Chapter 327: Reincarnation of the Impure World, All in the Netherworld



Chapter 327: Reincarnation of the Impure World, All in the Netherworld

The demons could not sense any scent of their own kind from it, only a cold and foul smell.

However, this magic pattern is a symbol of strength and status in the demon world.

Higher-level demons kill lower-level demons. It is the law of the jungle and the law of nature. The weak do not deserve to live!

But...it's different after all.

Just when the demons were confused and didn't know what to do, there was a dull bang and a huge monster fell from the sky!

It was covered with long black hair and had a pair of horns on its head, one of which was broken off. Its body was as huge as a mountain, but also like a bear, with raging green flames burning in its eyes.

Without waiting to gain his footing, he charged forward, turning demons into minced meat wherever he passed, leaving no one able to stop him.

Finally, after this series of incidents, a high-level sixth-level demon reacted. It roared as if it was attacking the enemy, and its body glowed red as it took the initiative to confront the monster that looked like both a bull and a bear.

Under its howl, the demon army woke up as if from a dream, and the howl of battle rang out, spreading far away in an instant.

Then the demon army bared their claws and teeth and rushed towards the enemy.

"Hohoga!"

The howling demon suddenly stopped. It lowered its head stiffly and looked at its chest, which was still sizzling at the edge after being pierced. Large mouthfuls of black blood spurted out from the corners of its mouth.

It looked up blankly, and finally, in a trance, it saw a huge eyeball that had flown above its head at some point in time.

The huge eyeball has two pairs of wings made of black muscles and nine tails tangled with black blood vessels. Its appearance is extremely evil and strange.

Just looking into those eyes felt like being dragged into the underworld by the blazing flames burning in the middle of those eyes.

The Yellow Spring spun down, running through the endless world, with countless corpses floating in it, uttering shrill wails, clinging to each other and grabbing towards itself.

It was unable to struggle and was dragged into the underworld until it was submerged, and the last bit of consciousness disappeared.

A high-level sixth-level demon who dominated the demon world was killed instantly. He didn't even put up a single resistance and just fell to the ground.

As its body fell, black blood flowed out, winding its way down. It gathered the blood of countless demons along the way and finally formed a lake.

Wei Huan's vision fell on the Lord of the Demon Eye. He looked down at the battlefield where blood was flowing like a river. There was no emotion in his eyes, only indifference.

The pseudo-god-level undead launched a powerful attack, breaking the demons' defenses and destroying their psychological defenses.

Afterwards, the half-step pseudo-god Tao'ang Ge and the black dragon Shuroma led their tribes and the army to attack, raiding all the way and encountering very limited resistance.

The demon tribe had apparently sent the powerful demon to the demon beast world early on that day. Although the remaining demon army was large in number, they were vulnerable.

Wei Huan could easily hunt down a seventh-level demon, let alone these old, weak, and sick demon soldiers.

Wherever the undead scourge passed, no grass grew, only green flames burning rapidly, forming into pieces and reaching the sky.

Big Foot brought the Sky Bug into the battlefield and reaped the lives of high-level demons.

Jacques continued to drive the vehicle and provide remote assistance, and when necessary, he would use a level seven forbidden spell scroll.

Brother Thor always silently guards Wei Huan and is very focused on his work.

Wei Huan stood beside Dian Ma's back shell, and with a casual scoop of his hand, countless souls were under his control. He crushed these souls and finally turned them into pure death energy and threw them into the tomb.

The tomb was nourished, and the netherworld soil on the ground became more and more active. The netherworld soil that originally liked to cling to Wei Huan's feet even turned into densely packed ghosts crawling around, twisting and entangled in an extremely evil manner.

Until one moment, Wei Huan suddenly came back to his senses and found that his original tomb was actually spreading outward. He didn't know when it started, but it was only half the distance to the nearest tomb.

So, will these isolated tombs eventually be connected into one piece?

