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The once-in-a-century ceremony of the Demon Sect is the only way for the Demon Tao to absorb fresh blood and attract the world's heroes. It should naturally attract the attention of the entire Demon Tao. The Demon City, which was responsible for hosting, is now martial law throughout the city, and no one is allowed to enter and exit at will without a hand to avoid accidents in the ceremony.

The twelve teleportation arrays are arranged in various parts of the square. Outside each teleportation array, there are magic monks standing silently. They speak without saying a word, giving people the feeling of being like ferocious beasts who want to choose people and eat them.

Suddenly, the teleportation array in the southeast corner of the square, and lines lit up quickly, and the space fluctuated violently, creating circles of twisted ripples.

A group of monks gradually emerged in the turmoil of space.

Swish-

Qin Yu opened his eyes and felt the rapidly dissipating fluctuations in space. He knew that the teleportation was about to end.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, the colorful colors in front of me gradually dimmed, and the surrounding environment quickly became clear.

"The Black Demon Sect has participated in the Demon Ascension Sect, count it!"

Qin Yu's heart beat slightly when he drank low. The sound was a little hoarse and not ugly, nor was it mixed with extra power, but it gave him a very terrifying feeling.

Just hearing the sound, it feels like being in the Asura hell, with a rich and bloody smell filling the mouth and nose, making the chest dull and almost vomiting.

The monks of the Black Demon Sect who were selected to participate in the Confusing Sect all looked pale and their eyes were shocked and fearful.

This magical cultivator is really terrifying!

Especially the body of evil spirit, which is condensed as the essence, can only be forged if you go through many killings.

"Senior brother, count the number of people."

“Take them away.”

The members of the Black Demon Sect walked out of the teleportation array, and Qin Yu saw the amazing demon cultivator. This person had a long body, but his face was particularly pale, as if his qi and blood were seriously damaged, giving people a feeling of weakness, which was very different from what he imagined.

What is particularly strange is that this person's aura is fluctuating and fluctuating. In his senses, he is obviously just entering the sea level, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

A few breathing sounds came into my ears. The cultivator of the Black Demon Sect who walked out of the teleportation array found that this person had just entered the sea level. His face couldn't help but relax, and his expression became a little calmer.

Qin Yu shook his head secretly. These Black Demon Sect cultivators really underestimated this person. If they really fight, they are afraid that no one among these people will be his enemy.

It is indeed the only super force in the land of gods and demons that can be used to run alongside the Immortal Sect, and can be seen everywhere, such a powerful person.

"Take them to worship the golem." The man turned around and left. Such irresponsible behavior did not arouse any dissatisfaction. Several demon monks bowed and said, and the eyes of the eyes that looked at his back were full of admiration.

When he got up, he turned to the Black Demon Sect, his face became cold, "Follow us, don't fall behind on the road, otherwise you will lose your life. Don't blame us for not reminding us."

The people of the Black Demon Sect showed resentment. They could be considered a hero for a while if they were selected and participated in the ceremony of the Demon Sect. They were naturally arrogant and arrogant.

"Don't convince? If you can enter the Demonic Way, you can come to us at any time, but it's better to be honest now!" With a sneer, several Demonic Way monks dispersed, surrounded 257 people, and went to the outsiders in the square.

There was also a team coming to the southwest. Both sides were heading the same direction. They inevitably met at the exit of the square and led the way to the magic monk bowed and bowed, "See Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zhihai looked indifferent, "Director of the Black Demon Sect?"

There was a hint of nervousness on this person's face, "Yes."

The boat entered the sea without saying anything. A demon cultivator next to him looked bad and swept across the Black Demon Sect. He suddenly sneered, "It's really worse than the previous generation. This time, the Black Demon Sect will send you shrimp soldiers and crab generals to embarrass people?"

Behind him, a group of young monks laughed.

No large force can be a solid piece of iron. There are worlds where there are people. Although this sentence is a bit vulgar, it is indeed true.

