Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"Um?"

"what happened?"

"Did someone show up just now? Where did they go?"

"I can see clearly, that is the human race, and what just appeared is the human race!!!"

As the last demon's voice fell, the entire Blood Tree tribe and millions of demons fell silent for a moment.

"Where...have they gone?" The high priest's voice was very weak.

"Wow!"

Above the void, the blood gate that had been running suddenly burst out with a strong blood-red light.

Immediately afterwards, under the disbelieving eyes of the Blood Tree Tribe, the Blood Gate that had just been opened... was actually closed!

"What!!!"

"The Blood Gate is closed? Why is the Blood Gate closed?!"

"No!!!"

Reluctant roars came from the mouths of the eight thousand demons of the Blood Tree Tribe.

That is the blood gate that the great priest spent 100,000 years of life to open. The power of the ancestors is about to bloom in the world. If they can get it, after they come out, they will definitely lead the Blood Tree Tribe to glory!

But now, it's closed!

"Is it because our ancestors don't want to shine on us?"

"It's impossible. The power of our ancestors has already been released. It's just waiting for us to go in and get it!"

"how so……"

Many demons looked pale and felt as if a big stone was pressing on their chests, as if they were suffocating.

The high priest with drooped eyelids seemed to have thought of something. His eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened as if they were reflecting back on the light!

"It's the human race..."

"It's the human race!!!"

"Damn humans, they entered the Blood Gate instead of me!!!"

"puff!"

Having said this, the high priest spat out a large mouthful of blood again, and his little vitality was completely exhausted at this moment.

"Great Priest!"

"Great Priest!!!"

Countless demons cried in sorrow, and were full of deep hatred for the human race, with murderous intent in their hearts.

The great priest could have lived for another hundred thousand years, and he might be able to make a breakthrough during these hundred thousand years and increase his lifespan.

But for the sake of the Blood Tree Tribe and those young demons, he risked his own life and opened the Blood Gate, hoping that the Blood Tree Tribe could move towards glory.

Everything was ready, but who would have thought that the human race would take the lead! ! !

The indescribable unwillingness and anger almost overwhelmed these monsters. Their eyes were blood red, and they wished they could enter the upper star realm at this moment and tear the human race to pieces!

"Wait here!"

One of the Minotaur clan shouted loudly: "Damn humans, one day they will come out and dare to use the power of their ancestors, they will be unable to survive or die!!!"

Hearing this, all the other demons nodded.

They also hope to be the third batch of people to enter the upper star realm. If the power of their ancestors is swallowed up by the human race, not only will they be unable to move forward, they may even go backwards!

At this moment, even if the human race who entered the blood gate were cut into pieces, it would not be enough to vent their hatred!

Millions of demons just sat down cross-legged, waiting quietly for the Blood Gate to open again.

At that time, the human race will definitely come out.

However, just when they sat down, a large amount of light shone in the void above their heads.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

More figures than before appeared in front of millions of monsters with confusion.

The two sides looked at each other, and there was a moment of stillness in the field.

All people, or demons, held their breath at this moment.

The next moment——

"It's the human race again, kill!!!"

"Don't let them die easily, you must torture them severely!!!"

"Damn human race, I want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, I want to rip off your muscles and peel off your skin as a sacrifice to the great priest of my race!!!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Endless attacks roared out from the hands of the millions of monsters below.

Ye Liuchen, a descendant of Emperor Yun, and descendants of Putuo were completely shocked!

They could clearly see that the eyes of those monsters were filled with intense anger and murderous intent.

In their impression, although the demon clan and the human race are mortal enemies, they are not to such an extent!

According to the mentality of the demon clan, just like Lang Li and others before, they look down on the human race. Even if they really see it, they will probably make fun of them and ridicule them before taking action.

Especially, this is the demon world, the territory of the demon clan!

But right now, these monsters have no intention of arguing with them. They come up with deadly attacks and come roaring with all kinds of attacks.

For a moment, Ye Liuchen, the Putuo descendants and others were stunned.

"What happened?" Ye Liuchen frowned.

"We haven't taken action against them yet, but they have taken action first!" The descendant of Putuo looked gloomy.

Obviously, all those who enter the demon world are transported in batches and do not arrive at the same place.

Ye Liuchen and his group number about five thousand, and they are the proud and powerful people of various forces. The most powerful among them are the descendants of Ye Liuchen and Putuo.

There are currently millions of demons in this tribe, but in terms of cultivation, they are not as good as Ye Liuchen and others.

"Don't worry so much, kill them first!"

The descendant of Putuo snorted coldly: "They are just a group of low-level barbarians who also want to compete with us. Just kill them all and get their tribal brand!"

"Um."

Ye Liuchen also nodded slightly, and his power of cultivation exploded, killing the demon from the Blood Tree Tribe.

There was once a strong man in the ancient god realm who captured demons in the Clan Boundary Mountain and used the soul-searching technique to obtain some of their memories.

The tribal brand is one of the most precious pieces of information.

There are countless tribes in the demon world, but only tribes with tribal imprints can be considered true tribes, recognized by the demon world and the God of Blood Moon.

There is no memory of how the tribal brand was formed, but what can be confirmed is that the tribal brand is the foundation of a tribe and is very precious.

The power of the blood moon will shrink for three days every month.

Within these three days, no demons will be able to obtain the power of the blood moon. Their only sources of resources are those secret realms and tribal brands.

The secret realm cannot be opened at any time, so more than 80 to 90% of the demons will practice through the tribal brand during the three days when the power of the blood moon shrinks.

The bigger the tribe, the stronger the tribe brand!

The human race did research and speculation, and finally determined that there should be a 90% chance that there are resources in the tribal imprint!

Once a tribe is destroyed and the tribe's brand is taken away, it is equivalent to gaining the resources of an entire tribe!

This kind of creation, to a certain extent, is simply more terrifying than entering a secret realm!

Therefore, after confirming that the current blood tree tribe did not pose a threat to himself and others, Ye Liuchen and the others immediately showed their greed and killed them downwards.