The villain should be invincible

The ancient realm that the Tianwu Clan surrounded the Demon Cult with was about twice as much as the Demon Cult, but who were the people of the Demon Cult? They had all come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. They were a group of people who didn't care about their lives. In addition, the recent continuous wars had already brought their bloodiness to the extreme. At this time, let alone facing twice as many enemies, they would not be afraid even if they were ten times as many.

Without any nonsense, the two sides fought directly. The strongest Mu Lao of the Demon Cult directly faced Wu Li, and the other high-level officials also faced the high-level officials of the Tianwu Clan.

Since Mu Lao broke through the limitation of his body, his cultivation level has skyrocketed to the fifth level of Zhenwu, and his combat power has also increased dramatically. The general Zhenwu seventh level is not his opponent.

But Wu Li is a master of the eighth level of Zhenwu, and his strength is extraordinary. His cultivation is terrifying. As soon as he fought, Mu Lao fell into a disadvantage.

At this time, a strange scene appeared on the entire battlefield. The people of the Demon Cult fought desperately and immediately suppressed the Tianwu Clan, but the faces of the people of the Demon Cult were not relaxed.

Because none of the Tianwu people have died so far, and each of them has a terrifyingly strong defense. No matter how the Demon Cult attacks, they cannot cause substantial damage to them.

Instead, dozens of people from the Demon Cult were killed in a short period of time. If this continues, the Demon Cult has little chance of winning.

But this has aroused the murderous nature of the Demon Cult. Who are they? They are the strongest disciples of the Demon Cult in the Land of Chaos. Could they lose to a small Tianwu tribe?

The Demon Cult is still fighting fiercely with the Tianwu tribe above, but a black shadow suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave below. Looking at the blood pool in front of him and the high priest who kept praying beside the blood pool, the black shadow frowned.

The high priest who was kneeling by the blood pool and praying seemed to feel something and turned his head back suddenly. Behind him stood a man wearing a magic dragon robe, with a raging magic flame all over his body. There was also a silver-black lightning between his eyebrows. There was also a black dog standing next to him, grinning at him.

The high priest's eyes were full of shock. He didn't even notice when this man and dog appeared.

""Who are you and how did you get in here!" The high priest questioned the black shadow with a fearful look on his face.

The black shadow looked at the high priest and said in a cold voice,"I am Zhou Qiong, the leader of the Demon Cult. It seems that this blood pool is the secret that your Tianwu clan has guarded for three thousand years!"

""What, you are Zhou Qiong!" The high priest looked at Zhou Qiong with a look of shock.

He didn't expect Zhou Qiong to come. His Tianwu clan had deliberately shown weakness to the Demon Cult before, just to avoid attracting Zhou Qiong. Otherwise, how could the people from the Demon Cult outside have a chance to wait for rescue? But he didn't expect that the other party would still come.

The high priest didn't say anything else, and began to make seals quickly with his hands. Suddenly, a large khaki bell covered Zhou Qiong, and it was radiant with light, which was obviously much stronger than the protective shield outside the city.

The high priest didn't think that this big bell cover could trap Zhou Qiong for long, but as long as it could trap him for an hour, the blood pool would be formed soon. At that time, he just needed to collect the blood pool and leave here quickly.

After his Tianwu clan absorbed the energy in the blood pool, this The small evil sect can be destroyed with a flip of the hand.

Before the high priest could continue to fantasize about a bright future, he suddenly saw a black dog standing opposite him. It was the one that appeared with Zhou Qiong. But if he remembered correctly, the big bell had just trapped him and Zhou Qiong together.

Now Zhou Qiong was obviously still trapped in the big bell, how did the dog get out? Before the high priest could react, the black dog started to bite the big bell, as if it was eating a biscuit, and bit a hole in the big bell in a few bites.

The big bell broke, and Zhou Qiong slowly walked out, stretching out a huge hand to grab the high priest. The high priest was not good at fighting at all. Although his cultivation had reached the Zhenwu realm, he had no ability to resist Zhou Qiong.

"Tell me the secret of this blood pool, and I will give you a quick death!" Zhou Qiong looked at the high priest coldly.

"Humph, Zhou Qiong, you will never know in your life," the high priest shouted at Zhou Qiong, and he died immediately.

Zhou Qiong frowned at the high priest. He actually committed suicide directly. He was really courageous, but did he think that Zhou Qiong would have no way out after he died?

If it was the previous Zhou Qiong, he really had no way out, but since he practiced the skill"Magic", Zhou Qiong knew too many weird skills.

""Restore the origin and reappear the memory!" Zhou Qiong waved at the high priest, and suddenly a black gas enveloped the high priest's body. Zhou Qiong slowly closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, Zhou Qiong slowly opened his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the blood pool with curiosity.

Just now, Zhou Qiong saw all the memories of the high priest.

The Tianwu tribe was a branch of a huge tribe. Because of mistakes, they were expelled from the tribe. After a long migration, they finally came to this chaotic place.

But just when they wanted to continue migrating, the high priest suddenly discovered that the closure of the city was unusual. Through divination and blood induction, he guessed that this place had their tribe's great witch fallen here, and the blood flowed into the ground.

You know... They knew that he was the Great Shaman. Even though there was only one Great Shaman in their entire tribe at that time, if they could obtain the blood of this Great Shaman to improve and enhance their bloodline, the strength of their branch would skyrocket, and it would not be impossible for them to return to their roots.

Therefore, they directly occupied the sealed city, drove away all the people in the city, and set up a huge blood-gathering and sky-sealing formation under the sealed city to collect the Great Shaman's blood. However, there were too many impurities in the blood, and it was too scattered, so they could only continuously gather and purify it.

It took a full three thousand years for the blood to be finally purified, but just when they were on the verge of success, Zhou Qiong appeared and directly seized their blood.���

Looking at the blood pool in front of him, Zhou Qiong smiled. This trip was not in vain. This blood pool can be used not only by the Tianwu clan, but also by other races. With this blood pool, the strength of the Demon Cult will surge to a terrifying level again.