Sign in at the end of the world: Start by devouring the Flame Demon Lord

The amethyst throne that stood high in the sky continued to emit a faint purple halo, and a cold aura spread towards the surroundings.

The altar square below had already been riddled with holes in the fierce fighting, and countless alien races and resentful spirits were constantly fighting together.

Under the influence of the halo, they broke into indiscriminate melee fights without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy. Their expressions were violent and their eyes were about to split, just like wild beasts that had lost their humanity.

No matter whether they are humans, aliens or ghosts, there is no racial distinction at this moment. The scene is full of broken limbs and raging evil spirits.

The extremely rich blood energy continues to rise in the sky, as if it is turning the world into a sea of ​​ghostly blood.

At the same time, the controlled owl kings and twelve priests also moved out, and in an instant they surrounded Mu Qiu and others in mid-air.

The destructive momentum erupting from dozens of owl king-level beings seemed to destroy everything within them.

Facing dozens of unabashed murderous intentions in front of her, Mu Qiu's lips sneered, and the giant black tiger under her body let out a low groan.

"I haven't seen such a big battle in a long time..."

"The former Lord of Eternal Night has become the last of his strength. Let me see how you can make a comeback now?!"

The clown slowly took off his mask, revealing Xiao Yuntian's handsome face.

The originally handsome face became particularly gloomy, with a hint of a sinister smile in his eyes.

Today, most of the forces in the Yongye Dynasty have been infiltrated by the heterogenous religion, and he is most confident that the founder of the world will fall from the altar!

Seeing the confident smile on Xiao Yuntian's face, Mu Qiu slowly raised her arm, and a brilliant red crystal appeared out of thin air in her palm.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I have long wanted to taste the blood of the Lord of Eternal Night!"

A fierce voice suddenly sounded in mid-air, and then a red shadow cut across the sky, heading towards Mu Qiu's heart!

The sharp claws full of murderous intent were about to tear Mu Qiu's chest apart, and a ferocious smile appeared on the ferocious beast's face.

Swish——

However, the next second, a white light suddenly pierced the space, flashing past like a thin line.

The smile on the ferocious beast's face suddenly froze, and its figure stagnated in mid-air. Its forward-stretched arms were cut off by white light in an instant without warning.

The red hands broke instantly, and the bright red blood splashed into the sky like a fountain!

The ferocious beast covered the broken parts of its arms and screamed in pain, and fell from the air.

"That, that is?!"

Everyone looked at the white light that suddenly appeared. A strong spatial fluctuation flickered frequently in the air, and finally the white light stopped in front of Mu Qiu.

Kaka——

The space under his feet was shattered like a lens, and a white figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

His clothes were fluttering, his pale short hair was fluttering, and an indifferent cold light flashed under his lenses. His tall and tall figure stood in front of the giant sculpture of the Lord of Eternal Night, like the most loyal knight in the world.

"Ji, Ji Youfeng?!" Ye Fanyin looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared in disbelief, looking shocked.

The appearance of the man in white immediately shocked everyone in the audience.

"White Death, I didn't expect that even you are still alive!"

The clown Xiao Yuntian said this name that once made countless people change their minds upon hearing it, with a more cautious look in his eyes.

Ji Youfeng's eyes were as cold as ever. He turned sideways to look at the red figure behind him and bowed slightly.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing..."

Just when the atmosphere in the audience was solemn, Mu Qiu suddenly spoke——

Her fiery red hair fluttered in the wind, her red pupils turned, and her evil face showed an indifferent look, as cold as a fairy from the nine heavens.

The monster box on the chest trembled crazily, and streaks of blood wrapped around the black energy and continued to spread...

Mu Qiu opened her lips slightly, as if talking to herself, or announcing the arrival of a god to the whole world:

"Reincarnation is impermanent, but the night is everlasting. I once destroyed the old world with my own hands, and also created a new century with my own hands..."

"I am the master of this night land, no matter in the past, present or future!!"

Mu Qiu flexed and stretched her palms, crushing the red prism in her hand violently, and the six magatama in her eyes transformed into overlapping blood moons.

In an instant, a beam of extremely bright scarlet light shot up into the sky, instantly shattering the space barrier covering Night City.

The entire sky was covered in blood in an instant, and a scarlet blood moon slowly rose above the night——

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the pieces of void above the head began to shatter involuntarily, as if some extremely terrifying existence was slowly awakening.

One after another, pitch-black figures shot out from the shattered void in all directions, descending on this world like an undercurrent. Their blood-red eyes were filled with evil and ferocious looks...

"No, stop him quickly!!"

Nightmare seemed to feel something, and his body trembled, his eyes urging everyone in panic.

For a moment, dozens of powerful men at the owl king level attacked the statue in the middle of the altar at the same time!

The Yue Mountain Owl King roared angrily, and his body swelled up in the storm, turning into a stone man tens of meters tall, and he waved his giant fist like a mountain to crush it.

At this moment, the void in front of Mu Qiu was cracked, and streaks of yellow sand spread from the void.

Large tracts of yellow sand condensed into a sand giant in an instant, and with a punch wrapped in a tornado that soared into the sky, the huge body of the Yueshan Owl King fell to the ground.

