"You guys, who are just like you, want to fight with this Saint Lord, are still stunned for a little!" Seeing this scene, the zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord said disdainfully.

With the blessing of seven or eight hundred billion people in the Three Realms, the essence and blood in the blood pool are rich in liquid form, and the powerful blood power emits from the blood pool.

Looking at such a rich blood, the eyes of the Phantom Demon Saint King were filled with excitement.

As long as he swallows all the essence and blood in the blood pool, he will go further by then, at least break through to the peak of the Mahayana extreme realm, and even become a terrifying existence that transcends the Mahayana extreme realm.

"Dead zombie! You are so proud too early!"

"Don't keep it anymore! If we keep it, we will explain it here today. We should use all the means to do it!"

"The devil is right! Let's take action together and slaughter this dead zombie! After killing him, we will all share the treasures that fell on him!"

"Hmph! Unless you make a devil's oath!"

Almost all the remaining people in the Three Realms are powerful people in the Mahayana extreme realm, and only a very small number are in the late stage of the Mahayana.

No one trusted each other, but the scene in front of them was in front of them. If they did not use various trump cards, they would really be unable to escape today.

"Okay! Let the inner demon swear to die! The ancestor of this demon is here! The ancestor of this demon swears with the inner demon that after destroying the dead zombie on the opposite side, the treasures of the Phantom Demon Saint King obtained will be equally divided. As long as you are in this cave for one day, you will never attack him! If you violate this vow, you will be hit by the five thunders in the sky and you will not die well!"

"I am worthy of being a devil! If I don't support this ancestor's wall, I will submit to you!" said an ancestor in the spiritual world.

With the lead of this Demon Ancestor, everything else will be much easier to do.

Now one by one, one by one, would not attack others as long as one day in the cave.

After killing this dead zombie at the same time, everyone will share the inheritance of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord together.

The inner demon oath is the most terrifying oath of cultivators!

If someone violates this vow after he makes a vow, unless he loses his cultivation and becomes a mortal, he will never be able to escape the fate of the devil swallowing him and dying.

"Kill!!!" After making the inner demon vow, the remaining nearly 100 million cultivators in the Three Realms had no scruples in their hearts. All kinds of powerful magical powers, etc., were used one after another, and with terrifying power, they rushed towards the remaining blood demon zombies on the opposite side.

Boom boom boom boom...

For a moment, even more terrifying magical powers were used one after another from their hands one by one, and with a terrifying power, they rushed over to the top.

Without the blessing of the Wuji Ten Thousand Demon Formation, with the full burst of these cultivators in the Three Realms, even though there are less than 100 million people left, they are really not enough to see.

As time delayed, the remaining blood demon zombies were quickly destroyed...

A week later.

"Die for me to die!" accompanied by the roar of a demon ancestor.

The terrifying magical power was used from his hands, and with the powerful pressure to suppress everything, he tyrannically killed the last blood demon zombie.

Bang!

The powerful force directly beat the blood demon zombie to death.

After this battle, less than 10 million people were left.

The remaining people were all in the Mahayana extreme level of cultivation, and the powerful pressure burst out from their bodies one by one. The murderous aura was like sky-summer suppressing the zombie on the opposite side, trying to suppress the damn dead zombie to the ground and crush it to death.

Tens of millions of super strong men in the extreme Mahayana realm coldly surrounded the zombies of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord.

"Die zombie, you deserve to die!"

"Talk the inheritance of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord, I will give you a pleasure!"

"If you know the image, you will surrender yourself! Otherwise, this Demon Ancestor will definitely tell you that life is worse than death!"

...

They said coldly.

"Hehe! Just you ants want to fight with this Saint Lord? Don't you pee and see if you are qualified!" The zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord said disdainfully.

In his opinion, the people in front of him were just useless ants, and they could step on them to death with one kick.

After saying that, the zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord turned around and looked at the million-sized pool of blood, showing excitement.

"Swallow me!" The zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord roared, opened his mouth and swallowed it, swallowing it towards the endless bloodline in the blood pool.

An embarrassing scene appeared.

No matter how he twisted and cast the spell, the powerful blood power in the blood pool never moved, as if someone had given a fixed method.

"How could this be the case? This is impossible!" Seeing this scene, the zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord roared in disbelief.

"Haha! God's will is so will! The inheritance of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord is ours. Let's go together and don't hide it anymore. Slaughter this dead zombie. The inheritance and the blood pool in front of you are ours!" A true spirit ancestor shouted excitedly.

As his words fell, countless kinds of natal magic weapons rolled up all kinds of powerful pressures and slammed at the zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord opposite.

For a moment, all the dodging routes of this illusion demon zombie were blocked by domineeringly.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes!" The zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord roared with a ferocious look on his face.

He was really angry and was actually humiliated by these ants.

The uncle endured it, but the aunt couldn't stand it anymore.

"Demon Dragon God Fire Cover!" The zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord roared angrily.

Turn your right hand and take out a black god cover.

This is a top-level magic weapon from the Middle Ages, with special materials, transformed into nine magic dragons, and has supreme defense power.

With this demon dragon god fire cover, the zombie of the fantasy demon saint rushed over violently.

Two iron fists were bombarded and with powerful force to destroy everything, they killed these three realms cultivators.

Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…

With just one encounter, tens of thousands of people died under his thunderous attack by this group of cultivators who rushed up. This shows how terrifying methods were.

But he also underestimated this group of cultivators. His demon dragon god fire cover was blown up with a demon dragon within one breath.

"Damn it!" The zombie of the Phantom Demon Saint Lord roared with a ferocious expression.

With his hands twisted and his mouth opened, he used even more terrifying magical powers and rushed towards the group of cultivators on the opposite side...

In the formation.

"Young Master, did you do all this?" Hongyi asked curiously.

"Not bad! It was this young master who took action. The million-sized blood pool in front of him had been fixed by this young master's immobilization technique. Even if he had great skills, he could not break it!" Zhang Xiaohao said proudly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!