Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1695: The gate of the void
The magic source **** crystal.
This is the sacred object of the Demon Race.
It was originally something that did not exist in the prehistoric universe.
It is the object of the void world that was brought when the void invaded.
As we all know, daemons are creations of the Void.
So this kind of amethyst, which contains the magic energy of the void, is the sacred object of the demons.
It is more precious and important to the human race than prehistoric gold.
The piece of magic source crystal in front of me is a full ten meters high, crystal clear, and rippling with a strange purple color. No matter in size or texture, it is the holy product among the holy products.
The only pity is that the magic power in this Demon Abyss Crystal seems to have been exhausted.
Yu Wenxiuxian immediately realized that the origin of the altar of gods and demons in front of him was beyond his imagination.
He came slowly to the altar.
Look down.
The corpses of the tens of thousands of strong demons around him raised their heads, as if they were all 'looking' towards him.
Why did they die here?
It doesn't look like fighting to death.
It seems that they died naturally in the precipitation of the years, but they are clearly in their prime.
Their faces still retain a respectful and solemn look, as if they are worshiping the altar.
"This is sacrificial death."
Woo Moon Soo Hyun came to a conclusion.
These tens of thousands of strong demons sacrificed themselves as sacrifices, in order to...
Shenhuo!
Your Majesty said that this altar of gods and demons can summon souls.
The task of coming here is to ignite the divine fire on the altar.
Where is the fire?
The huge altar is spotless, without facilities such as torches, torches, and braziers.
Wuwen Xiuxian came to the front of the magic source **** crystal.
He stretched out his hand and slowly pressed Shenjing.
Magic infusion.
Wow.
In the magic source of the **** crystal, a tiny spark suddenly turned into a raging flame and burned.
Yu Wenxiuxian clearly felt that the devil energy in his body was continuously drawn into the magic source **** crystal.
This is also a sacrifice.
In order to keep the divine fire burning within the magic source **** crystal, those dead demon powerhouses injected energy with their own demonic energy, and consumed themselves to the point of exhaustion.
Like a candle, it burns itself.
Only a trace of flame was preserved in the magic source **** crystal.
"If it's a few years later, the flame in this giant magic source crystal will have been extinguished."
Woo Moon Soo Hyun made a clear judgment.
Although the devilish energy in his body was drawn away like a flood, he was not in a hurry at all.
Since His Majesty sent me to ignite the fire, he must have considered everything.
If it is for the sake of completely sacrificing himself here, then he is also willing.
Being able to die for the crown, die without regret.
As the flames in the magic source crystal gradually became stronger, the entire altar of the demon **** seemed to be activated.
Boom boom.
The altar began to shake.
Immediately, a rebound force surged from the magic source **** crystal.
Wu Wenxiuxian was shaken away.
Boom!
A purple beam of light visible to the naked eye erupted from the magic source **** crystal, soaring into the sky, breaking through the dome of the underground space, piercing the earth like a sharp sword, and rushing into the star of the 'divine breath' world Sky.
"This is..."
Wuwen Xiuxian felt an indescribable throbbing.
In an instant, purple light illuminates the entire underground space.
This purple light contains endless magic energy.
The corpses of the tens of thousands of strong demons shrouded in it, like the African lungfish submerged in the water again, the powerful breath of life began to slowly resurface in their bodies, and then you could hear Tens of thousands of hearts started beating again.
Woo Moon Soo Hyun watched this scene in shock.
Is the demon legion from ancient times about to be resurrected?
His mouth was parched.
These demon powerhouses were unparalleled in strength during their lifetime and possessed terrifying offensive power.
It is the first generation of demons.
If it is really resurrected...
A huge question mark appeared in his heart: What is the origin of this altar?
Click, click, click.
The stone skins on the strong demons shattered and fell off.
Fresh skin and brand new armor, revealed.
Tap tap.
In a uniform pace, they really came back to life.
An army tens of thousands of years ago came out from the dust of history, carrying the vicissitudes of the years and the fighting spirit of thousands of years, gathered again, the soaring evil spirit and fighting spirit intertwined, to bring the pain and sorrow of this world die.