"What?!" The clown looked up and saw a tall figure in armor standing on the top of the sand giant.

The armored warrior exuded a strong corpse gas. The corpse clans present felt the suppression in their blood and knelt down one after another, looking confused.

The Chongming Owl King turned into a giant bird with rosy clouds, like a brilliant sun shooting towards the center of the altar.

But suddenly a dazzling white light bloomed from the void above Mu Qiu's head, and a masked six-winged angel emerged under the reflection of the white light.

The body of the Chongming Owl King was wrapped in white light in an instant, and he only felt the power in his body constantly dissipating under the reflection of the white light.

In just a few breaths, the rosy clouds around the divine bird transformed by the Chongming Owl King melted away, and his body softened and fell into the sky.

A turbulent water curtain suddenly surged in the air, and a red-robed envoy slowly stepped out of the water curtain, stirring up a large area of ​​rivers behind him.

The rivers condensed into huge water dragons several feet long in the air and roared towards Mu Qiu.

Suddenly, the space beside Mu Qiu shattered, and strange blood-red butterflies suddenly floated between heaven and earth.

The butterflies in the sky hit the water dragons like moths to a flame, and the fierce water dragons actually hit the red-robed man uncontrollably at this moment! !

The red-robed envoy was shocked, and his body was directly hit into a mist by the violent water dragon. After recondensing, his face was covered with beads of sweat.

Suddenly, a girl's crisp bell-like laughter came from the air.

I saw a petite girl in a red skirt hugging Mu Qiu's waist from behind, her eyebrows curved and full of smiles.

At this moment, Mu Qiu's side came with an extremely terrifying murderous intent!

The myriad races affected by the hell below attacked the statue like crazy, but a blood-red figure wrapped in bandages appeared out of thin air in front of the statue.

The blood-red bandages swept through the scene like deadly poisonous pythons, and the bodies of the aliens passed by the bandages were divided into thousands of pieces in an instant, and were cut into pieces by the slow slicing!

In just a few dozen breaths, thousands of corpses fell to the ground, and the blood that gushed out formed a pool of blood on the ground, all of which fell on the blood-red figure.

Under the face wrapped in bandages, a woman's excited trembling voice could be faintly heard.

"Impossible... This is not true?!"

The clown in the distance saw the situation turn around, and his body twisted like crazy, and countless blood-red threads shot out from behind him.

The blood-red threads instantly penetrated the huge body of the sand giant and shot towards Mu Qiu's pupils behind him!

At the critical moment, an extremely strange breath suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, filled with death but also with vitality.

A dark evil spirit flashed by, and the blood lines that shot out seemed to wither like lifeless grass.

As this dark evil spirit continued to spread, even the hellish breath released by Ye Jiuyou was obscured by it.

The purple halo was instantly shrouded by the dark evil spirit, and the creatures in chaos below gradually returned to normal.

The void in front of Mu Qiu slowly melted, and a group of cold evil spirits mixed with vitality slowly descended with a slender figure.

The black hair fluttered in the wind, and the woman with evil spirits and vitality all over her body moved her eyelashes slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and looked down at the world with a cold face.

This woman just stood in the air, and a pressure that made the world hesitate and tremble quietly emanated, and spider-web-like cracks appeared in the surrounding void, peerless!

The second generation of demon lords - the ghost demon lord! !

"White Death, Zombie Ancestor, Angel of Light, Soul Devouring Butterfly Emperor, Slaughter Witch, Ghost Demon Lord..."

"How could it be... the first generation of Owl King?!"

Nightmare counted the terrifying breaths that stepped out of the void, descending one by one on the altar square, gathering in front of Mu Qiu, and his pupils trembled violently like an earthquake.

Not only that, more and more black shadow monsters emerged from the void, pouring into the entire battlefield like an endless dark tide.

Some of the Night Clan with pure blood trembled after feeling the breath emitted by these black shadows.

This is the suppression from the blood!

The young master of the Mountain Cat Clan, Roger, who was carefully spying on the shocking battle in front of him at the edge of the battlefield, suddenly trembled.

The thundering sword behind him was strangely unsheathed, turning into a beam of lightning and escaping into the void in the distance.

The next second, the void suddenly collapsed and shattered, and a black shadow cavalry riding a skeleton warhorse roared in with great momentum.

The leader held up a thundering sword, his eyes were firm, he was wearing black armor, and riding a ghost fire warhorse.

"First, ancestor?!"

Rogge instantly recognized that the man on the warhorse was Luo Xiuwen, the ancestor of his mountain cat clan!

Luo Xiuwen rode a skeleton warhorse, crossing the battlefield like a god of war. Under his leadership, the cavalry army and thousands of black shadow monsters behind him opened a path and came to the altar square.

Luo Xiuwen looked up at the red figure on the statue, took a deep breath, turned over and knelt, like a huge bell:

"Eight wasteland night land, all races surrender..."

"Welcome my lord!!"

The thousands of black shadows behind him also knelt down on the ground, and the sound was like waves, one after another:

"Welcome my lord!!"