At the same time, the Cultivation Elders Council was intensively discussing how to attack the Demonic Land.
In the so-called Demonic Land, tens of thousands of people gathered in front of a striking red mountain peak.
Compared with human society, the clothes of these people are very simple, and the clothes they wear are just simple animal skins, or some armor made of vines, covering the most important parts of the body.
The so-called evil demons are not very different from the appearance of normal humans. The biggest difference is that these evil demons are born with extremely evil bloody magic patterns on their bodies, which look very weird.
Another thing that is different from normal humans is that the eyeballs of these demons are as red as blood, which makes people feel fearful.
At this time, the tens of thousands of evil spirits under the red mountain peak were all acting very strangely. Except for dozens of warriors wearing vine armor and bloody helmets, all the remaining evil spirits had pious expressions on their faces.
Kneel before the bloody mountain peak.
If you observe carefully, you can find something wrong. There is no emotion in the eyes of these so-called evil spirits. They are like walking zombies, with only one obsession in their hearts, and that is the mountain in front of them.
In the eyes of these emotionless people, the mountains in front of them are the only holy places in their hearts.
Besides, this blood-red mountain is full of weird colors. The entire mountain range stretches for thousands of meters. The peaks of thousands of meters have almost no trace of life, no animals, no flowers, no trees.
The entire mountain range seemed to be dyed red by blood donation, and the smell of blood was everywhere.
Even the sky surrounding this red mountain peak looked very strange. In the full sky, no stars, sun or moon could be seen. It was completely shrouded in a blood-colored thick fog, and there was a strange and sinister atmosphere everywhere.
"You two, you can get up."
From the mountain peak, a pair of warriors wearing armor flew down. The leader was a strong man with a height of two meters, and his face was covered with deep blood lines. He waved his hand, and a ball of red spilled out from his hand.
of powder.
This blood-red powder, as if it has spirituality, turns into a huge bloody light. Below, those evil demon tribesmen with dull expressions and kneeling on the ground, when enveloped by this bloody light, their dull eyes
In the middle, there was finally a change. Incomparably crazy colors flashed across each face, and the weird lines on their faces became more vivid.
"God bless our clan, God bless our clan. I am finally lucky enough to be able to worship the Holy Lord. God bless my clan."
A man with white hair and wrinkled skin looked like a member of the Demon Tribe who was not young at first glance. When he was selected, his eyes filled with excitement, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the red mountain. His forehead was already oozing with bright red blood.
Blood, this white-haired evil demon tribesman, is completely unaware of it.
Those who were not enveloped by the red light finally saw a change in their dull eyes. A look full of jealousy and envy flashed in their eyes.
However, this expression did not last long on the faces of these people. After a brief moment of envy, they bowed to the ground again, with pious expressions on their faces, and no one knew what mantras they were chanting in their mouths.
"It is an honor for you untouchables to be able to accept the audience of the Holy Lord. I hope you people will be more honest and behave yourself when you go up the mountain. Don't anger the Holy Lord. You understand.
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The strong man in armor said in an extremely cold tone.
"Holy Messenger, don't worry. The Holy Lord is the God in the hearts of all our people. We are all the subjects of the Holy Lord. How can we make the Holy Lord unhappy? We will definitely follow the teachings of the Holy Messenger."
The old man said with tears streaming down his face and an excited face.
"That's good. Then follow me. I will take you to the pilgrimage platform now."
No one noticed that when the big man in armor finished saying this, a trace of extreme contempt flashed in his red eyes, looking at these crazy and pious people below, as if
Looks like a dead person.
A bunch of stupid pigs with no cultivation and no spiritual roots. They still want to meet the Holy Lord. What a bunch of fools. Can you meet the Holy Lord?
The sneering strong man said coldly to the armored warriors behind him.
"Watch them carefully. If something goes wrong, I won't forgive you."
"Captain, don't worry. They are just ordinary untouchables. What trouble can they cause?"
A warrior wearing armor said with an evil look on his face.
The strong man didn't say anything more, turned around and left.
Half an hour later, under the leadership of a strong man, these demon tribesmen with pious and joyful faces came to a blood-colored lake in the mountains.
People are still hundreds of meters away from the blood-colored lake when they can smell the stench of blood.
"Have you seen that blood-colored lake? It is the baptismal pool condensed by the essence and blood of our Holy Lord. Only the tribesmen who have been baptized by the Holy Lord's essence and blood can ascend the Holy Lord's platform and meet the Holy Lord."
The strong man pointed at the bloody lake below and said.
Not far from the strong man's feet, he saw a huge bloody lake. The entire lake seemed to be filled with donated blood. In the lake, there were huge bloody water bubbles, which made people feel it just by looking at it.
shudder.
Behind the huge lake is a red mountain peak hundreds of feet tall. At the top of the mountain, a seemingly ancient altar has been built. However, the entire altar is shrouded in blood-colored mist, and the appearance of the altar cannot be clearly seen.
And it is precisely because it is shrouded in bloody mist that this ancient altar appears even more strange and mysterious.
"The baptismal pool formed by the blood of the Holy Lord, my dear people?
What are you waiting for? Come and follow me quickly to receive the baptism of the Holy Lord. For ordinary people like us, the Holy Lord will not hesitate to baptize us with precious blood. How can we disappoint the Holy Lord?"
The white-haired old man who was crying just now had an excited look on his face and rushed towards the strange blood-colored lake crazily.
And among the hundreds of tribesmen who came with the white-haired old man, this one, like the white-haired old man, had a look of madness on their faces and ran towards the bloody lake ahead as if they were desperate.
In just the blink of an eye, half of the more than 300 people brought by the strong man rushed into the bloody lake.
"Ah, ah..." Just as these tribesmen with crazy looks on their faces were desperately rushing towards the bloody lake, they suddenly remembered a heart-rending scream.
This sudden scream was so sudden that all the crazy tribesmen stopped and looked towards the scream.
However, when these clansmen with crazy looks on their faces discovered the source of the screams, their faces changed with fright, and a look of extreme fear flashed in their eyes. The clansmen who did not jump into the blood-colored lake were all in a hurry.