Today, the Faltian Clan army has occupied half of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom and has been resting for two months.
In the previous war, the tens of millions of troops suffered more than three million casualties, leaving only more than six million.
After these two months of rest, the Fatian Clan recruited more than three million soldiers.
The number of the army has returned to tens of millions, and after recharging its strength, its power has become even stronger.
General Fulong has been pestering the Luoshui Martial God to prevent him from assassinating the strong man of the Fatian Clan.
Therefore, An Yu decided to start his journey again and attack the five great empires in the south.
This time, he will completely occupy Luoshui Divine Kingdom within half a year!
But at this time, a big event happened in the northernmost part of the continent.
At noon that day, from the abyss of the sea of blood deep in Beiming Mountain, blood light surged into the sky.
The huge blood-colored light pillar seemed to connect the heaven and the earth, reaching straight into the sky.
Even hundreds of thousands of miles away, it is still clearly visible.
Such a vision of heaven and earth exuded earth-shattering demonic power, causing half of Beiming Mountain to be covered in blood clouds, and the demon clan was in jubilation.
Everyone knows that it is a sign that the powerful demon clan has broken through to the divine realm!
The ancestral leader of the demon clan finally returned to the divine realm!
"hold head high!"
Under the Beiming Palace, a huge wave of blood arose, and there was a demonic chant that penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, shaking the world.
A black shadow as huge as a mountain rose from the abyss and towered over the sky.
It was a giant monster that was three thousand feet tall and looked like a bull's head.
Its body is as strong as a mountain peak, with three huge heads and six eyes as scarlet as fire.
On its broad and strong back, there are six pairs of blade-like wings.
The four thick and strong arms seemed to be able to reach through the sky and crush the stars in the sky.
This giant with monstrous power and unparalleled demonic aura is the ancestral demon god!
It had been dormant in the abyss of the sea of blood for several years, and finally returned to the divine realm!
This time, it has truly broken through to the divine realm, its demonic foundation is solid, and it has vast magical powers!
When it stood proudly in the sky and roared, its dull thunderous sound shook the sky and spread tens of thousands of miles around.
“This world belongs to this God!
The god of death returns, and those who disobey will die!"
All the demons in Beiming Palace rushed out of the palace, knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed in excitement.
Not only that, within a radius of 100,000 miles, all the demons who saw the vision of heaven and earth all prostrated themselves on the ground and paid homage to the ancestor demon god.
In the square outside the Beiming Palace.
The Great Demon Saint Ling Xuan knelt on the ground, looking extremely excited, looking up at the sky with eyes as bright as fire, and couldn't help but murmur: "Great! This day has finally come!
Our clan has endured it for so long and finally got through it!
The ancestor has returned to the divine realm, and the God of Death has returned, and the whole world will tremble!"
Shetuo, who was kneeling next to him, was also moved to tears and laughed like a maniac.
"Hahahaha... The ancestor has finally returned to the realm of gods. The three great warrior gods are all scum!
From now on, no matter it is the three major divine kingdoms or the bullshit Heavenly Clan, please don’t try to bully our clan again!”
As a demon saint, Shetuo lost his temper when he was excited, but no one thought it was inappropriate.
After all, everyone was as excited as he was, or even more enthusiastic than he was.
The cheers, like a flash flood and a tsunami, lasted for half an hour before dissipating.
When many demons gradually calmed down, the ancestral demon god in the sky slowly descended to Beiming Palace.
"Whoosh!"
It put away its 10,000-meter-high divine body and turned into a black-robed giant with a height of two feet and three heads.
Although its size has shrunk more than a thousand times, its aura and power have not weakened, and it is still extremely powerful.
It stood tall and straight in the square, its eyes as scarlet as fire, silently looking at the demons prostrate on the ground.
Ling Xuan, Shetuo and others quickly bowed and shouted in unison: "Welcome the ancestor to come out of seclusion! When the ancestor returns to the divine realm, he will surely dominate the world and unify the whole world!"
The Ancestral Demon God slowly raised his four arms and motioned for everyone to stand up.
It opened its wide mouth, revealing two rows of sharp teeth that shone with cold light, and said in a dull and thunderous voice: "All people are the descendants of this god.
Our clan is naturally noble and unparalleled in the world. We are supposed to rule all realms and oppress all races.
However, after the ancient god war, this god remained silent for 30,000 years.
Over the past 30,000 years, our people have withered like this and fallen into such a miserable situation.
Everyone in this world deserves to die!
This god will definitely bring three disasters and nine disasters, and the power of death to kill all those who have insulted our clan!
Soon, I will make the whole world crawl at the feet of my clan!"
These domineering and majestic words spread throughout Beiming Palace.
Thousands of strong demon clan members all heard their blood boiling with excitement, their moods were surging, and they cheered at the top of their lungs.
After a long time, the ancestral demon god waved his hand for everyone to leave.
It stepped across the square and entered the main hall of Beiming Palace.
The Great Demon Saint Lingxuan and the Three Demon Saints Shetuo entered the hall with two new Demon Saints to obey the order of the ancestor Demon God.
The ancestral demon god sat at the top, looked at Ling Xuan with majestic eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Ling Xuan, what is the situation in the mainland now?"
Ling Xuan took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and said: "To inform our ancestors, the Fatian Clan has now occupied half of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom, causing the entire continent to be in turmoil.
The Fatian clan's army has rested for two months and has replenished to tens of millions. I am afraid that it will soon march south and completely occupy the Luoshui Divine Kingdom!"
The ancestral demon god nodded slightly and asked, "What about the situation of my people?"
Ling Xuan reported again: "In the past three years, our people have been recuperating and recuperating, and there has been no recurrence of war. Now they have recovered a lot of their strength.
If the First Ancestor wants to lead an army on an expedition, his subordinates will soon be able to summon eight million warriors to serve you and die!"
Ling Xuan, Shetuo and the two new demon saints all thought that the ancestor demon god had returned to the divine realm and would definitely lead his troops to go on a killing spree.
Only in this way can we vent our anger and express the shame and resentment we have endured before.
However, the ancestral demon god shook his head slightly and said in a majestic tone: "No, there is no rush to lead the army on the expedition for the time being.
You said before that there is General Fulong above Anyu, who is the leader of the Fatian Clan?"
"Exactly!" Ling Xuan nodded.
The ancestral demon god showed a meaningful look in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Immediately send a message to General Fulong and tell him that I want to discuss a major matter with him face to face!"
Ling Xuan was startled for a moment, and said with some astonishment: "The ancestor, General Fulong, has never appeared in public, and his whereabouts are very mysterious.
It is said that his strength is extremely powerful, far surpassing An Yu and all the martial gods, and he can be called the strongest person on the Shenwu Continent.
Do you really want to invite him to Beiming Palace to discuss matters face to face?"
The ancestral demon god glanced at him coldly and sneered: "The strongest man on the continent? Hahahaha... No matter how high his realm is, he is just a false god.
There are so many true gods who have died under this divine sword, so what does a mere alien martial god mean?"