My Brother Is The Protagonist

Chapter 508 The Power of The Underworld!

In this endless horror inner circle, on a small pink island shrouded by formation, three young people tasted the sweetest fruit in the world for the first time.

And at this moment, the magical beasts' horrible huge skeleton, around this mysterious altar, was already covered with figures, all in a black robe, covered with black gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Looking around, the number of people gathered here has reached thousands. This is a huge number. All of them are standing in a ring shape. From the outside to the inside, the aura gradually increases, and the center is On the altar, the mysterious black-haired man stood tall, standing there quietly, as if waiting for something.

These people appeared in this area full of demon energy, but they were not affected by the demon energy at all. Instead, there was a dim magic light from themselves, making each of them full of demon nature, as if they were all They are all children bred from this devilish energy.

Moreover, what is even more exaggerated is that everyone here is standing in the void, which shows that they are all beings above the Li Dao realm. The existence of these thousands of Li Dao realms has gradually increased from the outside to the inside. It means that the Cultivation Base of these people is increasing sequentially.

These thousands of people in black robes formed three circles. The innermost circle has the least figures, but the aura is also the strongest. Suspended there, it bloomed with an aura of dominion over the world, making the void faintly stagnated, very Obviously, they are all true emperor realm peak powerhouses, no fewer than fifty, and they are an extremely terrifying force.

Even in the entire Divine Desolate Continent, the integration of many forces, together with the old monsters of the hermits, is less than a hundred peak powerhouses of the emperor realm, and there have been fifty people here at once. Going out, the entire Shenhuang Continent will be shaken.

Even if it is the giant forces in the Central Territory of the mainland today, a family has at most no more than six peak powerhouses of the imperial realm, and even only one, generally only two or three peak powerhouses, which exist as the foundation. Suppress the luck of one party and let the inheritance continue until the younger generations give birth to a new peak powerhouse and continue to take their place.

Just like this, the appearance of nearly fifty imperial peak powerhouses at one time is almost unheard of. If this force appears on the Divine Wild Continent, it can instantly change the situation of the entire continent, without a doubt. , You can become the only ruler on the continent, and you don't even need the existence of a strong god to do this.

A strong Daoyuan realm can give birth to a Sacred Land, and a peak powerhouse can establish an emperor, which will last for millions of years on the mainland. As long as the peak powerhouse still exists, it will never die.

The nearly fifty emperor realm peak powerhouses here, if they really appeared in the middle area, they would build an enduring imperial clan power by manpower. I am afraid that the entire middle area would not be enough for the one-third acre of land.

The innermost circle is the peak powerhouse. Counting outward, the second circle is the true king of Daoyuan realm. Compared with the number of peak powerhouses, it is nearly six times more than the number of peak powerhouses. There are about 300 people. This is still the same. A terrible number, at least in the Divine Desolate Continent today, there are not so many Dao Origin Realm true kings among any power.

Even for those giant forces, a family with nearly twenty members is already a lot. It is impossible for there to be so many true kings of the Daoyuan Realm. There was only one overlord-level power, and nearly forty Dao Source Realm true kings appeared. Since then, no power has achieved such an achievement.

The outermost circle is the existence below the Sage realm. There are more than 600 people, less than 700. The Cultivation Base can stand in the Dao realm to the Sage realm. There are a large number of people and the aura is very mixed. The qi is not so strong, but it still has a magical aura.

Outside the altar, the black-haired man was standing on one side, looking at the three sarcophagi on the altar, the magic light in the dark eyes was tumbling, and a magic shadow appeared in it. It was a man who was very similar to him. , The whole body was enveloped in devilish energy, long black hair frantically scattered behind him, a halberd appeared beside the person, making a crisp trembling sound.

The body of the demon shadow is entwined with a dark black chain of the Great God, and the magic light is shining, revealing a breath of transcendence, and on top of its head, there is actually a crown made of black crystals, the breath of Devil Dao Strong, like the origin of Devil Dao, fits the world.

The demon shadow gradually dissipated, and the black-haired man slowly turned around and looked at the thousands of black-robed men, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Everyone, the great cause of Ten Thousand Years is about to be accomplished, and the Divine Desolate Continent will soon fall into the hands of us. Over the past ten thousand years, thanks to the hard work of your colleagues, we can complete this great plan. The name of The Underworld is about to come. God is deserted."

The black-haired man said aloud, his tone was sonorous and passionate.

"I will wait for the arrival of the Demon God to recreate The Underworld Paradise."

All the people in black robes bowed slightly, shouting at the black-haired man and the three sarcophagi on the altar, neatly and uniformly, without the slightest noise, it sounded like they had practiced many times.

"Very well, right now the Devil God is coming, but the most important step is still missing. I need your fellow robes to help me. I wonder if you are willing?"

The smile on the black-haired man's face was even worse, but the endless magical energy in his eyes was surging, and the terrible magical light seemed to swallow up all living things and turn it into his own nourishment.

"Lord, please tell me, I won't dare to wait."

Without noticing the different colors in the black-haired man's eyes, all the black-robed men said in unison, looking at him respectfully, obviously trusting the Lord of The Underworld extremely, and obeying his words, without the slightest guard.

"Very well, this matter is actually very simple. Please everyone in the same robe contribute their own life and sacrifice to Lord Demon God, okay?

The black-haired man laughed wantonly, full of magic. He looked at the thousands of members of The Underworld as if he was looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Will resist, even these thousands of people, a terrifying force that can sweep the Divine Desolate Continent.

"What? Lord, please say it again, we didn't understand you."

Hearing what the black-haired man said, everyone was stunned. Some could not believe that he would tell them to offer sacrifices. Moreover, they had all the things needed for sacrifices in these ten thousand years, and they had all prepared them. No need to continue offering sacrifices? Why does the Lord of The Underworld still mention sacrifice?

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