By merging and integrating like this until the isolated island becomes a continent, can he advance to Sequence Seven?

Wei Huan stayed at Sequence 6 for nearly two years. Although he was not in a hurry to upgrade and was more focused on comprehending the law of death, not being in a hurry to upgrade and not being able to find a way to upgrade are two different concepts.

He had always thought that as long as he continued to occupy the tomb and controlled enough undead, he would be able to advance to Sequence Seven.

It wasn't until the upgraded door appeared before his eyes that he realized he had been wrong all along!

The initial tomb is your foundation. If the foundation is not well maintained, how can you thrive?

Fortunately, he had never given up on nourishing the original tomb. Now, thanks to this war, the original tomb had finally undergone a qualitative change, opening the door to Sequence Seven.

Gravekeeper Sequence Seven: Apostle of Disaster, advancement is not far away!

Wei Huan initially hated the war, thinking it hindered his cultivation and made him worry about Mu Zhong. Whenever he was quiet, he would start to have wild thoughts.

Occasionally, when he thought of some bad results, he hated the Sky Demon Clan with gnashing teeth and wished to tear them into pieces.

But now, he suddenly realized that everything was not so bad. This crisis was also an opportunity, and it made him understand what a "gravekeeper" was.

The gravekeeper has never been a messenger of peace. He plays with the undead and controls the walking corpses. Even the most powerful creatures can be easily controlled by him after death.

How could such an evil being advance step by step?

Just look at the [Plague Spreader] of Sequence 6 and the [Disaster Apostle] of Sequence 7, all of them are guiding a disaster that will sweep the world.

Only war and death are his future.

He wants to bring war to every world and to the battlefield of all races. He will build the throne with countless heads and souls, and condense the jewels on the crown with curses and plagues.

He must exterminate all races before he can sit on the throne and lead the human race to transcendence.

Peaceful development?

Deepen cultivation?

This might be the path for others, but he... is destined to be reborn and return in order to start a war among all races.

Other paths are no longer suitable for him.

The path to becoming stronger is right before his eyes, and Wei Huan has no reason to be soft-hearted.

What's more, he was facing an enemy, a group of enemies who wanted to destroy the human race.

Mercy should not be shown to one's enemies.

The undead army pushed forward like a bulldozer, leaving corpses everywhere.

Wei Huan followed closely behind to refine the undead, using the souls of these alien races to nourish his own tomb, feeling himself becoming noticeably stronger little by little.

This feeling is great.

"Done?"

"It's done!"

Inside the garrison base, everyone cheered as they watched the base being successfully detonated in the video, with the ground littered with the broken limbs of demons.

They had been waiting anxiously for so many days since the day they evacuated the headquarters, and finally heard the expected sound and killed a large number of demons effortlessly.

The number of level 7 scrolls that Mu Zhong left in the headquarters was so huge that it almost emptied all the points they had accumulated over the years.

But the effect is also particularly gratifying.

A rough estimate shows that at least half of the 200,000 demon army lost their lives here.

Mu Zhong said, "...The Heavenly Demon assembled a demon army numbering 100 million, but only sent a portion of them to attack our headquarters. I think these demon troops must be elite troops like special forces. They are able to leave half of them alive here. This ambush is a big win!"

Commander Fang William nodded beside him, "Commander Mu's ambush this time was brilliant. Not only was the scroll cleverly placed, but the timing was also excellent. This caused the demon army to lose 100,000 elite soldiers, which will undoubtedly play a crucial role in the future war."

Mu nodded and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly fixed.

Fang William looked over in confusion, and then the smile on his lips disappeared.

I saw a strange object like a white tree growing out of the ruins, and it grew to a towering size in the blink of an eye.

When I looked from a distance, I realized that it was actually a celestial demon.

The upper half of this demon's body is also human-shaped, with hands but no feet. Although it is naked, it is not difficult to look at because it has no gender characteristics.

Rather, it was because of its overly smooth skin and its silvery body that it had an inexplicable magical quality.

