The junction of Tianchen Territory and Yong'an Territory, in the Shiwan Mountains.
In an area shrouded by black clouds, deep underground is the location of the Blood Demon Clan's tribe, the Blood Demon City.
At this moment, in the Blood Demon City, there is a huge square with a radius of one kilometer.
The Blood Demon King stood on the high platform in the middle of the square, wearing a jet black cloak, standing proudly, exuding majesty and domineering.
In the square, nearly a thousand Blood Demon warriors, who were tall and as strong as bulls, were divided into ten teams and lined up neatly.
These thousands of warriors are all elite masters of the Blood Demon Clan. Most of them have the strength of the Tongxuan Realm, and the weakest ones have the strength of the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm.
The leader of each hundred-man team is a demon general at around the fourth level of the Yuan Dan Realm.
There are tens of thousands of demons surrounding the square, most of them are old, weak, women and children with low strength.
Everyone looked at the Blood Demon King with eyes full of awe and admiration.
They looked at the thousands of warriors in the square with deep envy in their eyes.
In the eyes of the old, weak, women and children, the Blood Demon King is the patron saint of the Blood Demon tribe.
And those thousands of warriors will follow the Lord Demon King on the expedition and create an earth-shattering feat!
At this time, the Blood Demon King swept across the audience with majestic eyes, and roared like thunder: "People of the Blood Demon Clan!"
"For nearly a thousand years, we have been hiding underground like mice and lingering. Do you still want to continue in this dark and dark situation?!"
His voice contained the magic power of bewitching people, which spread throughout the square.
Thousands of warriors and nearly 10,000 people of the Blood Demon Clan suddenly became excited and shouted bravely: "I don't want to!!"
The Blood Demon King nodded and roared again: "Today, I will lead our warriors to the ancient realm of stars to rescue the great Demon Emperor."
"This will be a bloody battle. The warriors present may all die in battle, and I may die for the revival of our clan, but I will never back down!"
"My warriors of the Blood Demon Tribe, are you afraid of death?!"
Thousands of warriors were full of enthusiasm, waving their broadswords and long swords in unison, roaring: "Don't be afraid!"
The Blood Demon King showed a satisfied smile and shouted angrily with a loud voice: "The warriors of my Blood Demon Clan are all loyal and brave warriors!"
"This king will lead you to kill all the lowly humans, drink their blood, and wash away our shame and hatred!"
Thousands of demon warriors, their eyes suddenly glowed with bloodthirsty red light, and they all shouted: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The nearly ten thousand people around the square were all infected by the majestic and exciting momentum.
Even some waning old demons and some babbled demon children also waved their fists and shouted.
Demons are naturally bloodthirsty and warlike, and their dormancy for thousands of years has suppressed them for too long.
They need a massacre to vent their hatred and bloodthirsty nature.
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In the southwest of Tianchen Territory, at the junction of Changfeng Kingdom and Tianyang Kingdom, there is an eerie abyss.
This abyss is twenty miles long and bottomless. It has always been shrouded in thick gray fog and filled with a gloomy and ghostly aura.
This place is called Wanhun Cliff.
A hundred years ago, the two kingdoms annexed and fought each other, and a brutal war broke out that lasted for more than ten years.
In the end, the two countries assembled a total of one million troops and launched a decisive battle here.
In that extremely tragic decisive battle, more than 800,000 troops died on the battlefield and will rest here forever.
The area with a radius of a hundred miles was originally a vast plain, but it turned into an abyss because of that battle.
The blood of 800,000 soldiers dyed the Baili Plain red, and even gathered into a river in the abyss. It was literally a river of blood.
After the war, the corpses of 800,000 soldiers were all thrown into the abyss.
Since then, this place has become the most notorious Ten Thousand Souls Cliff in the Tianchen Territory.
No one dares to approach, even if a master of Tongxuan Realm accidentally enters Ten Thousand Souls Cliff, he will die without any chance of survival.
Now, hundreds of years have passed.
Under the bottomless Wanhun Cliff, the mountains of bones that had been piled up in the past have all weathered into broken bones all over the ground.
Only the endless remnant souls and resentful spirits wandered alone in the abyss, making whimpering sounds like complaints.
At this time, in the sky above Wanhun Cliff, in the thick gray mist with ghostly aura, stood an old woman in black robe who was as short and skinny as a monkey, leaning on a dove-headed cane.
She is the ghost mother-in-law.
Granny Ghost stretched out her left hand, which was as dry as a chicken's claw, pinched the weird spell with three fingers, and kept making mysterious spells.
Holding the dove-headed crutch in her right hand, she continuously waved mysterious arcs, spreading overwhelming green fire and pouring into the Ten Thousand Souls Cliff.
And her lips, as dry as tree bark, were opening and closing, chanting strange and mysterious spells.
Obviously, Granny Ghost is using her secret skills.
As time passed, noises gradually began to appear under the silent Wanhun Cliff.
The white bones scattered in the dusty ruins seemed to have been blown by the wind, rolling and surging, and gathering together.
As the soft sound of "rustling" came out, endless white bones piled up into white hills.
Nearly ten thousand green fires poured down from the sky, falling on the bones of the hills one after another.
Suddenly, one skeleton after another formed in the hill of bones.
In the eye sockets of each skeleton, there are two groups of green fire flickering, and in the hands are swords and spears made of condensed bones.
The white skeletons seemed to have gained wisdom, and they lined up in teams in the abyss, standing quietly, waiting for their master's orders.
After all, these ghosts and bones were soldiers of both countries during their lifetimes.
Even though he has turned into a ghost skeleton at this moment, he still retains some of the habits he had in life, such as being neat and tidy and obeying orders.
As the sound of "rustling" continued to sound, more and more ghost skeletons gathered in the abyss.
About three hours later, ten teams and tens of thousands of ghost skeletons gathered in the abyss.
Only then did the ghost lady above the abyss stop casting spells.
She looked down at the army of ghosts in the abyss, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Sleeping ghosts, you are all dead souls who died in battle a hundred years ago. I use the magic of ten thousand ghosts to awaken you, and you are my servants.
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As her words fell, the army of tens of thousands of ghosts in the abyss knelt down on one knee to express their surrender to the ghost mother-in-law.
A satisfied smile appeared in Granny Ghost's deep eyes, and she continued: "After a hundred years, I will take you out of the abyss and to the human world!"
"Fight to your heart's content and vent your hatred and resentment to your heart's content!"
"Use the blood and heads of your enemies to demonstrate your military exploits and wash away your shame and hatred!"
"I will lead you to turn the ancient realm of stars into a bloody battlefield, allowing you to kill as much as you like!"
Tens of thousands of ghost skeletons waved their swords, guns, swords and halberds one after another, letting out silent shouts and roars.
In their eyes, green fire flashed and danced rapidly, exuding bloodlust and mania.