Immediately afterwards, hundreds of human warriors, driven by the disciples of the Blood Demon and the Evil Land, rushed towards the top of the Black Stone Peak like ore poured into a furnace.
On the altar at the top of the Black Rock Peak, right next to the huge white wings of the temple elders, a powerful and dazzling purple light slowly gathered, and the screams of the human warriors of Fengyun Continent continued to be heard.
The purple light above the altar continued to absorb the spiritual power of different colors and levels from the human warriors. Those warriors who had their spiritual power absorbed soon only had a shriveled corpse left, as if they had been smelted until nothing was left.
The remains of the ore rolled down from the mountain peak.
The white-robed elder holding the pearl and jade burst into bursts of wild laughter.[
"Congratulations to the Holy King! Congratulations to the Holy King! The magical power will be successful soon!
After today, the Temple of Light will dominate all the worlds of spiritual power and ancient martial arts. The glory that once belonged to human cultivators on this continent will return, and the Temple of Light will become the true overlord of all races in the world!"
On the top of the mountain surrounded by purple light, mixed with the howls of human warriors who continued to die tragically, the voice of an old man who was already on the verge of madness screamed loudly:
"Let the pretentious and powerful people in the world know that even if there is no blue sky, it will not prevent me, the Holy King, from becoming the best in the world!
Quick! Continue to throw those despicable low-level human cultivators into the altar of the Spirit King!"
Among the chaotic crowd, a figure in black clothes of the same size stood still, holding one hand tightly to his waist and not moving forward even half a step.
Soon, this attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples of the Temple of Light. When the unique light blue eyes of those powerful ancient humans glanced at him, someone immediately pushed him behind the man in black.
one time.
"Ao Junxie, why are you still standing there in a daze?"
Ming Qianhe shouted eagerly.
"Master, they are all citizens of Fengyun Continent! I, Ao Junxie, cannot personally send my national soldiers to the hands of death! I will never do such a thing!"
Ming Qianhe was anxious, because in his peripheral vision, he saw several white-robed temple disciples walking towards Aojunxie.
"Hey! What are you doing here? Hurry up and drive these warriors to the altar!"
The disciples of the temple asked Aojun Xie arrogantly and roared.
Aojunxie already hated the murderous demons in the Temple of Light in his heart. His heart suddenly became angry, and a power of the level of the Spiritual Emperor gathered in his palms in an instant.
Now, the poison in Ao Junxie's body has long been eliminated, and his strength has been restored to eight or nine points. How can he tolerate being shouted at by a group of evil people to do things that violate his own principles!
However, after all, the people in the temple are all the top masters among human beings. Aojunxie just showed his murderous intention. Those white-robed warriors were already keenly aware that something was not good. With the concentration of their palms, a powerful
The spiritual power has already rushed towards Aojunxie.
However, at the critical moment before those two palms were about to land on Aojunxie's shoulders, Qingkuang beside him suddenly made a move and blocked the two white-robed warriors.
boom!
A dull sound exploded.[
Qingkuang had already caught the palms of the two Bright Temple warriors at the same time, and they were immediately stuck together.
This scene shocked Aojunxie who was right in front of him. He was well aware of the opponent's Junling King level strength, and at this moment Qingkuang was already in danger. With the spiritual power in his hand gathered, he was about to help subconsciously. He had already
He had already been grabbed by Ming Qianhe behind him.