"Buzz!!"
Accompanied by a roar from Demon Race Progenitor.
Twelve Creation Pearls was fully mobilized.
Twelve flawless Creation Pearls instantly rotated extremely fast, their brilliance skyrocketed, and endless creation Dao Rhyme poured out, forcefully breaking open the Heaven and Earth prison of Night God, forming an extremely strong barrier of creation!
"Creation swallows the sky and reverses the world!"
Demon Race Progenitor shouted angrily, and Creation Power turned into a gigantic mouth, swallowing up the surrounding oppression and oppression in an attempt to break through the blockade.
But in the face of his desperate counterattack, Night God still looked calm.
"Creation Power, which was only stolen, dares to do whatever it takes?"
Night God snorted coldly and pushed it out with a palm of his hand.
"Boom!"
Demon Race Progenitor's desperate counterattack of creation collapsed in an instant and disappeared into thin air.
Not only that, a faint shimmer overflowed from the palm of Night God, flowing upstream along Creation Power, and instantly wrapped around Twelve Creation Pearls's body.
"Zizzi--!!"
A subtle melting sound sounded quietly, and the Divine Soul mark imprinted on the inside of Creation Pearl by Demon Race Progenitor was being gently and completely erased and peeled off bit by bit!
Reverse refining!
Night God actually refined Twelve Creation Pearls in public and regained his own supreme treasure!
At this moment, Demon Race Progenitor was completely panicked and confused. He could no longer maintain his previous composure and arrogance.
Creation Pearl is the foundation of his life and the foundation of creation!
Once he is completely taken back by Night God and all his marks are erased, he will completely lose the blessing of creation, lose control of the Blood Sea, and lose all reliance.
When the time comes to face Night God who is in full swing and out of trouble, he will be completely reduced to an ant with no power to fight back.
With nothing left, death is inevitable.
"You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this!!"
Demon Race Progenitor's eyes were about to burst, and he looked like Madness. He roared loudly, and his eyes were completely filled with madness and determination.
Since we can't hold on and escape, we'll use everything we have to fight to the death.
The next second, he quickly formed seals with his hands, his fingertips flew, and he recited the obscure, ancient and vast Arcane Trajectory secret mantra.
"I am the source of Demon Race Progenitor, Ten Thousand Demons, and the root of the Blood Sea!"
"Everyone who comes to my Bloodline, inherits my gift and comes under my control!"
"The body returns to the ruins, Essence Blood returns, Divine Soul Bloodline Reversion, Wanli returns to the clan!"
"With the life of Ten Thousand Demons, I will continue the life of Progenitor! With the spirit of the ethnic group, I will build my supreme combat power!"
"Sacrifice--!!"
The vast, ancient, cold and cruel sound of the curse resounded throughout the Xuanming Secret Realm, penetrating through layers of void and spreading to every corner of the Blood Sea.
At this moment, in the sky above Xuanming Secret Realm, those Demon Race, Demon King, Demon Elite, Demon God Descendant, who were still a little confused because of the sudden confrontation between Demon God and Demon Race Progenitor, and did not know what to do next, all of them stiffened and their expressions changed dramatically.
An innate and irresistible terrifying force originating from the depths of Bloodline suddenly descended on every Demon Race's body and Divine Soul.
That is the mark engraved by Progenitor in Bloodline. It usually nourishes the tribe, but at this moment it turns into a deadly blade and a sacrificial cage!
"Pfft--!"
The bodies of countless Demon Race strong men trembled violently, and the pores on the body surface oozed blood crazily. Scarlet bloodshot threads penetrated the flesh, suspended in mid-air, followed the void passage of Netherworld, continuously poured into the center of the Blood Sea, and poured into Demon Race Progenitor's body.
Essence Blood, vitality, Divine Soul, Cultivation Level, Origin foundation!
All the power belonging to Demon Race creatures is being forcibly stripped away, forcibly extracted, and recirculated!
