Chapter 908: Opening The Gate To The Grave (1/2)

“Your Highness, the first wave of humans is here.” In the army camp, an old demon with eight arms standing beneath a jade platform bowed towards Princess Feiyuan.

She wore a laurel today and a long silk dress. Beneath her feet was a magical river; above her head were the stars. All of these wondrous qi images appeared around her.

“Quite fast, how many experts?” She calmly asked.

“They’re coming in a hurry, it seems to be a medial clan.” The old demon sneered.

“Then lead them into the sacred pit, let them be the first living sacrifices.” The princess commanded with a fierce gaze.

“Keke, affirmative.” The old demon left to gather a group of elites to stop the first wave.

This first group of humans was none other than the experts from the Gu. They received the message from Gu Changkong.

The army came out of a spatial wormhole. Numerous formations arrived with fluttering banners and billowing murderous intent. Their armors flashed brightly.

The leader was a paragon sitting on top of a nine-headed fiery bird. He was shrouded by the bird’s flames so one couldn’t see his appearance.

Nonetheless, his aura was especially bright and powerful. Others couldn’t stare straight at him.

“The white spiders want to open the grave but this is the Myriad-race Battlefield, they definitely won’t have that many experts here. Our clan alone should be enough to capture them all… hmm?”

This paragon felt something amiss. This high-level realm didn’t only have a demonic presence. The entire thing has turned into a demonic realm.

“This is bad, retreat now!” He urgently commanded. The received intelligence was far from reality.

The demons here were exceedingly strong.

Meanwhile, Gu Changkong was in the demonic horde as well. He couldn’t believe how many demonic experts had arrived in this realm and started looking around for Feng Feiyun, realizing that this might have been a trap.

Unfortunately, the army of the Gu was too high in number and couldn’t retreat quickly enough.

“Haha, you’re not going anywhere.” The demon horde surrounded them and began the assault.

The eight-armed demon started with a punch, obliterating the fiery bird. A rain of blood and feather descended.

The battle lasted less than fifteen minutes before the humans were captured and thrown into the pit to be living sacrifices.

The Gu paragon was injured and wanted to escape. Alas, ten more experts surrounded and captured him. He was tied by powerful iron chains and thrown into the pit as well.

“Start the offering.” Princess Feiyuan ordered, looking like a goddess while standing on the platform.

The mental power of the demons gathered and connected with worldly powers. Black clouds gathered and unleashed lighting bolts downward towards the pit.

The Gu’s army had 120 million men. Their flesh and soul were being incinerated as they bellowed in agony. Some experts tried to escape the pit but were pushed back.

Several hundred miles burned during the ceremony. Eventually, runic lines faintly appeared, leading deep into the ground.

A faint image of a door spanning for a thousand miles manifested into reality.

“The demons are insane, sacrificing living beings will result in a heavenly tribulation.” A powerful voice sounded in the distance.

Ripples appeared in the sky as another army from a medial clan arrived. Chariots led the way along with hundreds of monstrous beasts.

“The Gu’s losses are incalculable.” This was an army from an immortal city. Its lord came personally, wearing a golden robe. His eyes were bright and his momentum oppressive.

“That’s what he gets for wanting to monopolize the grave.” A palace lord sat inside a violet palace and laughed boisterously.

The humans from this theatre have finally arrived. Numerous wormhole pathways opened and armies came out.