In the Youming Sea, the originally blue water turned into dark red. There were no flying seagulls in the sky, and there were no majestic sea kings in the water.
The vast sea was deathly silent, and at a glance there were only ten altars as tall as mountains. Ten strange flower buds on the top of the altars had opened slightly.
Wisps of unknown mist floated out from the flower buds and slowly drifted into the depths of the continent along the sea breeze.
"Shao Qian, how long has it been? Why hasn't Old Man Fan come back yet?" On an altar, a ferocious Buddha sat cross-legged next to Hua Lei and asked.
On the altar in the middle, Shao Qian sat cross-legged and exhaled a deep breath. His originally pale face finally turned rosy. Hearing this, he sneered in his heart. He was seriously injured. Naturally, he couldn't let these people see the flaw. Therefore, Fan Buqun's whereabouts have never been revealed.
But it didn't matter now. He glanced at the evil Buddha and said, "He is dead."
"Dead?" More than one exclamation rang out in an instant. Almost every person sitting cross-legged on the altar opened their eyes. Their sharp gazes fell on Shao Qian. There was a faint murderous aura in the air. .
Shao Qian didn't pay attention to the changes around him, but continued: "In addition to doing what we should do, we actually went back to get something that belonged to me."
He turned a deaf ear to the threats around him, and except for his speculations about the deserted city, he almost told everything in detail.
"I have said everything that needs to be said. As for why I am only saying it now, I don't need to explain too much, right?" Shao Qian sneered.
Everyone nodded. Naturally, there was no need to explain. They were seriously injured. If it were them, they would not show any signs of it.
However, this also made others more wary of Shao Qian. You must know that everyone present is a half-step king. If a person is injured, it is difficult to hide it.
If it were them, they would definitely find a place to recover from their injuries before returning here. But Shao Qian did not do this, but returned to the altar as if nothing had happened.
If it was just like this, everyone would just admire his courage, but it was obviously more than that. From the time Shaoqian came back until he had fully recovered from his injuries, they were unaware of it. This was the most terrifying thing.
Many people present fell into silence. Not long ago, someone in the wilderness did survive the tribulation and became a half-step king. The coercion swept across the entire black continent at that time, which was profound.
But this only proves that this person is extremely talented and his future achievements will be limitless.
But according to Shao Qian, this man not only fought one against two, but also killed Fan Buqun with a single blow. And if Shao Qian hadn't held the God-killing Bow in his hand at the time, he might have killed two people with one blow.
"Are you sure you're not crazy?" After analysis, everyone looked at Shao Qian with suspicion. Not to mention that he was just a newcomer, even among them no one dared to say that he could fight one against two.
At this level, let alone life and death, it is difficult to tell the difference between victory and defeat. But now Shao Qian told them that someone killed a half-step king with just one knife. This was simply a joke.
"I believe him. This child is very similar to the doll from the Jade Girl Palace." The fierce Buddha suddenly spoke. He almost encountered the same situation. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
Everyone fell into silence after hearing this. They knew a little about what happened to the Buddha. After a long time, someone asked: "What kind of knife is that?"
Shaoqian's eyes were complicated, and that knife still made him still frightened. Logically speaking, he should be very familiar with this knife, but he shook his head.
"It looks like a sword but not a sword. There is the aura of the holy way in the sword, like a peerless famous sword." Shaoqian said, and then said in confusion, "When the sword was slashed out, I also saw an ancient ferocious beast, Taotie."
"There are only a few famous ancient swords. If it is really impossible not to recognize them. But how can an ordinary sword have the aura of the holy way, and also seal the ancient gluttonous beast?" Some people are confused, thinking that Shao Qiansuo Talk about self-development.
Shaoqian frowned. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "There is a remnant soul of the Holy Dao level beside this boy. It is said that his small world is the remnant soul of that remnant soul."
"A few years ago, when the Dark Secret Realm opened, Wang Dong happened to be the biggest winner. At that time, he got the Taotie inheritance." Someone continued.
On the southernmost altar, a man who looked like the God of War sat cross-legged, with a halberd placed across his knees. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said, "Then everything makes sense, even though the remnant soul is a waste. , but once I was at the top, I must have used some special inheritance, otherwise, why can a yellow-haired kid challenge us?"
After some controversy, everyone finally agreed with Zhan Zu's statement. After all, under normal circumstances it would be impossible for someone to jump directly from Wuzong to the half-step king realm in such a short period of time.
"Okay, let's believe you for now, but Shao Qian, you should tell us the exact time when the Nether Flower will bloom, right?"
All eyes once again focused on Shaoqian. At this time, Shaoqian had been unwilling to speak. In the past, the Nether Flower Buds had not yet formed, so they were not in a hurry, but now that the Eyes Nether Flower is about to bloom, they must get an accurate answer.
