With ten trillion disciples, my demon sect is invincible!

The ancient realm that the Tianwu Clan surrounded the Demon Cult was about twice as much as the Demon Cult, but who were the people of the Demon Cult? They had come through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They were a group of people who didn't care about their lives. In addition, the recent continuous wars had already burst out 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 soared to the fifth level of Zhenwu, and his combat power has also increased sharply. 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.

On the contrary, dozens of people from the Demon Cult were killed in a short 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 dragon robe, with demonic flames all over his body, and 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 filled with shock. He didn't even notice when the man and the dog appeared.

"Who are you? How did you get in here!" The high priest looked at the black shadow with a fearful look and questioned.

The black shadow looked at the high priest and said coldly, "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, the people of the Demon Cult outside would have no 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. He began to quickly form seals with his hands. Suddenly, a large earth-yellow bell covered Zhou Qiong, and it was shining with light, which was obviously much stronger than the protective shield outside the city.

The high priest didn't think that the big bell cover could trap Zhou Qiong for long, but as long as it could trap him for an hour, the blood pool would soon take shape. 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 small demon sect could be destroyed with a flip of the hand.

Before the high priest could continue to fantasize about the beautiful 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 trapped him and Zhou Qiong together.

Now Zhou Qiong was still trapped in the big bell, how did this dog get out? Before the high priest could react, the black dog started to bite the big bell, just like eating biscuits, and bit a hole in the big bell in a few bites.

The big bell broke with a sound, and Zhou Qiong slowly walked out, stretched out a giant 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 in Zhou Qiong's hands.

"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 this life," the high priest shouted at Zhou Qiong, and he died.

Zhou Qiong frowned at the high priest, who 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 were the previous Zhou Qiong, he would really have no way out, but since he practiced the skill "Demon", Zhou Qiong knew too many strange spells.

"Restore the origin and reappear the memory!" Zhou Qiong waved at the high priest, and suddenly a black air wrapped around the high priest's body, and 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.

This Tianwu tribe is 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 found that the city was unusual. Through divination and blood induction, he guessed that this place had a great witch of their tribe who had fallen here, and his blood flowed into the ground.

You have to know that that was a great witch. Even if their entire tribe had only one great witch at that time, if they could get the blood of this great witch to improve and enhance their blood, the strength of their branch would skyrocket. At that time, it would not be impossible to recognize their ancestors and return to their roots.

So, they directly occupied the sealed city, drove away everyone in the city, and set up a huge blood-gathering and sky-sealing formation under the sealed city to collect the blood of the great witch. However, due to the excessive impurities in the blood and the fact that it was too scattered, they could only continuously gather and purify it.

It took a full three thousand years to finally purify the blood, but just when it was on the verge of success, Zhou Qiong appeared and directly seized their opportunity.

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 Heavenly Witch Clan, but also by other races. With this blood pool, the power of the Demon Cult will once again surge to a terrifying level.