Its body is completely naked and hairless, with three pairs of tentacles on its bald head, one large and two small.

Its tentacles were shaking, and a pair of dark eyes that looked too big on its face were staring straight at the screen, as if it knew which camera they were watching it through.

Those eyes were so dark, so deep that it seemed as if a pitch-black universe was hidden within them, making people feel as if they were about to sink into the darkness when they looked into each other's eyes.

"Be careful." Mu Zhong warned, a little worried that the Sky Demon Clan and the already stubborn Nine-tailed Fox had the same ability to create illusions.

Even without that, a pair of eyes like this is still extremely creepy.

What's more, this ethnic group seems to have some ability that allows them to directly enter humans' minds and speak, so it's not surprising that they can carry out mental attacks.

"I'm fine." Fang William said, "I don't feel anything unusual."

Mu Zhong said, "Technological products can indeed effectively block psychic attacks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky demon seemed to realize this, and then it suddenly stretched out its entire body in anger, flattening it, covering the entire sky, and pounced down suddenly.

Most of the screens went black in an instant, leaving only a few surviving cameras, filming the broken mountain from a distance.

There was also a celestial demon on the Broken Mountain, which had spread its body out like a piece of cloth. Watch it retract its body and shrink rapidly.

"Send it again." Mu Zhong ordered.

Fang William said: "I'm afraid it will be destroyed again."

"Try it."

The camera was controlled to fly towards the broken mountain again. This time, before it got close, a demon flew up and destroyed the camera.

"It seems we're not allowed to watch," Mu Zhong said, and he stopped sending the few remaining cameras. He simply said, "Just keep an eye on the situation from a distance, especially within a thousand kilometers of the base."

Fang William said: "They will definitely come."

Mu nodded: "Yes, I will definitely come."

Fang William said: "They want revenge."

Mu Zhong said, "How could they, who consider themselves a superior race, tolerate being defeated by the human race, which they look down upon? The reason we were able to successfully ambush them this time was because they looked down on the human race."

"Perhaps it's contempt, or perhaps they simply don't take the lives of the demons seriously."

"Whatever the reason, it won't be so easy to meet again next time."

The two of them were silent for a long time, their thoughts surging in their hearts.

What he didn’t say was: …They might not be able to withstand the ninth-level celestial demon. If they don’t want to retreat and challenge the world, they can only look to Wei Huan.

The pioneering army and the garrison have a total population of 130,000. How can they fight against 100 million demons?

Even if Wei Huanlai came, their human wave battle, which they were proud of, had no advantage in this battle.

But they just believed that as long as Wei Huan was there, the human race would not lose this battle.

Wei Huan bit the tail of the demon army, surrounded and attacked them from the rear. They had been fighting for three hours, but the demon army did not encounter any effective resistance.

The high-level demons have all gone to the front, and those left behind are just cannon fodder. It seems that the Sky Demon Clan is dispensable to these demons, but an army of 100 million always looks majestic, and a mosquito, no matter how small, is still meat.

Now that’s great, everyone has gathered together to help Wei Huan practice.

The lives in the Challenge World have no souls, including the Blue Star that was "captured" by the Challenge World, and the Dark Beast Plane. Although it seems that they have left the Challenge World, they have no souls at all when they are killed.

This is also a fact that many people could not accept after learning the truth.

He thought he was still fighting against the world of challenge, but in fact he had already become a member of the world of challenge.

No wonder humans would be recruited by the Dark Beast Lord after death. In fact, their souls are no longer their own and are being toyed with by the Challenge World.

Wei Huan is the only [Gravekeeper] of the human race. For the first six levels, he only needs to practice step by step in the professional temple given to him by the challenge world.

Now that he has reached Sequence Seven, perhaps he should break out of the framework of challenging the world and find the true direction of cultivation.

By Sequence Seven, many professions have the ability to travel through space. Even if there is no World Tree to open the passage to the real world, they will come into contact with the real world sooner or later.

