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It turned out that Zhuo Erqun had been staying in the ice coffin the entire time. Even though he had absorbed all the energy in the God's realm, he had never come out, but had been issuing orders through the four channels.

The ice coffin was placed in the coffin under the gem in the middle. The coffin was pitch black and looked weird and eerie.

The drow group from the Wind Department smashed the ice coffin into pieces. The moment the ice coffin shattered, the entire Nine-Layer Hell Tower seemed to be shaking.

Zhuo Erqun's eyes slowly opened, with a deep dark red light flowing in his pupils, like the lava in the depths of hell. His skin was pale as frost, but it had a strange luster, as if endless power was hidden under every inch of his skin. As he woke up, a suffocating pressure filled the air, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

Fragments of the ice coffin floated around him, turning into countless tiny ice crystals that reflected a cold light. Zhuo Erqun slowly raised his hand and flicked his fingertips lightly. The ice crystals instantly turned into black flames, in which countless distorted faces could be vaguely seen wailing.

His black robe fluttered in the wind, and it seemed as if countless shadows gathered behind him, forming a huge black vortex.

Jiang Luo turned his head to look at him. His aura was truly overwhelming, but his face... was really broad and square, with eyes as big as beans. Jiang Luo wanted to cover his face, thinking, no matter what you say, he is still a high-level cultivator. Wouldn't it be good for him to adjust his appearance?

No wonder Lu Qing kicked him out of the palace back then. His appearance couldn't be said to be ugly, but it definitely didn't meet Lu Qing's aesthetic standards. Lu Qing was quite picky.

At this time, a heavy demonic energy rose from all directions, and a voice that shocked the entire Nine-Layer Hell Tower was heard: "Welcome back, my Lord!"

Deep and orderly voices came from all directions, and every floor of the Nine-Layer Hell Tower was lit up with scarlet light. Countless monsters emerged from the darkness. They had different shapes, some were covered in scales, some had fangs, and some were wrapped in chains, but they all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered, not daring to look directly at the figures of the drow group.

The ceiling at the top of the tower slowly cracked, revealing the dark night sky. There were no stars in the sky, only a blood-red moon hanging in it.

The moonlight sprinkled on Zhuo Erqun's body, giving him a layer of eerie halo. Under his feet, the ground began to crack, and hot magma gushed out of the cracks. Countless skeletons and vengeful spirits crawled out of the magma. They crawled on the ground, making low whimpering sounds, as if offering their loyalty to their king.

Zhuo Erqun took a step forward slowly, and the magma under his feet solidified instantly, turning into a black stone staircase. Each of his steps was accompanied by a low roar, as if the earth was making way for him. His eyes swept over the kneeling monster, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's been a thousand years..." His voice was low and hoarse, but it carried a kind of breathtaking power, "This world is still so vulnerable."

As his voice fell, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky outside the tower. Amid the rolling dark clouds, countless black lightning struck the earth. Every time a lightning bolt hit the ground, it would transform into a new monster. They roared and howled, and quickly joined the worship team.

Zhuo Erqun raised his hand, and a black energy ball condensed in his palm. Countless struggling souls could be vaguely seen in the energy ball.

He squeezed lightly, and the energy ball exploded instantly, turning into countless black light spots, which sprinkled on the kneeling monsters. Every monster that came into contact with the light spots roared excitedly, their bodies began to swell, and their strength surged instantly.

"From today on," Zhuo Erqun's voice echoed in the tower like thunder, "this world will belong to me."

Ten thousand demons responded in unison, their roars shook the earth, the entire Nine-Layer Hell Tower seemed to have awakened at this moment, becoming a symbol of Zhuoer's power. His figure appeared incomparably tall under the blood moon, as if a demon god had walked out of the depths of hell, coming to the world with endless destruction and rule.

At the same time, the Nine-Layer Hell Tower collapsed, and all the monsters poured out and attacked towards the ghost town. Jiang Luo understood that they were preparing to attack the ghost town's barrier, and this would be their only gate to the human world.

Jiang Luo, Old Nie Yujie and the other two were ejected from the Nine-Layer Hell Tower and flew into the air. Just as they were coming to their senses, they heard a series of deafening explosions behind them. Jiang Luo knew that they could not wait any longer and had to use up all their wood energy.

So he took out the Orchid Jue again and started using it for the second time. This time he did not use any fancy things, but directly summoned thorns to block all the hell demons outside, giving the plants a chance to fight back.

Inside the ghost town, everyone has joined the battle. Before Jiang Luo left, he told Yuan Haokun to act according to circumstances and asked everyone to stay on standby at the camp outside the city wall.

At this time, Zhuo Erqun came out of seclusion, and Yuan Haokun immediately commanded everyone to start counterattacking. There were billions of lives behind them, and they must not let Zhuo Erqun break through the defense line.

However, the defense line is tight now, with so many monsters rushing out, which makes Yuan Haokun a little overwhelmed. At this time, some mobile monsters have already broken through the defense line and climbed onto the city wall.

Lin Shishuang's crossbow arrows flew high, Bai Quan and her sisters shot arrows like rain, but there were still some hell monsters that entered the city.

Fortunately, Qingyi was a big man, and all the escaped monsters that entered the city were tied up and hung up. In a short while, hundreds of monsters were hung up. If you didn't know from a distance, you would think they were a lot of fruits.

Jiang Luo leaned over and looked at the monsters that were like a tide, his brows slightly frowned, but at this time Zhuo Erqun was in front, he had no way to go back to help, and could only order Lao Nie and Yu Ji to go.

