Zhuang Wuming was following the current that filled the void in the sea of blood.
He quietly observed the battle in the center of the hollow from a distance.
As long as the time is right, he will take action.
And he was not worried about whether the Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian could kill the Lord of Demons.
The reason is actually very simple, because the current demon lord is in the state of his soul.
The soul is immortal, and only the power of doomsday and the power of Hades can kill it.
Even if it is swallowed by creatures from the underworld, it will take a long time for the soul to be digested.
As for the Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian, the magical skills they perform are all based on the principles of extra-dimensional time and space.
No matter how they attack the Demon Ancestor, the most they can do is cause the Demon Ancestor to be depleted.
And this kind of wear and tear can only make the Demon Ancestor fall into a deep sleep at best.
The Demon Ancestor himself seems to have mastered part of the power of the Blood Sea.
With the support of the sea of blood, he is almost impossible to kill.
The Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian are just doing useless work.
Zhuang Wuming could see clearly that he was looking for an opportunity to seize the psychic scepter. This was his first purpose in coming to the underworld.
But now because he is under a life curse, he must find a way to break his life curse.
At the same time, go to the distant past to find the real source of the doomsday, and then you can return to transcend time and space, of course, if everything is true.
Otherwise, only death awaits him.
But now that he has met the Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian, he can fulfill another goal of his.
"What happened to the Lord of Ghosts? Why did we attack him for so long and he showed no signs of death?"
The Lord of Ghosts looked gloomy, "He is a pure soul body, and it is impossible for our attack to kill him."
"What I have to do now is just to wear down his strength and make him fall into a deep sleep."
"Then it will be convenient for me to seize the power given to it by the sea of blood from his body."
"Keep working harder and don't be stingy."
"Even if he has the support of the sea of blood, his soul will fall into a deep sleep sooner or later due to continuous heavy injuries."
The Lord of Ghosts obviously knew a lot of things and had a comprehensive plan when he took action.
Long Tiantian looked at the Lord of Ghosts at this time, "What is your third principle?"
"At this point, hiding and pinching is not a good thing."
The nine golden dragons around Long Tiantian turned into a huge divine dragon.
The body of the tall Demon Ancestor was being torn apart crazily, and wounds appeared one after another.
Pieces of soul and flesh were torn off piece by piece.
But the damaged body of the Demon Ancestor will quickly grow back under the power of blood.
On the other hand, the Ghost Lord's Ghost Cry and Deprivation Magic skills broke out at the same time.
Crazy destroying every inch of the possessed ancestor's body.
It's a constant battle, crazy and without limits.
The crazy attack lasted for nearly half an hour.
The Demon Ancestor was shrouded in blood and slowly began to dim.
His body began to become illusory, and the black chains in his body became increasingly clear.
At this time, the Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiankong saw the condition inside his body.
A ball of blood-red light was in the deepest part of his soul.
This light is a foot-long light that is constantly beating like a flame.
On the surface of this light are ten strange black worms.
The black worm spit out filaments one after another, forming dark chains one after another.
These chains locked the bloody light, leaving almost only a few small cracks to reveal a faint red light.
And these black insects look like centipedes, with weird tentacles all over their bodies.
Just looking at it gave me a huge sense of fear.
Seeing this scene, Long Tiantian and the Lord of Ghosts both felt cold in their hearts.
I don’t know what’s going on with this demon ancestor, but there are actually 10 weird black worms in his body.
At this time, the Demon Ancestor seemed to have regained his senses from his madness.
Its gaze fell on the Lord of Ghosts.
It seemed like I saw something incredible.
Incredible mental fluctuations exploded directly in the void.
"Lord of Ghosts? How could it be you? Aren't you dead? Why are you here."
The Lord of Ghosts looked at the Lord of Demons with cold eyes, "You are not dead, how could I die?"
"I'm really surprised how you ended up like this, how you were actually plotted against."
"Demon Ancestor, it seems that you have lived too many easy lives. Are you getting old?"
The Demon Ancestor looked at the Ghost Lord with a strange smile on his face.
"Lord of Ghosts, I didn't expect you to escape the end of all things."
"Looking at you now taking the initiative to attack me, are you attracted by the power of this sea of blood?"
"Yes, the power of the sea of blood is so powerful, how could I not be tempted."
"The doomsday will definitely break through extra-dimensional time and space. Now I must collect all the resources I can to improve myself."
"Increase our chances of survival, otherwise we will only die when the end comes."
"Existences of our level enjoy eternal life. I don't want to die like this."
The Demon Ancestor looked at the Demon Lord who revealed his true feelings without hiding anything, with ridicule in his eyes.
"There is no gratuitous power in this world. If you want to get the power of the Sea of Blood, you have to bear the consequences of this power."
"Why do you think I became like this? I stayed in this dark sea of blood for countless years."
"You think of the power of the sea of blood too simply."
"Come on, I hope you can take this power away."
A crazy smile appeared on the Demon Ancestor's face, which made him look very scary.
There seemed to be a sense of hysteria. The Lord of Ghosts and Long Tiantian looked at him with their hearts sinking slightly.
The Lord of Ghosts has the clearest feeling. He knew the Demon Ancestor many years ago.
He clearly knew what kind of existence the other party was, but the mental state of the Demon Ancestor in front of him was completely different from the Demon Ancestor he knew.
Long Tiantian looked at this scene coldly from the side and said calmly, "What? Do you want to back down?"
"How many risks have we taken here? Are you going to forget the purpose of our coming here just because of a few words from this demon ancestor?"
Long Tiantian's words immediately woke up the Ghost Lord.
"You are right. Even if there are some problems with the power of this sea of blood, it is still better than having no power at all and being slaughtered by others."
"Demon Ancestor, I will accept your power."
As he finished speaking, a trace of decision appeared on his face.
A card appeared in his hand.
This card has a strange little ghost drawn on it.
This little devil has a clown-like face, a shriveled body, and holds a black and a white bead in his hands.
It seemed to be dancing, and it seemed to be singing some weird song.
Ever since this card appeared, countless whispers have been ringing around the Lord of Ghosts.