meters away in embarrassment, dragging down many Netherworld tribesmen behind them.
The other six demon kings, including the Bloodthirsty King, the Sky Demon King, and the Soaring Snake King, also burst out with powerful demon power. The terrifying sanctuary quickly expanded, and they faced numerous Nether Clan battles.
"It seems that we have been discovered! This means that the flute is effective!"
The King in Golden Armor was not surprised but overjoyed. He picked up the flute with his right hand and started to play it gently. The melodious and penetrating sound of the flute kept ringing. His free right hand did not move slowly at all. He raised his palm and held it.
An illusory pale golden sword blocked all the countless Nether clans that rushed around.
He knew very well that it was impossible for Netherworld King Fulong to discover them so quickly, but now that he was sending so many Netherworld tribesmen in such a hurry, it was obvious that the flute had worked.
Moreover, Fu Long did not take action personally. It was obvious that he was awakening the ancestor of the Nether Clan inside, and at a critical moment, otherwise, it would not be possible to just send some ordinary Nether Clan to stop them, but he should take action himself.
The Bloodthirsty King, the Sky Demon King and others also realized this, and their eyes showed excitement.
"King of Golden Armor! We will fight to the death to clear the way for you. You must enter the core of this formation as soon as possible and find Fu Long. You must not allow him to successfully resurrect the ancestor of the Netherworld Tribe!"
The Bloodthirsty King suddenly roared, and countless bloody lights erupted from his body, and then a terrifying blood river emerged from the void behind him. In this blood river, strange and pale arms stretched out, tearing at the surroundings crazily.
Nether Clan.
Moreover, the Bloodthirsty King didn't care about the Nether Clan around him, but specifically protected the Golden Armor King. The Nether Clan around the Golden Armor King greatly reduced the pressure on the Golden Armor King, and his forward speed became much faster.
The Sky Demon King, Soaring Snake King and other demon kings also used their trump cards to protect the Golden Armored King, as if they had no regard for life or death.
"Everyone, thank you!"
The Golden Armored King looked at the Bloodthirsty King and the others with complicated eyes, then turned around and rushed into the depths of the formation.
Whenever the Nether Tribe tried to block his way, the other six demon kings would desperately resist and protect the Golden Armored King. Even if they vomited blood and were seriously injured, they would not take a single step back.
In this way, the Golden Armored King broke through the heavy siege of countless Netherworld clans and completely entered the core of the formation.
And the sound of his flute never stopped from beginning to end, and the further in, the clearer and louder the sound became.
This is a huge open space. Above the open space, five figures are suspended, four of which are surrounding one figure.
And above these five figures, the billowing black clouds condensed into a blurry and huge face, with its mouth wide open, sucking in a pillar of air.
And this pillar of energy erupted from the Tianling Cap of the figure surrounded by four figures in the center.
This figure is no stranger to the Golden Armored King. He is Rong Gu, a great master from the human race.
However, Rong Gu is now in a very bad state, his face is pale, like a dead man's face, his whole body is twitching and shaking, his whole body is penetrated by strange chains, and his breath is so weak that he is almost on the verge of death.
The Golden Armor King could tell at a glance that Ronggu was being absorbed by the giant face deep in the sky. Once his essence was absorbed, he would be completely destroyed.
The four figures around Ronggu were all masters of the Nether Clan. There were three of them that he didn't recognize at all, but the figure hanging in front of Ronggu was very familiar to him. It was his Demon King.
Of course, it can also be called the Netherworld King’s revival.
Fu Long was in very bad condition now. He was covering his head with both hands and screaming wildly, as if he was experiencing some kind of terrible pain.
On his face, two kinds of light, golden and dark, appeared and flashed continuously. In their mouths, two different sounds came out.
"Fulong, get out of my body!"
"Demon Emperor, who asked you to come out? Go back!"
The two voices are different. One voice is powerful and majestic, while the other voice is sharp and ferocious.
As soon as the Golden Armor King saw this scene, he understood that the golden flute had indeed worked. The sound of the flute awakened the sleeping Demon Emperor's soul.