Just half a day after Ye Xuan and others left the ruins.
A green cloud flew from the sky and landed on this ruined land.
The green clouds dispersed, revealing an old woman from the Charming Spirit Tribe wearing a green robe.
The old woman's aura was unfathomable. She glanced around and said with a gloomy face, "Tukun, since you're here, you haven't shown your head yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, water-like ripples appeared on the ground beside him, and an old man in gray robe slowly rose from the ground.
This old man is clearly an ancestor of the Tuli tribe.
"Hehe, this time a little guy from the human race came and he actually killed so many of your people." The old man said with a smile.
The old woman snorted softly when she heard this and said, "If it weren't for summoning the Demon King and requiring a blood sacrifice, they would have died long ago."
The old man nodded, "That's true. Blood sacrifice requires a large number of human sacrifices. The stronger these human juniors become in this purgatory, the more beneficial it is to us. However, it seems that relying on these human juniors alone is not enough.
Have Bai Piaoxue and the powerful human race caught them?"
The old woman glanced at the other party and said, "You Tuli people don't need to worry about this matter. All you need to do is search for a large amount of magic crystals."
The old man chuckled and said proudly, "This time we found a magic crystal mine. The magic crystal required for the summoning ceremony is enough."
"Oh?" When the old woman heard this, her cold face showed joy, "So the summoning ceremony can start in advance."
"Yeah, how about it, can you catch those strong humans?" The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile.
The two powerful foreigners were a little excited. They had been waiting for this day for too long. As long as the ceremony was completed and the Demon King came to this world, it would be the time when their fifth ancestor would return to the Tianwu Continent!
The old woman said, "There are still two left. Bai Piaoxue and Huan Jingtian have not been found. The other six are already under our control!"
"Six?" the old man frowned and said thoughtfully, "I think it's enough to add those juniors from the human race. They have advanced to the Great Saint Realm one after another in the past few days. As long as another ten or twenty advance to the Great Saint Realm, the ceremony will be started."
If Ye Xuan and other human race disciples heard the words of two powerful foreigners, they would be stunned. Are these foreigners waiting for them to advance to the Great Saint Realm?
In fact, the Great Foreign Race Wang has also captured many human warriors in the past hundred years and locked them up. However, this time Ye Xuan and others entered Shura Purgatory, it prompted the summoning ceremony to be carried out in advance.
"Well, I think those juniors from the human race who can advance have also advanced. If they are still reluctant to advance, we can help them so as not to waste time." The old woman suddenly said.
The old man looked stunned, "Oh? What do you mean?"
The old woman smiled sinisterly, "Catch them all, lock them up, feed them with spiritual objects, and forcibly improve their cultivation and blood essence."
"Cultivation of blood food? Wouldn't it be a waste of resources?" The old man frowned.
"Hmph, you Tuli people always value resources so much. How much resources can be used to upgrade a few great holy realms? Compared to the advance of the summoning ceremony, it is nothing. As long as the devil comes, open the magic and magic.
Through the passage to the God Realm, the resources we will obtain will be the entire Tianwu Continent, and even other human continents!"
The old woman's eyes were full of longing and yearning.
"Okay, then let's notify the other three tribes and make preparations for the ceremony in advance."
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Somewhere in Shura Purgatory.
The bloody sky, the black sun, the turbulent blood river, the barren black land, skeletons, ghosts and other undead creatures of all kinds wandering in the open land, the huge bone dragons passing by in the sky from time to time, even more... It's creepy... In this lifeless world, death and destruction are everywhere.
This is where the Yaksha clan is located.
In the deepest part of the Yaksha clan, there is a palace made entirely of bones. This palace is about a hundred feet high and covers an area of a hundred acres. The entire building cannot be described as majestic, it is simply terrifying.
In the main hall of the Palace of Bones, a large throne made of white bones is placed squarely in the middle of the hall. The throne of bones is entirely made of human bones that exude a little golden light. These bones can only be formed in one kind of person. , that is above the holy realm.
On the two armrests of the bone throne, there are two cyan skulls inlaid. There are only one black eye socket on the cyan skulls, and there is a horn-like protrusion on the top of the head. It looks extremely eerie and weird. I don’t know what kind of monster skull it is made of. become.
From the dark eye sockets of the blue skull, a few wisps of green flames appeared from time to time, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, which looked extremely terrifying.
At this time, there was a person sitting on the bone throne. This person was dressed in loose black clothes, and his eyes were two groups of eerie green fire.
He is the leader of the Yasha clan.
Not far in front of him, a Yaksha tribesman was standing there respectfully, as if he was reporting something to him.
"What, can the ceremony be held in advance?"
The leader of the Yasha clan slapped the blue skull with his right hand, making a dull sound. Faintly, it seemed that the blue skull made a low mournful cry, as if it was a living creature.
The head of the Yasha clan's hair stood on end, and green fire shot out of his eyes nearly a foot away.
After a while, he burst out laughing, "Okay! Okay! As long as Lord Demon King comes, we can return to Tianwu Continent, and then we can happily devour human souls!"
The Yaksha clan member who was standing respectfully said, "Lord Patriarch, what is entering purgatory this time is a branch of our Yaksha clan's bloodline that was left in the Tianwu Continent. We have also sent our children in. They are waiting outside the door."
The Yasha clan leader nodded and said, "Let them come in."
"yes!"
After a while, a group of young men in black robes nervously walked into the main hall, and if Ye Xuan were here, he would find that these people were descendants of the Ye family in the Lingyu realm.
The leader was none other than the young patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Luan.
"Ye Luan, a descendant of the Yaksha tribe, joins the clan leader!" Ye Luan led a group of his disciples to kneel down.
"Well, get up. You have endured humiliation and endured a lot of hardships in Tianwu Continent these years." The leader of the Yasha clan said.
The third brother he was talking about was the ancestor of the Ye family.
Ye Luan stood up, took out a leather bag, handed it over with respectful hands, and said, "Ancestor, there are one hundred holy souls of the Great Saint Realm of the human race sealed in it. Our branch captured it on the mainland."
"Well, you are interested." The Yasha clan leader nodded with satisfaction.
The Yasha tribe likes to eat the souls of human beings. You can imagine what kind of disaster it will be if this group of aliens enters the Tianwu Continent, and how many human beings will die and have their souls swallowed by them.
(Author's words: The war between races will gradually unfold next, so the scene is very big, very grand, very passionate and bloody!)