As long as Wei Huan wants to become stronger, he is destined to descend upon every world like a disaster, with absolute malice.

He never thought that he was on the side of justice. He didn't care even if the world was destroyed, as long as the human race survived!

Countless souls were held in his hands. He didn't even look at these struggling souls. He clenched his palms tightly. These souls let out shrill screams and turned into pure netherworld energy. Together with their tremendous energy, they watered the tomb.

The atmosphere of the underworld is thick in the tomb world, and the underworld soil on the ground seems to have turned into ghosts, struggling to crawl upwards and wailing to break free from this endless hell.

The army of the undead remained unmoved, trampling over the souls of the dead, descending through the gate to the living world to fight for their master!

There were wailing sounds everywhere, and a strange and eerie atmosphere. The scattered souls gathered together again, crawling away crying.

He crawled through the fog of the underworld, climbed onto the body of the dead soul, and climbed out with all his might, but was destroyed by the dead soul behind him in the next second.

Layer after layer, the tomb expanded little by little in the process.

Finally, when Wei Huan once again sprinkled the power of the underworld on the tomb, the tomb let out a strange cry of joy, "Ahhhh".

It was those souls in the underworld who finally found something to rely on in the void.

The two large tombs are finally connected!

The souls in the underworld let out shrill screams, as if they wanted to escape, but also as if they wanted to devour each other, dragging more souls down with them to sink, spreading rapidly.

It quickly swallowed up the entire tomb.

On the big tomb, the army of undead recruited by Wei Huan remained unmoved. After the souls from the underworld wrapped around their feet, they casually raised their hooves and shook them, easily throwing them off.

However, Wei Huan was limited by time and his dark power, so he did not recruit all the undead in the tombs except the initial one.

Therefore, these undead souls who were not recruited by Wei Huan were swept up by the souls of the underworld, but they fell easily without any struggle and turned into mud-like monsters.

The souls of the dead in the underworld were still spreading. Suddenly, a mound of graves bulged up in the underworld, and then broke open. Pitch-black arms stretched out from it, pushing the underworld aside and climbing up.

It was Shuroma. The green fire in its eyes had actually been ignited, like a corpse sleeping in a grave that had been awakened, looking loyally towards the sky, looking at its only master.

Shuroma is alive, Benlang is alive, and the Skeleton Hidden Cat and Skeleton Violent Bear, whom Wei Huan looked down upon and was too lazy to waste his nether energy on, were all ignited with the fire of death after the netherworld rolled by, and became Wei Huan's summons.

Hundreds, thousands, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of undead souls awakened and crawled out of their graves.

Looking at the sky with those pairs of green eyes.

However, Wei Huan did not consume a single bit of his dark power.

Wei Huan looked at the changes in his tomb, the awakening souls, and the ghosts of the underworld that were still spreading outward. He finally understood what "plague" and "apostle of disaster" meant!

Wherever the filthy land reaches, it is the underworld!

More undead poured out from the portal, including skeleton cats, skeleton bears, and many low-level skeleton wolves that had not been upgraded. These undead who were reincarnated from the dirty world, as the lowest level existence in the undead army, although they were not strong enough, they were extremely powerful.

It kept pouring out, pouring out, truly connecting Wei Huan's undead army into one piece, turning it into a sea of ​​natural disasters.

Even if they gathered in the dozens or hundreds, they would still not be able to kill an ordinary fourth-level demon, but their resurrection would not consume Wei Huan's spiritual power anyway.

They come from the Impure Land, and the Impure Land will naturally reincarnate them, but they will obey Wei Huan's orders 100%, and burst out from the kingdom of the dead again, sweeping across the present world.

Too many, too many.

Even Wei Huan's men were stunned.

Although Wei Huan never told them how many undead he had, they, as his closest main fighters, knew the number.

