After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 945

At this moment, in the deepest part of the Blood Crow Clan, on top of an extremely thick Jianmu tree, a palace was bathed in blood-colored mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time, as if spewing out clouds.

Inside the palace, a pool of blood was bubbling with blood-red hot steam.

In the hot air, there was a dark shadow floating up and down, and wisps of hot air were absorbed into it.

"Old Demon Xinglan, it's been a day and a night. If you don't make your intentions clear, don't blame me for my limited patience."

At this moment, a slightly old voice sounded from the palace, with a hint of coldness. The voice came from all directions and it was impossible to tell the direction.

"Hehe, old thing, I just borrowed your blood pool for a while, and you're feeling sad about it? Don't forget where this blood pool came from." The shadowy creature slowly opened one eye with dissatisfaction.

"You ended up like this because of your mouth. You'd better restrain yourself in my territory." The old voice became colder.

"Compared to you who is in danger of death, I am still a little better than you, hehe." The black shadow sneered without any hesitation.

"Stop talking nonsense. What brings you to Blood Crow Ridge?" the old voice shouted coldly.

"Another tough guy has appeared in the Southern Continent. The Northern Heaven Punishment Palace no longer exists. The Earth God of the Lower Realm has been killed and is now heading towards the Western Regions." The black shadow said in a serious voice.

"Green Bull Immortal?" asked the old voice.

"You know?" The black shadow was slightly surprised.

"My clan members are traveling around the world, what does this little news mean?" The old voice sounded disdainful.

"The Blood Crow clan has made some progress, but it's a pity that the old ones are too old and the young ones are too young. It will be too late to continue." The black shadow said sarcastically.

"Old Demon Xinglan, I'm warning you to speak your mind. If you continue to act sarcastic, I'll plunge you into a pool of blood and keep you from ever seeing the light of day again."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to waste my words with you. In short, the pseudo-immortal Qingniu has entered the Western Regions."

"and then?"

"I've passed the Demonic Pupil Pass and am heading towards you."

"The Western Regions are a million miles away, while my Blood Crow Ridge is only three hundred miles away, a drop in the ocean. I have never met him and we have no grudge against each other."

"Haha." The black shadow sneered, "You'd better not forget how your Blood Crow Clan prospered. Do you want me to remind you of the more than one hundred wronged souls of the human race in this pool of blood?!"

"shut up!"

The old voice was angered again and shouted, "I'm warning you again. If you have something to say, just say it. Don't talk nonsense. If you want me to stop that fake Green Ox Immortal, then show me your bargaining chips."

"Chips, right? Then listen carefully."

The shadow's sneer widened as he spoke in a soothing tone, "Our Lord is about to awaken."

The old voice fell silent for a moment, and after a long moment, it spoke again: "Lord, are you about to awaken?"

"Yes."

"Why, a mere pseudo-immortal like the Green Ox shouldn't require the Lord to personally take action, right?"

"I have no comment to make, and I advise you not to test it. I'm kindly reminding you that the Lord can give you everything, but he can also take everything away from you." The black shadow threatened.

This time, the old voice did not confront him again. Instead, it remained silent for a while before speaking again: "We, the Blood Crow Clan, obey the Lord's will."

"Your life span is drawing to a close, but your luck is good. The Lord is your opportunity."

The shadow transformed into a vaguely smiling face and said, "The Green Ox Pseudo-Immortal is not alone in this invasion of the Western Regions. He is a large-scale invasion of all sects. You will encounter him sooner or later in Blood Crow Ridge. I have already lured the Pseudo-Immortal away. You only need to send people to circumvent them and kill them and rescue the Demon Eye. After that, I will grant you a drop of immortal blood. You should clean up this pool of blood."

"make a deal!"

"The supernatural is about to cover the earth. The Lord's will cannot be disobeyed. The offerings of all spirits are about to begin. Before that, the Lord needs to feel your sincerity. Take care of yourself, hum!" The smile on the blurred face of the black shadow became even more intense.

After saying that, it turned into a black light, rushed outside, and disappeared in an instant.

The empty hall suddenly became quiet, with only the blood pool still bubbling with hot steam.

After a long time, the swirling blood suddenly solidified, and then a bony hand slowly stretched out from the pool of blood.

At this moment, the blood seemed to come alive, quickly climbing up the bones to the fingertips, and then starting from the fingertips, the flesh and blood were regenerated and gradually covered downwards.

Next came the arms, then the head, and then the torso... Such a strange scene, if it happened in the outside world, would definitely cause great panic.

A moment later, the bones and flesh regenerated, transforming into a swollen old man with blood seeping from his skin. With a cold gaze, he looked towards the blood-red, misty sky outside the hall and said coldly, "Green Ox Immortal."