For example, the Black Demon Sect and the Soul Burial Sect among the twelve branches have a dark history of grievances and entanglements between the two sides, which can be traced back tens of thousands of years or even longer. Although it is suppressed by the demonic path to maintain peace on the surface, the secret confrontation has never been cut off. It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that the hatred is as deep as the sea.

Zhou Linghai was born in the Soul Burial Sect. He spoke next to him about the Demonic Cultivator and also from the Soul Burial Sect. The group of young monks led by him were recommended by the Soul Burial Sect this time and participated in the Demon-Summit.

So, both sides are simply rivals.

A rough count shows that there are at least four or five hundred people in the Soul Burial Sect, nearly half more than the Black Demon Sect. The Demon Dao has always believed in strength. From this point of view, it can be seen that compared with the Soul Burial Sect, the strength of the Black Demon Sect is at a disadvantage.

But even so, the monks of the Black Demon Sect were not willing to bow their heads and be humiliated. In addition, they were previously yelled by the monks who led the way, and their blood suddenly became loud.

The two sides refused to give in to each other, and the atmosphere became tense, and it seemed like a conflict.

"Senior Brother Zhou, please don't make it difficult for us to do it!" The monk leading the way tried hard to block the two sides, his eyes full of helplessness. They were not welcomed at first. If there was another accident in their errand today, even if both sides were wrong, I was afraid that the board would fall on them in the end.

But so what if you are unwilling to give up? The recent popularity of the boat entering the sea is unattainable!

The demonic cultivator from the Soul Burial Sect sneered, "What's hard to do? If you don't accept it, you can come up and compete with our Soul Burial Sect's juniors! You will only make noises, like a group of girls, which is really despising!"

As soon as these words were said, the people of the Black Demon Sect turned black and their tempers were so hot that their eyes were congested. The situation was about to lose control.

"What are you doing here? Are you playing monkey play for others?" A faint voice sounded, and there was a biting chill. Everyone shivered and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The face of the demon monk next to Zhou Linghai changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that it is Senior Brother Shang. The conflict between a group of juniors in branches will not be your concern!"

Shang Yuntai looked indifferent, "Take people away, don't miss the time."

He completely ignored what he said.

The man's face turned pale, but before he could speak, Shang Yuntai's eyes fell, his body stiffened, his mouth moved, but he did not dare to issue half a syllable.

The boat entered the sea without expression, "Senior Brother Shang has such a great momentum."

Shang Yuntai said lightly: "Junior Brother Zhou, remember, when is today? If trouble arises, even if Elder Li comes forward, he may not be able to suppress it."

With a wave of his hand, "Let's go."

The cultivators of the Black Demon Sect fell silent. Although they glared at the crowd of the Burial Soul Sect, no one said anything more.

When the anger is rising, the emotions will inevitably lose control, but if they calm down, they will find that if the trouble starts, they will definitely suffer losses. Maybe they will lose the opportunity to join the Demon Sect because of this. Thinking of this possibility, everyone will calm down completely.

"Senior Brother Zhou, why should we avoid it? The elder told us to find a way to completely knock Shang Yuntai down to dust and never turn over!"

"Shut up!" Zhou Linghai's eyes were gloomy, "Take people away, no troubles are allowed." He really wanted to put Shang Yuntai in a desperate situation, but the premise was that he could not, so he could put himself in.

There are many opportunities in the future, and there is no need to do anything. You have to have trouble during the Ascension Sect.

Leaving the square, the group moved forward quickly, and the complaints in front came to their ears.

"Senior brother, it was definitely intentional to enter the sea, this bastard!"

"In the past, I was as gentle as a dog in front of my senior brother, but now I have gained power and become arrogant!"

"You must not just forget it so easily. After your senior brother recovers, you must teach him a lesson!"

