The person who spoke was none other than Qi Wuhui.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground and the fallen geniuses of the major holy places, the hearts of the older generation of strong men present were filled with immense grief.

Everyone was filled with anger in their hearts.

Some of these dead geniuses were descendants of a great family, or the pride and saint sons of a holy land.

They reflect this era, and this era is also brilliant because of their existence.

There may be losses in the battle of immortals, but they all survived by relying on their own talents and tenacious fighting spirit.

If the casualties were caused only by the fight between them, they can only blame themselves for their lack of skills.

However, the current situation is no longer a battle for the immortal path, but a one-sided massacre.

This mysterious Lord of the Underworld wants to use the blood of these children to exchange for his Underworld army.

This is unacceptable to anyone.

After this massacre, the entire world would probably be set back thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

After all, there are many young geniuses present here, representing the potential of each holy land and having a limitless future.

If he died so easily, who could guarantee that there would be successors with such amazing qualifications and talents in the future?

Qi Wuhui took the lead, standing out with great dominance and the courage to be the first.

As soon as he said this, he received an immediate response from the others.

"Ha ha……"

"Fellow Daoist Qi from the Bu Tian Sect is right. Bullying a child is nothing. If you have the guts, come and bully us old guys."

As he spoke, an old man with an immortal look tore off his Taoist robe, loosened his restraints at random, and slowly walked out.

"You bastards sleeping in the darkness, I haven't fought with anyone for hundreds of years. Today you have successfully provoked my wrath. Get ready to go to hell with your dirty bodies."

Hearing those angry voices, the young people present were filled with tears.

It was as if they had found someone who could support them, and they immediately felt more confident.

Just now, they had experienced despair, that feeling of inner helplessness and fear of death, which was extremely desperate.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Underworld frowned, but did not show any panic.

Because he has absolute confidence in his own abilities.

"Haha... Interesting. So, you want to be my enemy?"

I just heard him sneer and asked mockingly.

Qi Wuhui cursed, "So what."

The situation was tense and the atmosphere was arrogant.

The anger in everyone's hearts has been aroused.

If Cai Ling hadn't discovered the abnormality here, I'm afraid that everyone here would have been eaten up by the other party long ago.

It’s a blessing to say.

Ever since the last dragon battle, Cai Ling has traveled far away to the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Palace to explore the mysterious ancient land.

After exploring an ancient site, she was about to go to a higher level of heaven.

However, they unexpectedly discovered the energy fluctuations caused by the mysterious strong man from Bu Lao Mountain when he left.

Cai Ling came to investigate with curiosity and discovered that this was a strange forbidden space with strange energy fluctuations.

At first, she was very confused.

After studying it slowly, she discovered that a horrific massacre was taking place inside.

Afterwards, she met Ye Qiu, who had just come out of the restricted area, and a group of people from the Butian Sect.

After telling Ye Qiu about her discovery, she contacted some powerful people from other holy places and passed on the news.

Finally, she used her clan's magical powers to break the taboo and successfully released the restriction of this law.

It can also be said that the mysterious strong man from Bu Lao Mountain, after selling out everyone, accidentally saved everyone present.

If he hadn't run away, he wouldn't have attracted Cai Ling's attention.

The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense. The older generation of powerful men from the holy land became enraged when they saw the tragic deaths of their disciples from their holy land.

The terrifying fighting spirit began to erupt, spreading throughout the battlefield.

Feeling this surge of rage, the Lord of the Underworld did not get angry but instead laughed, shrugged his shoulders, and moved a little.

His bones made a creaking sound, but he just kept smiling and said playfully, "Very good, if that's the case, then come on."

"Back then, they joined forces to drive me out of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and sealed my clan in the River of Death, where it was dark and dark for years, and we suffered a lot."

"We, the Dark Clan, have returned this time for only one thing, and that is revenge."

"You...are all descendants of those people back then. Be prepared to face the wrath of my Underworld Clan for hundreds of thousands of years."

In an instant... a dark aura of death came over me, cold and piercing.

Millions of underworld creatures gradually became excited after obtaining the consent of the Underworld Lord.

"Come on, little ones, tear them into pieces."

The battle broke out in just a moment, but... it was originally a one-sided massacre, but after these strong men of the older generation joined in, the situation began to turn around.

"Haha... come on, let's have a good fight."

"I haven't fought anyone for hundreds of years. Today I'll let you bastards see how fierce I was in the past."

A human emperor laughed wildly, tore his clothes to pieces, and went into battle shirtless.

This scene was so shocking that the entire Heavenly Palace was in turmoil.

In the Butian Sect's camp, Meng Tianzheng's eyes were cold. He silently drew out his magic weapon and shouted coldly: "Everyone listen to my order, kill..."

At the command, all the members of the Butian Sect moved out instantly, and after the huge group of the Butian Sect joined the battle.

Other holy places also began to respond.

"My fellow disciples, the time to become famous is coming. Kill the demon! Kill..."

As the roars fell, figures rushed forward one after another.

Seeing this scene, the passion in the hearts of countless strong men of the older generation who were still watching seemed to be revived.

"Haha, the little guys are so crazy, we old guys can't lose our momentum."

An old man with an immortal look shouted, holding a sword in one hand, locking his eyes on a Hades Emperor, and killed him directly.

With a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook.

In such a thrilling battle, everyone was fighting hard, except for two people who remained unmoved.

That is the Lord of the Underworld, and Ye Qiu.

They stared at each other from a distance, with their hands in their hands, unmoved.

After staring at each other for nearly a few minutes, the Lord of the Underworld spoke.

"In the way of blood?"

"Interesting... I seem to smell the scent of an acquaintance on you."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Oh? I saw a hint of fear in your eyes. Could it be that... you are afraid of this acquaintance you mentioned?"

As soon as these words came out, the Lord of the Underworld's eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly: "Shut up."

"I am the great king of the underworld. I have no rivals in heaven or on earth."

"Why should I be afraid of anyone?"

Ye Qiu shook his head and continued to laugh and chat: "Really? But... your situation tells me that you are not high and mighty and insolent."

"You are just an ant imprisoned in a restricted area, a speck of dust among the vast number of living beings. You don't seem to be as huge as you describe..."