Chu Tang fought his way through a bloody path in just a few rounds and rushed to Feng Huang for support, which really surprised everyone.

This speed! This martial arts! Extraordinary!

When Fenghuang and Feng saw Qi, their morale was boosted. They raised their swords and spears and killed several people in a few blows.

As soon as Chu Tang landed on the ground, he immediately used Lingbo Micro Steps to swim among the crowd, dancing like a butterfly. Then he raised his sword and dropped it, stabbing several people with his sword.

The thieves were frightened and flew back one after another. Fenghuang saw the opportunity and swung his spear and swept forward like a thousand soldiers, leading everyone to advance a distance of two feet.

Chu Tang followed the others to kill him. The further he went, the stronger the smell of blood came from his nose!

Just when Chu Tang jumped up and lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of the underground scene in front of him, and his blood froze involuntarily——

Behind the thieves' defense line, just ten feet away, there was a large pit half a foot deep. The pit was now filled with corpses!

Freshly baked corpse!

Judging from their attire, they were all officers and soldiers of Dayao. These people were arranged in disorder, layer upon layer, and there were thousands of them in a circle around the city!

It's just that there are so many corpses that it's really embarrassing. If you look closely, you can see that they are all soaking in a bright red pool.

Oh no! That's a blood pool!

A pool full of blood shimmered under the light, and was so red that it was dazzling and frightening.

It is normal for thieves to break into the Ancestral Temple and kill people, but to pile the corpses in one place and let their blood flow into a pool of blood is very strange, extremely unusual and extremely terrifying!

"Why are they being manipulated like this?" Chu Tang was surprised. After finally calming down, in order to see more clearly, he moved forward and jumped higher to get a wider field of vision.

Slowly, Chu Tang saw more scenes:

I saw a high platform erected in the middle of the blood pool. On the high platform was a large cauldron made of metal. The surface of the cauldron was dark and glowing with cold light, highlighting its extraordinary material.

And the blood in the blood pool was pouring continuously into the high platform and poured onto the black cauldron.

There are countless slots around the black cauldron, and blood is constantly pouring into these slots like a tired bird returning to its nest, forming dense small red lines on it, which looks extremely scary.

The position of the black cauldron is much higher than the blood pool. Normally, blood cannot flow up there, but what you see in front of you is unusual and confusing.

Blood continuously poured into the black cauldron, and the heavy and calm cauldron seemed to be vibrating faintly, making an inaudible sound.

Looking around again, the black cauldron is not alone. On the three cauldron handles, each is wrapped with a black metal chain thicker than an arm. The chain extends several feet away and is tightly wrapped around the three pillars of the underground palace. superior.

This scene looks confusing, as if someone has locked the black cauldron here with a chain, for fear that it will fly away.

As more and more blood poured into the black cauldron, the cauldron shook a little and the sound it made became dull.

"Stop him!" Suddenly, a loud shout rang in Chu Tang's ears.

It turned out that the middle-aged man in yellow among the thieves saw Chu Tang rushing towards the blood pool. He became anxious and started to kill Chu Tang.

A group of thieves followed, and Chu Tang was immediately under siege.

Chu Tang is naturally not afraid of group battles.

The long sword in his hand is the Dugu Nine Swords, and the technique used is the Great Shift of the Universe.

For a moment, the sword light burst out, and the fierce killing moves made the thieves miserable. Especially when they encountered large movements that took advantage of the chaos, some of them even hurt their own people.

There was a lot of movement on Chu Tang's side, which naturally attracted the attention of Feng Huang and Feng Jianqi. They suddenly realized that there was something fishy about Chu Tang's position.

The two of them looked at each other, attacked fiercely with tacit understanding, and simultaneously moved in the direction of Chu Tang.

Soon, they also saw the sight of the blood pool. Fenghuang's bright black eyes flashed, and he immediately shouted: "The cauldron is full of blood, and the magic gun comes out! No! They are trying to attract the Phoenix Spear with human blood! Hurry! Stop them!"

