Everyone stared blankly at the figure wearing a black evil armor robe, looking down on everything and looking down at the living creatures.

Just feeling the momentum that the "Ancient King" seems to be exposed because he just woke up and could not master it perfectly, can freeze their souls.

This desperate gap made them unable to feel any resistance.

"He woke up..." Zhu Meng said in a daze.

When he woke up, everything was over. All living people would become dead objects. This ancient capital city that had been passed down for thousands of years would also become a paradise for the dead, and carnival every night!

Suddenly, the man in the armor slowly raised his hand.

The chaotic vortex appeared again before, and the gate of the underworld opened, gathering countless undead spirits into it.

After all the endless undead tides surrounding the ancient capital faded away, the "Ancient King" just glanced indifferently at the inner city of the ancient capital, shrouded in clean colors, and turned around, leaving everyone with a peerless and independent back...

As he turned around, the mountain corpse seemed to have received some order. He turned his body and walked out of the city with big steps.

The other seven dead kings also came to the corpses of the mountain and followed their kings.

The black ocean faded, and the mess of the city was completely exposed to the gradually brightening sunlight. Collapsed buildings, broken streets, broken bridges of the remnants, and ruined urban areas...

Only in the well-preserved inner city, there are countless surviving people, as well as complete walls and buildings, but they seem to be exhausted, and the sun is silent. No one has realized for a long time - this catastrophe has ended!

...

"king!"

In a magnificent palace in the underworld, Mu Bai sat on the throne of blood, looking down at the bottom to worship his deceased king who was kneeling down to worship him. Only the deceased king of all directions was qualified to enter this hall and kneel down to worship him.

"In the next year, we will cultivate and maintain our health."

After pausing for a while, Mu Bai stood up and continued:

"It's time for the underworld to unify!"

The battle in the ancient capital was shorter than the original work, but far more intense than the original work. Although it was not as bad as the original work, the deceased kings in all directions were also severely damaged to varying degrees. Mu Bai appeared a little later, and the undead empire in the ancient capital would even face the crisis of destruction.

Even if Mu Bai appeared in time, the ancient capital Undead Empire still suffered heavy losses. Therefore, the decisive battle with Khufu had to be delayed even if he unified the underworld. Just so happened that the World Academy Competition would go to Egypt for training, and the time was similar.

Hearing Mu Bai's bold words to unify the underworld, all the dead kings in all directions were excited. They all longed for the arrival of that day, and their kings would surely be crowned the true king of the underworld.

"As for your order, my king!"

"Get back!" Mu Bai waved his hand.

"yes!"

After the Dead Lord of Bafang left the hall, only Mu Bai was left in the palace, sitting on the Blood Throne. He closed his eyes, and his aura surged all over his body, and began to familiarize himself with the powerful ancient king's power in his body.

The power of the ancient king is composed of space, chaos, curse, earth, and undead. It goes without saying that chaos is the power of the creation of evil abyss. The undead and curse are the source of the power of the ancient king. In the end, it is still a curse that integrates the power of the undead. For earth-based systems, it is said that the Great Wall was created by the ancient king Ying Zheng using earth-based magic, but the true face of the Great Wall is actually the body wreckage of the Holy Totem Qinglong. However, the legend also has a certain credibility. The ancient king does have the earth-based system.

If this power is perfectly mastered, it will definitely reach the peak level of the middle emperor. The stronger the power, the more difficult it is to master it perfectly, let alone mastering power that exceeds one level at once, even if it is in the state of extreme sublimation, it will not work.

Not only that, with the reference of the power of the ancient king, his space system and chaos system will usher in a rapid improvement before reaching a certain level. Even the other systems can receive a huge increase in cultivation. In this retreat, his magic cultivation will definitely increase significantly.

After thinking for a while, Mu Bai's figure gradually became blurred.

When Mu Bai left, the deceased kings from all directions looked at the palace with some sense.

"King! You will never be disappointed."

...

Before retreat, there are still some things to deal with, such as telling the people who care about you about the success, and making the next arrangements for the Phoenix Clan.

Mu Bai stared at the number noted Xueer in the contact list for a long time. He took a deep breath and did not call it out after all. If we were to usurp the ancient king, don’t tell Xueer anymore. Telling Xueer will only increase her pressure and self-blame. His usurpation of the ancient king's power was to protect Xueer and protect Xueer's smile. If Xueer was sad and blamed herself, wouldn’t it be put before the horse?

In a quiet room in the inner city of the ancient capital, the sound of the phone broke the silence. Hua Zhanhong picked up his phone and answered the phone excitedly.

That's right, Hua Zhanhong came to the ancient capital with concealed his identity. Not only him, but also the heads of the Western Military Region also came. They have made the worst plans. No matter what the result is, Mu Bai must be protected.

"The army leader, a complete success!"

An indifferent voice came.

After all, the power of the ancient king is too much beyond Mu Bai's current cultivation level. Before he can master it perfectly, it will more or less affect Mu Bai.

Hearing Mu Bai's indifferent and emotional voice, Hua Zhanhong was silent for a while. It was impossible to think about it. Mu Bai had definitely paid a heavy price.

"Thank you for your hard work! I thank you for all the people in the ancient capital and countless people in China."

If it weren't for Mu Bai, the ancient capital would have been unable to escape the crisis of destruction. It is no exaggeration to say that Mu Bai saved the lives of millions of people in the ancient capital. However, it was such a great contribution that could not be made public, just because he usurped the power of the ancient king in order to protect the people around him and to stand on the top of the world in order to protect the people around him.

"No obstacle, I need to stay in seclusion for a while to master this power!"

Hua Zhanhong said very seriously:

"Mu Bai, even if you have any needs, we will do our best to help you!"

"Um!"

Mu Bai nodded calmly and hung up the phone.

Hua Zhanhong sighed quietly. If they could be stronger, maybe Mu Bai would not have to take such a big risk.

"Oh! I don't know if Mu Bai can control the power of the ancient king with his own strength."

“All we can do now is prayer!”

Another sound rang in the room.
Chapter completed!