"Ahhhh--!!"
The screams of despair echoed through Heaven and Earth, one after another, continuously.
The originally vibrant and strong Demon Race strong man shriveled, withered, and declined at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The plump body collapsed quickly, the tight skin quickly withered, the dark hair instantly turned gray and fell off, and the deep eyes quickly became cloudy and lifeless.
In just two or three breaths, each Demon Elite strong man was reduced to a skinny and dry corpse!
There are Cultivation Level profound Demon Race Demon King who endured the severe pain of Divine Soul tearing and tried their best to move Divine Power in an attempt to escape from this purgatory.
But not long after they escaped, their bodies were drained of Essence Blood, and their vitality was completely cut off. They fell straight down like kites with broken strings, and were instantly swallowed up by the waves, leaving no trace of their bodies.
The entire Xuanming Secret Realm instantly turned into a hell on earth.
Despair, desolation, and absurdity swept through the hearts of all remaining Demon Race.
A Old Demon king who was on the verge of withering and Divine Soul was about to be destroyed. Seeing that all the people around him had perished and the tribe was completely destroyed, he suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly. The laughter was sad, sad, and bone-piercing, and it resounded through the sky.
"Hahaha! That's it! It turns out that we, Demon Race, have been fighting, practicing hard, fighting, and reproducing for generations, never for the sake of the prosperity of the ethnic group!"
"We have never been tribesmen, heirs, or descendants!"
"We are just blood food for him to keep in captivity! Grain and grass for him to raise! Pigs and dogs to be slaughtered!"
"The propagation of ethnic groups and the survival of generations are just to accumulate foundation and provide nutrients for him!"
"What a Demon Race Progenitor! What a master of Ten Thousand Demons! How ironic! How ridiculous! Hahaha!!"
The maniacal laughter stopped abruptly, and before he finished speaking, the Old Demon King's life was completely cut off, his body withered and rotted, and he fell straight into the sea, completely annihilated.
Blood Color The sky is deathly silent and desolate.
As Demon Race Progenitor continues to recite the forbidden mantra, the invisible sacrificial wave continues to spread, spreading layer by layer, radiating from the core of the Secret Realm to the entire Blood Sea, and then spreading to all Demon Race territories.
By that time, hundreds of millions of Demon Race creatures, no matter strong or weak, will all be implicated and reduced to sacrifice food, and no one will be spared.
Deep inside the Blood Sea, Black, who had been hiding beside him and eating melons, felt his heart tremble and subconsciously tensed up as soon as the incantation sounded.
His Clone was originally a Demon Race, but it is also a Pure-Blood Demon Race!
Will it also be affected?
But after the brief shock, Black quickly relaxed.
There was obviously no reaction at all!
No impact at all.
Although I don't know why, but... Demon Race Progenitor's chanting seems to be of no use to him?
Even...
Black also took a look at Taixu Space and found that the several Demon Race he had put away were all safe and unaffected.
Just when Black was wondering if Demon Race Progenitor was playing tricks and bluffing.
The next moment, in the sky, countless fine Scarlet Blood Color red lines crossed the void and fell into the sky. They were densely packed and continuously falling down, all wrapped around Demon Race Progenitor's body.
Each red thread is connected to the Life Origin, Bloodline essence, and Divine Soul power of countless Demon Race creatures.
A massive torrent of power flowed crazily into Demon Race Progenitor's body along the red line, raising his Cultivation Level realm!
"Buzz--!!"
Demon Race Progenitor's aura suddenly surged and climbed steadily.
The body that was originally suppressed by Night God and was on the verge of kneeling, gradually straightened up again, and the pressure around him became Frenzy thicker and more terrifying.
The depleted Divine Power was quickly replenished, and the sluggish momentum was completely revived.
The majestic and boundless power washed over his limbs and bones.
"Hahaha! Power! This is the real supreme power!!"