It was filled with human and sacrificial corpses, and even bloody organs that had just been dug out.

One can't help but think that the sacrificial tradition of the snowy plateau may have been passed down from the era when they ruled.

But compared to Tantric Buddhism, their sacrificial rituals are more bloody.

The ground below the Nine-story Demon Tower was filled with people kneeling, muttering to themselves and praying to the Nine-story Demon Tower.

Some people even pulled out knives to injure themselves on the spot, and some kowtowed so hard that their heads were broken and bleeding.

Some people near the edge of the Nine-story Demon Tower were wearing uniform clothes and covered in black tattoos, and were performing a bloody sacrificial ceremony.

On a stone platform soaked in blood, lay a pregnant woman who had just had her eyes gouged out and her heart cut out alive. The fetus in her belly was not even full-term yet, and the umbilical cord was pulled out of her body and then thrown into a stone mortar.

They knew the enemy was coming, so they performed bloody sacrifices here, as if seeking strength from the demons they believed in.

After just one glance, the fluctuation in Zhang Yi's eyes quickly disappeared.

In a trance, he finally understood why the Tantric Buddhism was so concerned about the Demon Kingdom. Even though the passage between the two worlds had been sealed, it would still be thinking about it for a thousand years and was determined to wipe it out.

"Kill them all."

He said this lightly.

The demons who were kneeling below and praying for the protection of the demon god were praying. Suddenly, they felt the sky above their heads darken.

"Have our prayers worked? The Demon Lord has appeared to save us!"

Some demons shouted in surprise.

They looked up, and the scene they saw made them speechless with surprise.

The sky above the Nine-story Demon Tower turned completely dark within a radius of ten miles.

It was as if a pitch-black black hole that could swallow everything suddenly opened up in the sky, emitting a breath of destruction and slowly circling to expand its range.

Zhang Yi stood in mid-air. He heard some of the demons' words and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Fool, the devil never saves others."

"Only killing!"

As he finished speaking, a huge black hole in the void had already condensed behind him, completely covering the space within a radius of ten miles.

Zhang Yi slowly stretched out his right hand, then pressed it down suddenly.

"Stars Fall!"

The next moment, the vast power of the void gushed out from the black hole, pouring down like a rainstorm!

Wherever the black void force passed, everything was swallowed up.

Buildings, land, people.

There was no deafening roar, as if the existence of these things had been erased with an eraser.

Before the demons on earth could come to their senses, most of them had been slaughtered.

After they realized what was happening, they screamed in fear.

Some people wanted to escape, but the area within a radius of ten miles was completely covered and they couldn't move at all.

There were also aliens from the Demon Kingdom roaring and wanting to fight back, but to Zhang Yi, they were no different from ordinary people, and were just creatures that could be wiped out with ease.

This noise finally alarmed the people who were still fighting on the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

The Watcher was already seriously injured, and now he risked his life to fight alone against Gao Changkong and Lancelot.

He was indeed in danger when he was fighting for his life, but even in his prime, his strength was not as good as the two of them, let alone now?

Although he was not killed in the short term, death was only a matter of time.

He looked at the huge black hole above the ancient city, his eyes full of fear and anger.

"what!!!!"

He let out a whine of pain.

However, anger cannot make him stronger. In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are futile.

On the contrary, Gao Changkong and Lancelot suddenly changed their minds.

"What a Zhang Yi! He's worthy of being called the Sixth Brother!"

Gao Changkong seemed to think of the past fight between the two and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

He also knew that the so-called treasure of the Demon Kingdom was most likely in that nine-story demon tower.

He took a deep breath, and the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand burst out with an even more violent golden light, enveloping him like a god of war.

"Let's fight quickly!"

He said to Lancelot who was not far away.

Lancelot originally wanted to conserve his strength and compete with several potential opponents such as Gao Changkong when necessary.

But now someone has gone to steal the crystal, and he can't tolerate it.

"Okay, kill him quickly!"

The knight's long sword Kanger in his right hand burned with raging black flames, and he and Gao Changkong rushed towards the watcher from the left and right.

On the other side, the Lord of Undertaker faced off against the High Priest of the Demonic Kingdom.

Sensing the movement over there, the high priest's eyes showed an uncontrollable emotion.

But now, he couldn't get away at all.

The Tantric believer who appeared before him was extremely powerful, even more powerful than him who had obtained the power of the devil.

He could only keep fighting to find opportunities to attack.

But the enemy is too powerful!

Four Ipsilon-level aliens, and each of them seemed to possess strength no less than that of the high priest of the Demon Kingdom.

This feeling is deep despair!

The Undertaker extended his right palm towards him, "Let me settle this thousand-year-old grudge today!"

The strength of the High Priest is about 16000 points, which is a huge gap from the Undertaker.

At first, the Undertaker didn't understand his fighting style, so he tried to maneuver around for a while.

But now that he understood the high priest's strength, he didn't plan to waste any more time.

In fact, it was also because of the commotion Zhang Yi caused over there that made him a little anxious.

On the other hand, Zhang Yi, with one move of Falling Stars, directly wiped out tens of thousands of people who were performing bloody sacrifices around the Nine-story Demon Tower.

He glanced at the nine-story demon tower that was towering into the clouds. At this time, the nine-story demon tower was also riddled with holes by his attack.

"I seem to have sensed a familiar aura!"

A gleam of light appeared in Zhang Yi's eyes, and he put Liang Yue and others down.

"You guys clean up the battlefield, I'll go inside and take a look!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the Nine-story Demon Tower against all odds.

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