The Shen'ao Negative Mountain Seal is the remnant of an ancient demon of the same clan. It contains the essence and blood of our ancestors. If it can be refined, it will definitely improve the physical bloodline and increase the chance of entering the Mahayana realm!"

"So that's it. Thank you to Senior Jiuao and Senior Lingshu for informing me. Otherwise, even if Fang Xiu searched this space a hundred times, he might not be able to find it!" Fang Xiu cupped his hands and thanked him.

"There is no need to thank you. This thing is useless to us anyway. It is better to give it to cultivators who need it more!"

Jiu'ao smiled, but his voice sounded a little forced.

"Fang Xiu, this mountain has always been a meeting place for our eight demon lords. We have reached a consensus on the rare treasures at the foot of the mountain. No one can touch them until they leave this world!"

Ling Comb solemnly said: "So before we enter the soulless space and obtain the jade fetus, you must not touch the treasures at the foot of the mountain. But when we start fighting for the jade fetus, you can actually take advantage of the other demon masters to come here unprepared.

Take away the rare treasure from here!"

"Yes, to be honest, compared to the Demon Lord's legacy, this Divine Ao Mountain Seal is actually more valuable, and its value is at least several times higher than the Demon Lord's legacy!" Jiu Ao also nodded.

"Thank you two seniors, I will remember you!"

Fang Xiu nodded.

The three of them stopped talking and continued climbing.

When they arrived at the top of the mountain, they did not see any other demon lords and could only wait quietly.

"Did you two get some adventure, or did you hide it secretly in the past tens of thousands of years, and you were able to create such an army of paper figures?"

Half an hour later, a team of thousands of paper figures climbed to the top of the mountain. At the front was a huge paper figure over three meters tall.

It has the head of a paper man and the body of an animal, moves quickly, and carries a rattan basket on its back.

A feminine voice slowly floated out from the rattan basket: "It seems that this time the battle with that person should be fought head-on by the two of you."

"Tengran, what are you talking about? Our previous alliance never determined the candidates for a frontal charge based on the number of paper figurines under our control!"

Ling Comb snorted coldly when he heard this: "According to the order, you are one of the two demon masters responsible for the frontal charge this time!"

"Teng Ran, you don't have to be so weird. Ling Comb and I have never hidden anything secretly. The reason why we were able to form such a large paper man tribe today is because we had a small adventure!"

Jiu'ao also laughed and said: "We met a human cultivator with mysterious origins. He knew our secret, so naturally he couldn't stay. Lingshu and I almost died together in order to kill him, so it's natural for us to get some benefits.

Yes, Blood Wings can testify to this matter!"

"Humph, who knows if you have communicated everything secretly and deliberately acted it out for me!"

Tengran just sneered, and he led thousands of tribesmen to stop at the edge of the mountain, waiting for the arrival of other demon tribes.

"It seems that you two have benefited a lot from the hands of that human cultivator, but it's a pity that you don't seem to have any intention of sharing the happiness with us!"

"Those human ants really annoy me. Although I didn't meet many people along the way, the buzzing puppets kept flying around me in front of me and behind me. I have been shattered along the way.

Got hundreds of little puppets!"

"Are you all here too? It seems that Bloodwing's words are true. Someone really destroyed everything we arranged before!"

Not long after, four more paper figurine teams came one after another from the bottom of the mountain.

Like Ling Comb, Jiu Ao, and Teng Luan, the spirits of the Demon Lords who control these four paper-man teams are also attached to the remains of their own bodies.

Although Lingshu and Jiuao kept saying that the eight demon lords had made a ten-thousand-year covenant and could not renege on each other.

But Fang Xiu looked at the appearance of the Demon Lords appearing one after another, and did not feel at all that there was even a little bit of ten thousand-year friendship between the seven Demon Lords present.

Mutual wariness and calculations are almost everywhere.

It seems that not only are there many people, but also many scheming and demonic places.

"It's strange why Liaohou hasn't arrived yet. He has always been the most concerned about fighting and conquest!"
Chapter completed!