Wu Wenxiuxian only felt that it was difficult to breathe.
The coercion of this tens of thousands of soldiers is really terrible.
It made him tremble with fear.
And at this moment——
Wow.
A uniform movement.
Tens of thousands of strong demons suddenly knelt on one knee and saluted Yu Wenxiuxian.
Kneel me?
Wu Wenxiuxian was startled.
But in the next moment, he realized that he was not kneeling himself.
Because he heard footsteps.
When he turned around, he saw a familiar figure, covered in a rich and noble purple light, slowly walking out from a portal that opened at an unknown time.
It is Jianxue Wuming.
"Mian... Your Majesty?"
Wu Wenxiuxian was shocked, and immediately knelt down on one knee to salute.
The people who were revived and worshiped by the demon powerhouses were none other than Jianxue Wuming.
"Get up."
Jian Xue Wuming gently waved his hand.
At this time, she seemed to be the master of all spirits, aloof and completely different from usual.
Woo Moon Soo Hyun got up.
Jianxue Wuming looked at the tens of thousands of strong demons below, with a hint of relief on his face: "Warriors... welcome back."
"Wind, windy!"
"Wind, windy!"
The ancient language of the demon clan resounded between heaven and earth.
The strong demons stood up and looked at the woman standing high on the altar
The eyes of each and every one of them were full of excitement and excitement. They struck the ground with their spears and shouted in unison, announcing their return to the world.
Jian Xue Wuming slowly raised his hand.
All the shouting stopped instantly.
There was a sudden silence in the whole space.
"I summon you back because the rule of the human race is about to collapse, and the purple tide is about to sweep. Our time has come. The time has come to raise the spear of revenge and avenge the despicable cowards who betrayed us in the past. "
Jianxue's nameless and cold voice echoed throughout the space.
Respond to the smack of her uniform spear.
The eyes of every revived Demon Race powerhouse shone with extreme purple light.
They are fighting.
They have nothing to fear.
"From now on, the era of awakening has arrived. We want to wake up those compatriots who have been sleeping for a long time. Today is just the beginning. Warriors of the Gale Department, now I want you to guard this place, guard this world star, and save it Become an outpost of the void, and use your life and glory to defend the gate of the void."
Jianxue issued an order namelessly.
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
A stream of purple streamers shot up.
The resurrected powerful ancient demons of the Gale Department began to deploy their defenses on the star of the Divine Breath Realm.
The igniting of the divine fire and the appearance of the Void Gate will inevitably alarm all races—especially the Beichen Legion that controls this star field. .
At this time, Yu Wenxiuxian finally understood one thing.
Call the soul.
So it turned out that what Mianxia said about "calling the soul" turned out to be this.
The recovery of the Gale Department is just the beginning.
There are more demon survivors, the dormant ones, who are about to start to recover.
The remnants of the old era are lurking in the countless shadows of this universe, lingering on their last days, waiting for the opportunity.
And now, they have been summoned, and they can finally be reborn from the ashes.
Wuwen Xiuxian knows better, he is also a member of this remnant party.
The old days are over.
A new era is upon us.
The remnants of them will be the gravediggers of the human race and the pioneers of a new era.
"Take them and follow me."
Jianxue Wuming's voice sounded again.
Wu Wenxiuxian came back to his senses, and saw another woman's figure appeared beside the purple light door beside him.
It was a slightly thin woman with a baby in her arms. She had a delicate face and a trace of gentle nobility on her body, but her expression was slightly stubborn. For a while, Yu Wenxiuxian was afraid to approach her illusion.
Jianxue Wuming has already walked into the 'Void Gate' behind him.
It was inspired by divine fire and truly led to the void world beyond the prehistoric.
A ruined world.
It is also the realm of the ancestors of the Demon Race.
"Please."
Wuwen Xiuxian was very polite to the woman.
The woman pursed her lips tightly and stood still.
Jianxue's nameless voice came from the 'Gate of the Void', cold and indifferent: "Remember what I said, if you resist now, the little guy in your arms will never Goodbye to her father."