Demon Emperor Daochen was astonished at the sight.
"What are they trying to do? Are they planning to teleport troops over to fight us?"
"Don't they know this Altar is under my control?"
Demon Emperor Daochen casually wiped out the worms inside the Restraining Formation one by one.
Then he turned his gaze toward the Altar.
As soon as the Altar was prepared, a member of the Giant Mouth Clan teleported over, still looking around in confusion.
But in the blink of an eye, he sank into the Illusory Realm again, unable to free himself.
The Demon Emperor had figured it out: these fellows had absolutely no resistance to the Illusory Realm.
"Hmph, is that all? However many come, that many will die!"
Demon Emperor Daochen casually slew him.
Of course, he killed not only the giant-mouthed worm before him, but also all the other worms it might have split into. In short, he left not a single one alive.
After wiping them out.
The Demon Emperor tossed all the worms' corpses onto the Altar and sacrificed them to the other side.
That audacious move instantly silenced the Altar.
Clearly, the other side weren't fools either. Knowing that teleporting over meant certain death, they were at a loss for a moment. What should they do?
But the Demon Emperor was quite a capable businessman.
To keep the other side from flying into a humiliated rage over their heavy losses.
The Demon Emperor sent a friendly message over.
With a casual gesture, he seized a Black Dragon and drew it over.
Then he sacrificed the Black Dragon to the other side.
This gesture was clearly an offering of fine food.
Under the principle of equivalent exchange, the other side ought to give something in return.
But they had just been fighting,