When Chu Tang heard this, he turned to look at Feng Huang and asked, "Third Miss, what does this mean?"

Just when Fenghuang wanted to speak, he was surrounded by several thieves. He was in a panic and couldn't explain it.

Feng Jianqi saw this and said in a deep voice: "It is rumored that the Feng Ming Gun was suppressed by a cauldron cast by the imperial court. It needs to drink human blood before it can be born. When the blood in the cauldron is full, the divine spear will be nourished and replenished by human blood, and it will break through the cauldron and emerge." Come out. I will tell you why there are so few people above the Ancestral Temple dead. It turns out they were all led down below to kill them. The purpose is to shed all their blood to meet the needs of Fengming Gun’s birth! It’s so abominable! Damn it!”

As he said that, Feng Jianqi was extremely angry. He used his long sword to make desperate moves, and the sword was full of power, quickly killing several people.

Chu Tang was stunned when he heard this, it felt too mysterious.

He came from a world of martial arts, so how could he look like a fairy?

Could such a bizarre magical weapon appear in this world?

Although he was puzzled, he also knew that the matter was imminent, and he did not dare to neglect it. He used his extraordinary body skills again, fought out of the siege, and continued to rush towards the blood pool.

"Kill him!" The middle-aged man in yellow was surprised and angry when he saw Chu Tang easily getting rid of the siege of his own troops. He first ordered everyone to continue to kill him, and then he rushed over.

He was right behind the defense line, with no obstacles around him, and he moved in the direction of Chu Tang before he could get rid of the second wave of siege.

"Seeking death!" The middle-aged man in yellow punched Chu Tang in the head.

With a bang, the fist was powerful. Before it reached him, Chu Tang felt the majestic force pushing forward like an overwhelming force.

Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!

Chu Tang used his left hand to perform a move called "Arrogant Dragon with Regret". The roar of the dragon was deafening, and he punched the opponent with his fierce and boundless energy.

boom!

Chu Tang felt that the force from the opponent's fist was as turbulent as the ocean waves, making his arms numb and trembling. He staggered back several steps before stopping, but he was surrounded by many thieves. .

Looking at the middle-aged man in yellow, after receiving the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, he only swayed his upper body, but did not move his steps, and quickly established his posture.

Chu Tang's heart immediately trembled: "A master of eight realms?"

In that palm just now, although he did not use the Seventh Realm's palm movements, he mobilized at least 90% of his internal strength. It can be said to be a powerful blow from a Seventh Realm person.

However, such powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms could not defeat the opponent even half a step, which shows how profound this person's skills are.

All Chu Tang could think of was that the opponent was above the eighth realm, and he was also the best among the eight realm masters.

He has fought many times with Sun Yikui from the Eighth Realm. The latter would have a headache when he hit him with all his strength. By comparison, the person in front of him is much stronger than Sun Yikui!

"Who is your Excellency, and why are you plotting against my Dayao's Fengming Spear?" Fenghuang rushed to Chu Tang's side at this time, and worked with him to deal with many thieves.

She saw that the middle-aged man in yellow was the commander among the thieves. She expected that the man was the main messenger who planned to attack the Ancestral Temple tonight and plotted the Phoenix Fire Spear, so she couldn't help but shout out.

The middle-aged man in yellow laughed happily: "The best weapons in the world are those who are capable. Since the birth of the Fengming Spear, it has changed hands several times. How can it be the exclusive property of the Tang Dynasty? Let's not say it is far away, let's say a hundred years. Before, ancestor Tang Yao didn’t even know what the Fengming Spear looked like!”

This man spoke very seriously, but his tone was quite strange, as if he couldn't hold his tongue straight.

Seeing that Qi Qi was well-informed, Feng immediately changed his expression and shouted: "This person is from a foreign race! Not my race! Yongzhou underworld... Are you from Xirong? Are Yongzhou underworld colluding with the Xibian Rong tribe? Okay?" Ah! Ambition! Heartless! I must kill you!"

The middle-aged man in yellow looked ugly when he heard this, and he felt anxious that his identity would be revealed. (End of chapter)

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