But Old Nie and Yu Ji refused to go no matter what. They insisted on seeking revenge on Zhuo Erqun. In fact, they had just killed Si Tong with their own hands, which could be considered revenge. Si Tong was the culprit behind everything that happened to the Nie family.

But Zhuoer Group is the root of all evil, and they understand Lao Nie and Yu Ji's thoughts very well.

At this time, Huo Yancheng also flew over with a red-leaf pestle. He supported Jiang Luo and asked, "How are you?"

Jiang Luo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Zhuo Erqun is awake, let's deal with him with all our strength!"

Zhuo Erqun sneered, his voice resounding through the sky: "You guys are just ants, and you think you can deal with me? Haha, that's right, ants don't care about their lives, so they die!"

As he spoke, he roared, and all the energy between heaven and earth seemed to pour towards him. With a wave of his hand, a huge killing move rushed straight towards Jiang Luo and the others.

Zhuo Erqun suddenly clenched his palms, and the energy between heaven and earth seemed to be drained by him, condensing into a huge black light column, rushing straight towards Jiang Luo and others. In the light column, countless twisted resentful spirits could be vaguely seen roaring, as if they wanted to devour everything.

Jiang Luo's pupils shrank, and he quickly raised his hand. The icy true energy burst into a dazzling blue light in his palm, and the blue light turned into a huge ice barrier, blocking everyone in front of him. However, the power of the black light column was far beyond imagination. The ice barrier began to crack the moment it came into contact with everyone, making a sharp cracking sound.

"Retreat!" Jiang Luo shouted in a low voice, and quickly retreated while forming seals with his hands. The light of the icy true energy surged again, and the ice barrier was quickly repaired, barely blocking the impact of the light column.

Lao Nie and Yu Ji were not idle either. They quickly stood on both sides and gathered spiritual power in their hands. A layer of golden light appeared on Lao Nie's short knife, and the blade drew an arc, heading straight for Zhuo Erqun's flank. Yu Ji formed seals with her hands and chanted an ancient spell. The ground cracked instantly, and countless vines emerged from the cracks and wrapped around Zhuo Erqun's legs.

Zhuo Erqun sneered, his black robe fluttering without wind, and the vines were shattered by an invisible force before they got close. He raised his hand and waved it, and Lao Nie's golden blade was instantly bounced away. The blade vibrated with a "buzzing" sound, and Lao Nie was also shocked and retreated repeatedly.

"You dare to shake the sky with the power of an ant?" Zhuo Erqun's voice was cold and mocking. His eyes swept through everyone and finally stopped at Jiang Luo. "You are quite interesting, but unfortunately... you are still too weak."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Erqun's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jiang Luo. His palm grabbed Jiang Luo's throat like an iron clamp, so fast that it was difficult for people to react.

Jiang Luo's pupils suddenly shrank and his body instinctively leaned back. At the same time, the light of the icy true energy burst out again, turning into an ice wall blocking the two of them. However, Zhuo Erqun's palm directly penetrated the ice wall, as if the bone-chilling cold had no effect on him.

At this critical moment, a red light suddenly came from the side, directly hitting Zhuo Erqun's temple. Zhuo Erqun frowned, had to retract his palm, and dodged the fatal blow.

Huo Yancheng held a red pestle in his hand, with blazing flames wrapped around it. He stared at Zhuo Erqun with a cold gaze: "If you want to touch him, you have to get past me first!"

"Huo Yancheng!" Jiang Luo frowned and shouted, "I don't need you to take care of me here. Go to the city wall and stop the monsters from attacking the barrier!"

Jiang Luo is now unable to cope with all the tasks at once, and the barrier is very important. He thinks he can still deal with the Zhuoer group for half a day.

Zhuo Erqun sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Another one comes to die."

He raised his hand and waved it. Countless black arrows instantly condensed in the air. The arrows were wrapped with thick yin energy and flew straight towards Huo Yancheng. Huo Yancheng snorted coldly and swung the Red Snake Pestle violently. The flames turned into a barrier and swallowed all the black arrows.

"You have some skills." Zhuo Erqun raised his eyebrows slightly, but his tone was still contemptuous, "But it's still not good enough."

He clasped his hands together and uttered an obscure spell. The ground began to shake violently, and hot magma gushed out from countless cracks. Countless skeletons and vengeful spirits crawled out of the magma, howling and roaring, and quickly pounced on the crowd.

Jiang Luo quickly formed a seal, and the light of Youlan Jue burst out again, and the thorn barrier quickly expanded to protect everyone. However, the number of skeletons and evil spirits was too large, and the thorn barrier was soon torn open.

"We can't go on like this!" Old Nie gritted his teeth and the short knife in his hand glowed golden again, "We must find a way to get close!"

Yu Ji nodded, and quickly formed seals with her hands. The vines on the ground surged out again, trying to entangle Zhuo Erqun's legs. However, Zhuo Erqun just stomped his feet lightly, and the vines were shattered again.

"It's useless." Zhuo Erqun said coldly, "Your struggle only makes me feel ridiculous."

At this moment, a clear bell sounded suddenly from a distance. The bell sounded as if it came from a distant place, but it was extremely clear. It instantly broke Zhuo Erqun's sense of oppression and instantly relieved the pressure on Jiang Luo.

“What is this…?” Zhuo Erqun’s expression changed slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

A glimmer of hope flashed across Old Nie's eyes, and he whispered, "It's... the Demon-Subduing Bell!"

A ghostly figure appeared on the city wall, and her beautiful face that was so stunning that it moved all the ghosts.