Amidst the roars, the origin spirit beasts finally could not hold back and charged toward Lin Moyu.

The spirit beasts were numerous, but Lin Moyu had even more men.

The Skeleton Divine Generals and the Dragon Cavalry Legion mobilized simultaneously, surrounding a radius of a thousand miles and forming a tight defense.

If the spirit beasts wanted to break in, they first had to breach their defense.

Zhao Dong, Jiu Sheng, and the Great Sword Dao Venerable also appeared outside, separating to the left and right, positioned on both sides.

If any spirit beasts of the Dao Venerable Realm came over, they would handle them.

Countless spirit beasts charged to the front, but before they could make a move, the Undead Legion had already struck first.

The Skeleton Divine Generals swung out dense sword qi; the sword qi crisscrossed, blocking the sky and sun, shrouding an area of several thousand miles.

In an instant, countless weak spirit beasts were torn to shreds.

After one wave of attacks, the number of charging spirit beasts had already plummeted by one-third.

"Bone Battle Formation, kill!"

The Dragon Cavalry Legion Commander issued the order, and the Dragon Cavalry Legions charged out one by one.

It was a rare opportunity for them to fight with full force; in this wilderness, they no longer needed to hold back and fought with everything they had.

There was no need for the Skeleton King to act at all; a thousand Dragon Cavalry Legions, an army of over ten billion, almost flattened all the spirit beasts in a single encounter.

Corpse blood fell like rain from the sky, staining the earth red.

The blood of the spirit beasts contained immense vitality; it seeped into the earth and entered the origin spirit vein, making the origin spirit vein even stronger instead.

Lin Moyu's heart stirred. "Might as well do something ruthless!"

His gaze swept across the surrounding mountains and forests; everywhere his eyes reached had already been marked as his territory.

A faction needs a buffer zone; let's set the boundary at a hundred thousand miles and flatten this place!

The Undead Legion received the order and launched a powerful assault, beginning to sweep the area within a hundred thousand miles!

Chapter 2696: Dare to insult my master, death is deserved!

About twenty thousand miles away from where Lin Moyu was located, there was a small city.

This city was small in scale, but it had been around for some years.

It was not established by the human race, but by the demon race.

To be precise, it was the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf lineage within the demon race.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves were not weak within the demon race and belonged to the upper echelons.

They had been operating in the Eastern Continent for many years and had established several strongholds; this city was one of them.

The structure of the demon race was different from the human race; there were many factions within the demon race, and there was often friction between them.

Only a few friendly lineages would interact with each other.

In the city built by the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves, besides the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf lineage, there were only Hurricane Wolves.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves and Hurricane Wolves were allies; they had made a covenant to develop their forces and search for resources together in the Eastern Continent.

Not far from the city, a mountain had been hollowed out.

This was a mine; there was a special mineral inside with lightning attributes, which was of great benefit to the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves.

And a wind-attribute plant that grew alongside it was of great benefit to the Hurricane Wolves.

Therefore, the two clans joined forces to build a city here, though it was led by the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves, with the Hurricane Wolves as auxiliaries.

At this moment, the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves in the city looked toward the distance simultaneously.

Among the tens of thousands of Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolves, the leader had the cultivation of the Dao Venerate Second Realm, and his voice was shrill.

His eyes revealed a cold chill. "What happened over there?"

Beside him, a demon wolf with a cyan body, surrounded by gusts of breeze, said, "The commotion is huge. I can feel that mountains are collapsing, and many spirit beasts are roaring in anger."

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf pondered, "Could it be that someone wants to attack this place?"

The Hurricane Wolf shook his head. "That place is a bit strange. Didn't we go to see that canyon together back then?"

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf grunted. "That canyon is too dangerous; we didn't dare to go in. Could it be that some strange change occurred in that canyon?"

The Hurricane Wolf whispered, "Hard to say. I hope it doesn't spread to us."

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf said, "I received news earlier that the Thunderlight Purple-Striped Tiger has recently clashed with the human race's Falling Leaf City. Both sides are in a great war, and I estimate this war will last for some time."

