As the old ghost died, several blueprints slipped from his body, and Mo Wuyou casually picked them up and put them in his embrace.
These were spoils of war, to be handed over to the master upon returning to the territory.
Afterwards, Mo Wuyou scanned his surroundings, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, all the undead troops in the territory had gone mad because they sensed that the one controlling them had fallen.
Their loyalty values plummeted, and their strength gradually weakened.
At this time, a group of skeleton warriors were the first to riot, intending to defect.
These skeleton warriors were not summoned by the old ghost through troop buildings; rather, they were transformed from local races killed by him, using corpse dissolving water and the staff of undeath.
Now that the old ghost was dead, they had no soul controller, and their soul imprints naturally dissipated.
Therefore, these skeleton warriors would naturally choose to flee without hesitation and regain their freedom.
However, before they could succeed, they were intercepted by a group of highly disciplined ghouls in the territory.
This group of ghouls was led by four abominations, their combat power was fierce, and they wiped out the defecting skeleton warriors in just two or three rounds.
After dealing with the skeleton warriors, they regrouped and prepared to attack the demon general Mo Wuyou.
Not only that, but a squad of liches also rushed out from the side, surrounding Mo Wuyou.
The lich at the forefront had clearly reached the strength of the Spirit tier, low grade.
The liches behind them consisted of seven at Tier 10 and twelve at Tier 9.
The four abominations were all at the mid-grade of Tier 10, and the strongest of the ghouls were at the low-grade of Tier 10.
It could be said that the strength of this lineup was worthy of the old ghost's reputation as a top-tier lord.
With such strength, they could easily crush high-tier lords and even top-tier lords with weaker troops.
"This is the invader who killed the lord! Kill him! Avenge the lord!"
The Spirit tier lich pointed its bone staff at Mo Wuyou and shouted loudly.
Immediately, all the undead races behind him roared furiously.
Then, as if driven mad, over seventy undead troops surged towards Mo Wuyou.
"Hmph! Vile crawling insects that dare not see the light of day! You've gotten too bold!"
Mo Wuyou snorted coldly, his face filled with bone-chilling killing intent.
The next moment, Mo Wuyou soared into the air, a black glow emanating from him, and his hands were instantly engulfed in dark flames.
"Demon Flame Conflagration!"
As the voice rang out, two balls of demon flame descended and then blazed fiercely like a prairie fire.
The ghouls charging at the forefront were instantly engulfed in a sea of dark flames.
In just a few breaths, more than half of the forty-odd ghouls had disappeared.
Mo Wuyou's strength had already advanced to the low-grade of the Spirit tier, so killing these ghouls, whose strength was at most low-grade Tier 10, was naturally effortless.
Crushing them was as natural as crushing a swarm of ants, posing no challenge at all.
Then, Mo Wuyou held a long saber, which also burned with dark flames.
His figure began to shuttle back and forth between the void and reality, and with each blink, at least two ghouls completely vanished.
And the attacks from these undead troops had basically no effect on Mo Wuyou.
Not to mention that the power of undeath itself did not inflict much damage on demonic spirit power.
Let alone that their attacks almost always hit empty air, failing to even touch Mo Wuyou's clothes.
Clearly, in this situation, Mo Wuyou alone could almost slaughter all these undead troops.
In fact, from this, one could see the immense gap in strength between the territories of those lords and Xiao Mo's Immortal-Demon Tribe.
The old ghost was indeed a top-tier lord, and ranked among the top-tier lords.
Even so, he was no match for a single demon soldier under Xiao Mo, let alone the entire Immortal-Demon battle team.
The most important reason was naturally the vast difference in power tiers, so much so that they were not even in the same league.
As of now, a very small number of top-tier lords had begun to have Spirit tier troops in their territories.
But the numbers were very small; at most two or three would be considered good, and their tiers were generally not high, at most mid to low-grade Spirit tier.
However, in the Immortal-Demon Tribe?
Just among the Immortal-Demon troops, there were already no less than twenty at the Spirit tier.
At least four or five Immortal-Demon troops had reached the peak of the Spirit tier.
And among them was Xian Qing'er, who was only a thin line away from the King tier.
Four or five peak Spirit tier Immortals and Demons could make even King tier enemies retreat. Did they not see how the Skeleton Monarch died?
In the face of such absolute power, which lord dared to contend with Xiao Mo?
Furthermore, the Immortal-Demon Tribe also had the Immortal-Demon Death Squad, the Immortal-Demon Iron Guard, over twenty Heavy Bright Sparrows, and seven King tier Black Pythons.
Of course, the most important thing was the powerful Natural Woodman troop.
However, those lords at the time also had self-awareness, knowing that they could not defeat Xiao Mo in a one-on-one fight, so they formed alliances.
The initial purpose of these alliances was, in more than eighty percent of cases, forced by the strength displayed by Xiao Mo.
These allied lords originally intended to join hands in the hope of being able to contend with Xiao Mo's Immortal-Demon army in the future.
Among them was the Covenant of the Gods Alliance, composed entirely of top-tier lords.
And some alliances had more foresight, planning to join forces in the early stages to nip the Immortal-Demon Tribe in the bud.
For example, the Immortal Slaying Demon Alliance, which had already gathered over a thousand lords with flying troops, prepared to destroy the Immortal-Demon Tribe in one fell swoop and kill its lord, Qian Mo.
According to their plan, they should be arriving at the Vast Forest soon.
The battle in the [Undead Home] was still ongoing.
At this moment, a circular passage emitting a crimson glow suddenly appeared in the sky.
Figures of Immortals and Demons emerged from the passage and joined the battle as soon as they appeared.
The last to emerge were the Wood Spirit Priest of the Natural Woodman tribe and the newly promoted King tier Priest Mu Ke.
As all the Immortal-Demon troops joined the battle, the rate at which the undead troops disappeared became even more terrifying.
In just a dozen seconds, there was no longer a single undead troop on the battlefield.
Even the Spirit tier lich was completely purified by Xian Qing'er's [Immortal Purification Technique].
The soul fires of all the undead troops were extinguished, leaving no room for revival.
A moment later, as Mo Wuxin's figure flashed out from the castle carrying the Heart of the Territory, the entire territory began to tremble violently.
All the buildings in the territory collapsed in an instant, turning into rubble.
Then, amidst a strange white light, this ruined territory completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Thus, the [Undead Home], which was considered strong among top-tier lord factions, was completely annihilated by the Immortal-Demon squad, without any difficulty.