"When the last batch of essence and blood is poured out, we can start the final sacrifice." Under the coercion of everyone, Shao Qian finally gave the final deadline.
When everyone heard the words, they were all excited. The person sitting here, who has carried thousands of murders and eternal infamy on his back, had been waiting for this moment, and now he finally saw the light of day.
"It is said that the last batch of blood essence should have been delivered a long time ago. It is already two days late. Why is there no news at all?" Although the half-step king is powerful enough to penetrate the sky and the earth, his eye power can almost penetrate the entire Dark Continent.
But the prerequisite is at least a certain direction. Now even they don't know how the blood essence is collected.
"Hehe... I'm afraid there aren't many people left on this continent, so it's normal to slow down." A loud laugh sounded, both gloating and unscrupulous.
"Shifang old man, if you don't have enough essence and blood, I saw that your ancestral state has also been cleaned. Even if it is just a small state, it should be able to make up for it." Someone snorted coldly, looking down on this small state at all. The half-step king.
Many of the people sitting here are ancestors of one party, who were once respected and worshiped by the world, but now they want to do such things, which is somewhat intolerable. Shifang Tianyi has ridiculed them more than once, which is really hateful.
Shifang Tianyi sat cross-legged on the easternmost altar with a blood-dropping sword on his back. He glanced coldly at the half-step king who spoke, and closed his eyes contemptuously.
"Ancestor, it's not good, our war clan is finished..." Suddenly, a tragic wail sounded, and a Wu Zong wearing a battle armor and covered in blood fell from the void.
Zhan Zu opened his eyes and immediately took the Wu Zong over and pushed him out with one hand. The majestic soul power surged out and took Wu Zong's last breath.
"What's going on?" Zhan Ancestor's eyes widened angrily, and he exuded a sense of majesty.
The martial sect kept coughing up blood, but finally took a breath with the support of the war ancestor, and said weakly: "The troops transporting blood essence were attacked, and all our major sects were captured."
"What? Our Xishan Buddhist Sect has also been captured?" Fierce Buddha suddenly opened his eyes with a look of disbelief on his face.
Everyone with a sect began to ask about their respective sects at this moment, but the half-step king without a sect caught the key question and said coldly: "You said that the troops transporting blood essence were also attacked?"
Wu Zong's face was full of sorrow. There were so many questions at once, but he just looked at Zhan Zu and smiled sadly: "They are dead, they are all dead. There were more than thirty Wu Zong who attacked our Zhan Zu. Several other sects were even half a step behind." The king himself comes to visit, I should be the only one who survives."
War Ancestor's eyes were dull, and he slowly let go of Wu Zong's hand. The Wu Zong immediately fell into the bloody sea along the towering altar.
"Hmph..." Zhan Ancestor sneered, the halberd on his knees shaking wildly, "The back door caught fire, and we were actually plotted. It seems that we need to do a thorough cleaning."
"They are looking for death."
"There must be that boy from Huangcheng and that little girl from Jade Maiden Palace. But they don't dare to be so rampant. It seems that the sinister old man Underworld has also come out." Everyone present was an old antique who had lived for endless years. After a second thought, Just analyze the current situation clearly.
"We didn't go looking for trouble with them. Instead, they came looking for death first. Since the last batch of blood essence is gone, let's use their blood as a sacrifice."
On the ten altars, several terrifying auras rose into the sky. However, there were still a few that were silent and showed no response.
"Shaoqian, Shifang old man, and the two from the wilderness, what do you mean?" Fierce Buddha had a bad temper and asked on the spot.
"A few clowns are harmless, the flowering of the underworld is more important." On an altar, an old man with a sallow complexion spoke.
There are three adults in Huangcheng, and he is the oldest among them.
"That's right, the Lord of the Underworld is full of tricks. Don't fall for their plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain." Another adult in Huangcheng who had once confronted Shao Qian agreed.
"Hehe... A few disciples and disciples will die soon. We can recruit them later. I only care about the throne of Hades and don't care about anything else." Shifang Tianyi said.
Buddha, Zhanzu and others calmed down, thought for a moment and sat back down again.
"Let's each sacrifice a drop of the last blood essence. After the Nether Flower blooms, it will be irrelevant to you what you want to do." Shao Qian stood up, and a ripple spread under his feet.
Then the feet of all the half-step kings glowed with dazzling luster. The next moment, a vast formation covered the entire Netherworld Sea. Under the control of the ten half-step kings, the complex formation pattern became like a star map.
"The flowers of the Netherworld bloom, and the Netherworld reappears. With my blood, I will ferry you back..." The ancient spell sounded, and the originally silent Netherworld Sea changed color at this moment, and a shocking wave rolled up in an instant.
(End of chapter)