The Hurricane Wolf said, "Let them fight. We should just focus on our own development. Those Thunderlight Purple-Striped Tiger guys are a bit too arrogant."

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf was about to say something else when his pupils suddenly constricted. "What is that!"

The Hurricane Wolf's fur also stood on end instantly. "So many puppets!"

They saw tens of thousands of the mighty Undead Legion, like a black cloud, surging over and covering the sky.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf and the Hurricane Wolf rose into the air simultaneously, shouting angrily at the surging Undead Legion, "Who are you? This is the territory of my demon race; get back!"

In their eyes, there must be someone behind the scenes controlling these puppets.

Although these puppets were numerous, they were only at the Heavenly Venerable Realm, and they didn't take them seriously.

The Undead Legion stopped, and a figure standing atop a Bone Dragon slowly flew out.

"I am the Legion Commander of the 89th Legion of the Dragon Cavalry Legion, under the Lord of the Undead."

"I give you ten seconds to retreat immediately; otherwise, I will flatten you instantly."

The 89th Legion Commander's tone was grim and heavy, carrying thick killing intent.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf and the Hurricane Wolf looked at each other, startled by the 89th's words.

Lord of the Undead, Dragon Cavalry Legion, 89th Legion…

In that case, there were at least eighty-eight more such puppet armies.

Added together, this was an extremely powerful force, but no matter how strong, they were only Heavenly Venerables.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf refused to be outdone and snorted coldly. "Go back and tell that bullshit Lord of the Undead that this is our demon race's territory. Don't mess with us; he can't afford to provoke us!"

The 89th was furious. "Audacious! Dare to insult my master, you deserve to die!"

He raised his war blade and pointed it at the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf. "Bone Battle Formation, all troops, Charge!"

A Rule World appeared, and in an instant, space distorted, and countless Dragon Cavalry Legions rushed out from the Rule World.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf dared to insult Lin Moyu; this was an unforgivable crime.

The 89th Legion, ten million Dragon Cavalry charged simultaneously.

The one black cloud instantly turned into hundreds of clouds.

The Bone Battle Formation was formed, and the laws of bone were as vast as the four seas, turning the surroundings into a sea of bones.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf and the Hurricane Wolf's expressions changed drastically; they couldn't imagine how there could be so many puppets.

"Death Charge!"

The Legion Commander gave the order, and the Dragon Cavalry Legion, led by their respective captains, turned into sharp blades, charging toward the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf and the Hurricane Wolf.

Although both were shocked, they were not afraid; no matter how strong a Heavenly Venerable was, they were still just Heavenly Venerables.

"Seeking death!"

Both acted simultaneously, and in an instant, thunder fell like a deluge, instantly shattering the Bone Battle Formation that was charging at the front.

Immediately after, a violent wind howled, and another Bone Battle Formation was scattered; the wind was like blades, cutting the members of the Dragon Cavalry Legion to pieces.

The gap between the Heavenly Venerable Realm and the Dao Venerable Realm was too large to truly resist.

However, the Legion Commander did not retreat at all, continuing to command the remaining battle formations to keep charging.

The Dragon Cavalry that were killed were restored and resurrected under the effect of the Undead, reforming the battle formation.

The great battle in the sky immediately attracted all the demon race members in the city.

In an instant, a large number of demon race members rose into the air and joined the battle.

A faint light shot over from the distance; the Star Arrow Lich utilized the Great Dao of Arrows and descended from the sky. Before the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf could react, the Star Arrow Lich had already pierced through him.

The Star Arrow Lich drilled down from the top of the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf's head and pierced out from his chest. A scream came from the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf's mouth; just one arrow, and he was already severely injured.

The Hurricane Wolf was horrified; the Great Dao of Wind appeared, turning into a hurricane to protect himself and the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf.

The Bone Battle Formation bypassed them and slaughtered into the city.

For a time, screams echoed continuously.

The Hurricane Wolf's expression changed drastically; his clansmen suffered heavy casualties in the instant of the clash.

"Stop!"

