When he heard the words'sacrifice ceremony', Ji Tianxing's pupils suddenly shrank and he vaguely guessed something.

He quickly put on a look of fear and awe, flew into the night sky, followed the demon commander and the five demon kings, and flew forward.

Everyone dashed through the night sky and went straight to the thousand-meter-high peak in the middle of the mountains.

In the process of rushing, Ji Tianxing secretly observed the situation of the demon camp.

I saw that the mountains and ravines in all directions were barren scenes with no grass growing.

On the gray-brown mountains and rivers, you can see Mozu soldiers wearing black armor everywhere, patrolling the realm with spears and big swords.

In the dark cloud-filled night sky, the extremely dense magic mist enveloped the area of ​​thousands of miles, covering the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars.

Hundreds of huge dark red eyeballs hung in the night sky like stars, overlooking the demon camp below, monitoring all movements in the camp.

The red light emitted by those dark red eyes shone on the mountains and rivers, covering the entire demon camp with blood.

No matter how you look at it, the Demon Clan Camp is ghostly, like a ghastly purgatory.

However, the demons that are active on the ground are only a few, and they are all patrol and guard posts.

The tens of millions of demons are not stationed on the ground, they are all hidden in the dark underground.

Ji Tianxing had just entered the magic camp, so he did not dare to act rashly for the time being, and he did not release his spirit power to explore the underground situation.

But he didn't need to look at it to know that the demons must have dug countless passages under the ground, and built many demons and dungeons for shelter.

This is a habit formed by the Mozu for thousands of years.

Whether in North Desert or in the land of Zhongzhou, this deep-rooted habit cannot be changed.

In a short while, the middle-aged demon commander took Ji Tianxing and the others and landed on a lonely mountain that was thousands of feet high.

This isolated mountain is guarded by at least tens of thousands of demon elites, and the defense is very tight.

Moreover, the mountain peaks faintly glowed with red light, the black magic cloud of black energy rose to the sky, and there were bursts of sobbing sounds.

The invisible sound came from the ground, which seemed very dull and strange.

It's like tens of thousands of ghasts and ghosts, crying and roaring in hell.

Ji Tianxing listened carefully for a moment, but couldn't understand the meaning of those voices, and didn't know what was going on.

"Huh!"

The middle-aged demon commander led Ji Tianxing and the others into a dark cave halfway up the mountain.

A dozen demon kings from the Heavenly Origin Realm guarded both sides of the cave entrance, and a soul-level defense formation was also set up.

"See Wushan Demon Commander!"

When seeing the middle-aged demon commander, the demon kings guarding the entrance of the cave saluted him in a very respectful manner.

Demon Commander Wushan waved his hand and motioned to the Demon Kings to flatten, and then led Ji Tianxing and others into the Demon Cave and drove along the dimly lit Demon Cave to the ground.

Ji Tianxing calmly drove on the road with no words, but he thought to himself: "Before the demon clan had six great demon marshals and ghost emperors in addition to the Demon King and Nightmare.

But I killed four of the six great demon leaders, and even the ghost emperor was killed by me, leaving only the soul-breaking demon and the dark night demon.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, the demon clan had a few more powerful soul-refining realms who were named new demon commanders by the demon emperor. "

Obviously, Wushan Demon Commander was only promoted to Demon Commander in the past two years.

Before that, Ji Tianxing had never heard of his name.

Of course, with his current strength, he didn't care about the demon commanders of the soul refining realm at all.

The only ones who can really pose a threat to him are the four Venerable Blood God Children and the Ancient Demon Emperor!

Soon, Demon Wushan led Ji Tianxing and the others through the passage for dozens of miles and into the depths of the earth.

Along the way, Ji Tianxing discovered that there are densely dense passages built under the ground, interconnecting and extending in all directions, forming a huge underground city.

Demon soldiers guarded each crossing of the passage.

Although a large number of demons soldiers lived in the underground magic cave, it was not noisy and chaotic.

The soldiers of the Demon Race are silent, cold and dull. They perform tasks or rest quietly, appearing orderly.

Only the dull and weird voice was constantly coming from the depths of the earth, echoing in Ji Tianxing's mind like a magic sound through the brain.

As he entered deeper underground, the dull sound became more ear-sounding and disturbing.

Unconsciously, a quarter of an hour passed.

Demon Wushan led Ji Tianxing and others, arrived at a depth of ninety miles underground, and finally stopped.

At the end of the passage, there is a huge cave with a radius of thirty li.

The rock wall on the top of the cave is inlaid with dense blood rubies, blooming with a dark red light.

The ground of the cave is still flat, like an empty wasteland, shrouded in dark red blood, it looks very gloomy.

At least one hundred thousand demon soldiers gathered on the wasteland, like a dark tide, and like a colony of black ants.

These demonic soldiers were all wearing black armors, lined up in an orderly manner, all knelt to the ground and bowed their heads toward the center of the wasteland.

Every time they bowed and saluted, they still prayed solemnly, chanting the ancient and obscure Mozu language.

The humming and prayers of 100,000 people converged into an invisible torrent of sound waves, echoing endlessly on the wasteland, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing finally understood that the cry of the demons he heard before came from here!

"At least one hundred thousand soldiers of the demons gathered here, babbling and praying, and praying with words.

No wonder the sound waves will spread from deep underground, even in the human camp south of Tianlong Pass.

Could it be that this is the sacrificial ritual mentioned by the Wushan Demon Commander? "

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and he frowned and looked at the center of the wasteland, wanting to see exactly what the hundred thousand demon soldiers were kneeling and worshiping.

What is going on with the sacrificial ritual mentioned by Demon Wushan?

But at this moment, Demon Wushan glanced at him and several demon kings, and shouted in a deep voice: "The sacrificial ritual is the most sacred and solemn event of our clan~lightnovelpub.net~ I will be honest with him later. point!

Don't look around, don't ask too much about what shouldn't be asked, you must be respectful, otherwise you won't know how to die! "

Several demon kings were observing the situation on the wasteland. Hearing Wushan Demon Commander's words, they all shrank their necks in fear and quietly bowed their heads on the road.

Ji Tianxing was calm on the surface, and his doubts and expectations became more and more in his heart.

Under the leadership of the Wushan Demon Commander, everyone set foot on the dark brown wasteland, passed through the ranks of many demon soldiers, and walked towards the middle of the wasteland.

Ji Tianxing hurried silently, quietly observing the situation around the wasteland, and memorizing the topography.

Soon, he clearly sensed that there were not only 100,000 soldiers of the Demon Race in the wasteland, but also several powerful men above the Soul Refining Realm.

In the area in the middle of the wasteland, there are three incredibly powerful auras that suppress the audience invisibly.

He can determine in an instant that he must be a strong master of the Primordial God Realm!