Wei Huan can recruit about 200,000 undead, Dian Ma can recruit more than 300,000, and 500,000 elite undead are enough to deal with most battlefields.

But what are these undead that appear now?

A bunch of scum, the real cannon fodder?

But the problem is, the number is too large.

After the ten portals were opened, they kept pouring out without stopping for a moment. Even though too many undead souls died at the hands of the devil, the portals never stopped.

And this kind of suppression in absolute numbers is not without effect.

The demons were separated by cannon fodder undead, and if they gathered together in groups of a few or a dozen, they would be hard to escape if they were attacked by elite undead.

The elite undead can move freely in this undead plague, but the demons cannot. They are restricted and when fighting with the elite undead, they will always be bitten by the cannon fodder undead. Their attack power is not strong, but they are extremely disgusting, which distracts their attention.

The battlefield is advancing significantly faster.

"Boss?" Jacques looked at the battlefield filled with undead. The battle line had been pushed 50 kilometers ahead. The densely packed white skeletons made his scalp tingle.

But Jacques's face was filled with a look of joy and understanding: "Have you made another breakthrough?"

Wei Huan nodded: "I have a clue about Sequence Seven."

"Congratulations, Boss!" Jacques was genuinely happy. "This breakthrough feels very obvious."

"It takes a lot of accumulation to make a breakthrough," said Wei Huan.

Wei Huan did not think this was a fluke. Without his previous two years of comprehension at Sequence Six and his research on the laws of the Netherworld, even if he was given such a huge ability to nourish the tomb as he did now, he probably would not have been able to reach his current level all at once.

Although his practice is different from other people's "sitting practice", it requires killing and conquering, and requires a large number of souls, but it also has to be a gradual process.

The reason for this breakthrough today is precisely due to the practice over the past two years.

As the ghosts on the initial tomb devoured the nearby tombs, he occupied the four surrounding tombs in one breath.

After the five large tombs were connected together, it looked like a small continent, and this continent was covered with filthy land under his control, so this continent was also completely under his control.

There are no more uncontrolled undead on the continent. Even those undead he has not recruited, after being swallowed by the filthy earth, are ignited with the fire of death when they reappear and are driven by him.

This also caused the number of his summoned undead to surge to 800,000. If the undead controlled by Dian Ma were added, his undead number would have completely exceeded 1 million!

Even with the newly added undead, based on their original star rating, they would be considered cannon fodder and take up too much space, but their numbers are too large, and Wei Huan doesn't have to waste his dark power to resurrect them.

The most important point is that this newly emerged initial continent, influenced by the filthy land, also has the effect of nourishing the undead.

Over time, even if Wei Huan did not send them to the Undead Ranch to be fed, they would upgrade their levels over time, and gradually transform from cannon fodder into a powerful regular Undead Army.

Wei Huan was indeed very happy and did not hesitate to collect souls.

Now that he has connected four large tombs, he has a world the size of five large tombs, divided into two parts: outside the tomb and inside the tomb. The total area is larger than the land area of ​​Daxia.

However, Wei Huan also discovered that it was not so easy to expand outward. Firstly, as the area became larger, the energy required for expansion was huge. In addition, although the Impure Land would automatically reincarnate cannon fodder undead, it would also consume stored energy.

This consumption may not be much, but it cannot spread out quickly. If you want to connect to the next circle of cemeteries, you may have to kill all 100 million demon soldiers, right?

Only six days had passed, and most of the demon army had completed the crossing, especially the high-level demons with greater strength and energy, who had basically reached the other side of the transmission channel.

What's left here is not enough for Wei Huan to improve again.

It’s not enough, I want more! More! More!!

Suddenly, Wei Huan's brain, which was almost obsessed with power, suddenly woke up.

Blinking slowly, the green flame in his left eye suddenly burned.

From the eyes of the Lord of the Demon Eyes, he saw the snail demon that was twisted and enlarged and was killing people wantonly more than ten kilometers away.

It’s finally here!

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