Shang Yuntai looked calm, "Okay, finish the errand quickly, keep a low profile recently, don't make trouble." He turned around and left, clenched his fists in his sleeves, his eyes showing unwillingness, but eventually turned into a bitterness.

Now he knew very well that if he could not detoxify, everything would be empty.

But the efforts of this period made him feel desperate. Perhaps this was his unchangeable destiny.

Qin Yu glanced at Shang Yuntai's back, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he returned to peace. The most important thing now is to successfully pass the Demon Sect and become a member of the Demon Taoist Taoist. Everything else needs to be back.

The monks leading the way had a bad face and the atmosphere of the team was extremely dull. Fortunately, they arrived at the destination of the trip shortly after leaving the square. In front of them was a temple with an extremely magnificent scale. The stones used for construction seemed to have experienced the erosion of a long time, and were filled with vicissitudes of life.

Outside the hall, there were many magic monks guarding the temple, with extremely strict defenses. Everyone stopped a hundred feet away and waited for the escort of magic monks to hand over.

"Go in and worship the golem!"

Qin Yu looked up and saw a sharp look in his eyes, which was as dark as a big mouth.

This hall actually made him feel suppressed, as if there was an extremely terrifying existence in it.

But I had already arrived here, so naturally there was no reason to retreat. Qin Yu followed the crowd and stepped into the hall.

When I stepped in, my ears were silent in an instant. Except for the faint sound of footsteps, there was no other sound, as if I was completely isolated from the outside world.

Now, there are many people sitting cross-legged in this hall. There is a huge golem in front of them, supporting the entire hall.

The green torch jumps and burns on both sides, but cannot completely illuminate the golem. Most of it is hidden in the darkness, making people instinctively awe.

In front of the golem, there was a slim and sacred demon priest who could blow down like a gust of wind. He was wearing a wide black robe, and his eyes were flashing with strange light in his deep and concave eyes.

"Please choose a futon and sit down by yourself."

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and it made people feel ache in my ears, but no one dared to reveal this matter. He saluted respectfully and chose to sit down.

Qin Yu's eyes drooped, covering his tremor. This seemingly weak demon priest actually had a vast soul fluctuation as vast as the sea.

If he takes action, he may only need a sweep of divine thoughts to turn half of the monks in this hall into idiots!

Just as Qin Yu lowered his head, the demon priest seemed to feel something, and he glanced at him without notice of any abnormality, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Interesting, this time, some amazing little guys have really come out. "I murmured a few words in a low voice, and the demon priest swept across the hall and "closed the door."

The huge rocks at the entrance of the hall slowly fell down. Together, the lights in the hall were extinguished one after another, and in the end only two huge, green torches in front of the golem remained.

The demon priest turned around tremblingly, raised his hands to the demon golem, and recited loudly from his mouth. The strange syllables were sharp and harsh, and they kept echoing in the hall.

At first it was extremely harsh, but it quickly made people adapt, and even a feeling of extremely warmness came from the bottom of their hearts. Qin Yu was in a daze in front of him, and he subconsciously closed his eyes. His fatigue immediately drowned his consciousness like a tide.

At this moment, the soul-calling bell suddenly trembled in the soul space, making a crisp sound. Qin Yu's chaotic consciousness suddenly woke up, and his whole body instantly burst into cold sweat.

With his soul cultivation, he was hypnotized unconsciously while being prepared. This is simply unimaginable. But on the surface, Qin Yu maintained his original appearance and did not dare to show any abnormality.

The strange syllables became more and more rapid, and all the monks in the hall trembled one after another, as if they were experiencing some extremely terrifying dream.

Suddenly, a monk screamed and before he could react, black flames surged out of his mouth and nose.

In the blink of an eye, the man was burned to ashes.

Immediately afterwards, two more monks were burned to death by black flames in the same form.

The priest of the Demonic Way stopped reciting, with cold and resentful eyes, "Heaven who tried to invade the Demonic Way, I curse your souls to fall into hell, and will never be liberated forever!"
To be continued...