He roared and was just about to go support them when the Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf's scream suddenly sounded in his ear, "Watch out!" A giant sword streaked across the sky, a sword light flashed, and both died on the spot.

The figure of the Great Sword Dao Venerable appeared in the air for a moment, killed both with one sword, and then flew away.

Without them, the demon race in the city had no power to resist and were slaughtered clean by the Undead Legion in the blink of an eye.

Lin Moyu did not concern himself with the sweeping war; he believed that the Legion Commanders could execute his orders well. If he had to do everything himself, then awakening their intelligence would be completely unnecessary.

The transformation of the Bone Hell was still ongoing, and Lin Moyu turned and called out Little Three.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Since Lin Moyu helped it avenge its blood feud, Little Three had become very obedient. If Lin Moyu pointed east, it would never go west.

Lin Moyu said, "Survey the origin spirit vein here clearly and draw a complete trend map."

Saying this, Lin Moyu threw a jade tablet to him for recording the drawing.

Little Three nodded and said, "Master, rest assured, Little Three will definitely complete the task!"

It zipped into the earth to draw the trend map of the origin spirit vein.

This was its talent; having it do this work was more effective than anyone else.

Once the trend map was completed, he could have the Human Emperor combine it with the map to lay out the construction.

Establishing a faction could be complicated or simple, and the scale could be large or small.

Since Lin Moyu was doing it, he would definitely do it to the best of his ability and would not be careless in the slightest.

Chapter 2697: Hell Transformation, Nether Black Pool Reappears

The Undead Legion was responsible for flattening the spirit beasts here, as well as all foreign objects.

To Lin Moyu, as long as it wasn't his own people, it was a foreign object.

The Undead Legion didn't just kill indiscriminately; if the spirit beasts fled, the Undead Legion would not pursue them.

While sweeping, the Undead Legion also recorded the terrain and topography; this was also Lin Moyu's instruction, as it would be useful later.

Lin Moyu's behavior was equivalent to declaring sovereignty here, and it was extremely aggressive.

The Blue-Eyed Thunder Wolf's city was flattened, with no survivors.

Dealing with them was different from dealing with spirit beasts.

Spirit beasts could be spared, and even return later; it was just a temporary expulsion, not an extermination.

As for the existence of the demon race, they must be killed, and they could not be allowed to spread the news.

Otherwise, there would be endless trouble later; Lin Moyu did not want to confront the demon race head-on for now.

He was not afraid himself, but it would be very troublesome.

Little Three quickly mapped the trend of the origin spirit vein, making the direction and scope of the origin spirit vein perfectly clear.

Lin Moyu could utilize the situation of the origin spirit vein to set up arrays and conduct defense.

This was a systematic, massive project that required considering many things and could not be accomplished overnight.

If Lin Moyu were to do it alone, it would probably take a very long time to truly finish.

Fortunately, Lin Moyu was not alone; everyone had a clear division of labor. Once the data was fully collected, the Human Emperor would proceed with the layout.

The several veteran Supremes in the Rule World were very experienced in this, and Lin Moyu could safely leave the work to them.

After the transformation of the Bone Hell continued for two full days, it finally reached its end.

The Bone Hell had completely digested the hell fragment and had itself turned from illusory to real.

Lin Moyu stared intently at the transformed Bone Hell, and the first thing he felt was the aura of the Bone Hell.

Previously, no matter how strong the Bone Hell was, it lacked a sense of reality.

But now, the Bone Hell gave Lin Moyu a strong sense of reality.

The Bone Hell seemed to be evolving toward a real existence.

The Gate of Hell emerged, more exquisite and majestic than before, revealing a vastness and filled with the aura of time.

The most important thing was the sense of reality; the sense of reality of the Gate of Hell was much stronger than before.

Red light lit up beneath the Gate of Hell, and then a majestic magma waterfall rolled down, turning into rivers of magma.

The magma waterfall continued to strengthen, and more and more magma rolled down; the rivers turned into great rivers, and the great rivers branched into countless tributaries.

In the blink of an eye, the magma had covered more than half of the Bone Hell.