Heaven's Way, Heaven's Pride

Ming Fei has been recruiting soldiers and horses all the way, which seems to be sharpening his sword before the battle. However, all parties agree with Ming Fei's approach. It is difficult to enter the altar capital without joining a big force!

Besides, Dahuangtian is not a weak party. Although Ming Fei is a little more ostentatious, Dahuangtian is enough to make Ming Fei so confident. It is too difficult for those casual cultivators to stand out. Joining the Ming family is also a good choice!

Xiyu Shenzhou is thousands of miles away. The difference this time is that there are obviously fewer warriors. The blood sacrifice not long ago seems to be vivid. The rich bloody air in the void is still floating. It is really hard to imagine why Tai Shang Wuji is so cruel and still has so many followers?

That sentence is indeed right. Under Ye Lu, there are all madness...

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm starving! Even if you want to kill someone, you have to give him a full meal!" Hong Xixiang started yelling again, and even the blue cow not far from him made a series of moos, as if denouncing the people around him!

The altar was covered with array patterns, each of which was deep red. Hong Xixiang was not tied up, but he still couldn't get out of the array pattern!

"What are you shouting for! Isn't it a bit too much for you to eat ten meals a day now!" Bai Yulang walked over from a distance with a dark face. Although Hong Xixiang didn't have a lot of cultivation, he had a harmless eye that could see through the future!

"Can't I eat?" Hong Xixiang said unhappily: "Why are there more and more people recently? Wouldn't I look like a monkey?"

"Isn't it good to become famous in one battle?" Bai Yulang said while calling on his disciples to serve Hong Xixiang!

"But I was beaten! I didn't have the power to fight back at all!" Hong Xixiang said in grief and anger!

"Then you will become famous too!" Bai Yulang said happily!

"I'll eat you out of money!" Hong Xixiang began to eat heartily!

Many young people from all around were stunned. Hong Xixiang really didn't have any cultivation, but he had a very good appetite. Could it be that he was born with a physical cultivation that didn't open up? This appetite is really amazing!

"By the way, where is the master? Is he here?" Hong Xixiang was struggling with a plate of meat, and asked while speaking!

"He? He can't come out!" Bai Yulang said with a smile: "No one can walk out of the Hongmeng fragments, not even him!"

"Why not! You are not him!" Hong Xixiang rolled his eyes and said, but he stopped eating after eating ordinary food, and countless city gates around him suddenly opened!

All forces were slightly startled, and then the bone-chilling coldness spread from the soles of their feet. The endless array pattern in front of them flickered for a while, and then began to bloom with bright light like the undulating tide!

"How many people did you kill..." Hong Xixiang couldn't eat anymore. In front of him were endless resentful spirits walking towards the altar through the city gates. Tens of thousands of ghosts walked under the blue sky and broad daylight, and then were constantly swallowed and wiped out by the array pattern!

"Little by little..." Bai Yulang said with a smile!

"I have no appetite..." Hong Xixiang's stomach growled, but he couldn't eat a single bite. In front of him were men, women, young and old, toddlers, and even babies in swaddling clothes...

"You'll get used to it in the next few days!" Bai Yulang said calmly!

So the next day, the young generation of various forces who entered the altar capital found that Hong Xixiang was no longer eating and drinking like a starving ghost, but was chanting the mantra of rebirth in a low voice. In front of him, there were densely packed scriptures as high as a small mountain, and he was still writing furiously. I don't know how much he wrote!

Bang! Taishang Wuji in the distance slightly moved his fingers, and the mountain-like scriptures suddenly broke and burned!

Hong Xixiang glanced at Taishang Wuji in the distance, still writing furiously as usual. This scene made everyone's backs cold. This little guy is really brave!

However, after the introduction of each strong man, and even after many strong men opened their own disciples' eyes, they stood on the city wall and dared not move. In front of them, the endless dead souls were stepping forward, and the altar was like a bottomless abyss swallowing the dead souls that arrived in the capital!

"Billions of lives are used as a guide... What a big deal!" A terrifying strong man looked at Tai Shang Wuji and said!

"It's okay!" Tai Shang Wuji said: "There are too many mediocre people, but I'm afraid a few will be enough..."

The strong men present were all cold, a few will be enough? What level of people are needed for the sacrifice? Is Tai Shang Wuji so confident?

At this moment, many families gathered on the Wanshan Stream outside Kaifeng. They really wanted to know what was hidden under the Wanshan Stream where strange phenomena had occurred again and again?

Crash! The sound of the rushing waterfall sounded, and a warrior on a distant mountain peak held a wine jar and poured it down to the bottom of the Wanshan Stream, one jar after another, and the wine jars behind him piled up into a small mountain!

A fat man? Everyone was startled, but still looked at the fat man! Who is this guy paying tribute to?

"What a courage! He is obviously a member of Yelu, but he wants to pay tribute to that Lin Zheng!" A sneer sounded, and a warrior stood not far from the fat man surrounded by many Yelu disciples!

"Uh! Can't you pour the wine? These are all left by that guy! He didn't drink it!" The fat man said helplessly, and many people in Cangcheng in the distance were silent!

This fat man is the owner of the wine shop in Cangcheng. He has established a firm foothold in Yelu with his hand of Gufen. It is said that Taishang Wuji is very appreciative of his wine!

At this moment, there are still eight jars of wine beside the fat man, but he has collected them. At the beginning, Lin Zheng left ten jars of Gufen, Bai Guchou and Qian Jiangxue each took one jar. Each of the remaining eight jars contains a kind of poison. That was something that Lin Zheng learned in order to test the poison for Lin Xi. Later, when he mastered the Bai Na Sutra, a Taoist method related to the Poison Sutra also came with it!

It is already very remarkable to call it a sutra. The Poison Sutra was passed on to the fat boss by Lin Zheng in this way. At this moment, the fat boss didn’t know why he was standing here!

"Gufen? I haven’t drunk it for a long time! Give me a jar!" The warrior who spoke before laughed!

"You don’t deserve it!" The fat boss said in a low voice, still with flattery on his face, but his words were not polite at all!

"Well? There is nothing that my Gui family can't drink!" The disciple of the Gui family stepped forward, and a big hand fell towards the fat boss. Crack, the sound of broken bones and tendons sounded, and one of the fat boss's arms was broken. But before the people around him could say anything, the disciple of the Gui family suddenly screamed in fear. His arm that fell on the shoulder of the fat boss suddenly corroded. Almost in an instant, the bones were scary. A dark golden edge swept across his body frantically, and then a complete skeleton was left!

Hiss! The sound of sucking in cold air sounded, and then countless people looked at the fat boss in horror! This is...

"Interesting!" A loud laugh came from a distance, and Ming Fei stood on a mountain and clapped his hands!

The fat boss's broken arm twisted slightly, and then the recovered arm was raised and waved to Ming Fei, then turned and walked away. He was going to this altar too!

"The fat man is going to soar into the sky, maybe he will become the twenty-first of Yelu..." A strong man from Cangcheng murmured!

"Brother Seventeen and Brother Eighteen have also made great progress in their realms... There will be a chaotic battle!" said another powerful person from aristocratic family!

Boom! The explosion sounded, and the restriction of a mountain was broken by a person, and then a terrifying figure swept across the void and walked directly across the Wanshan Stream into the distance!

Behind him, the void was filled with a thousand-foot divine light, and a series of figures in the divine light fell on a mountain in the Wanshan Stream. As the figure fell, all the forces present narrowed their eyes!

Tianbajun's people? The leader, Jun Rushan, was grinning at everyone, and then looked at Mingfei with disdain! This little bastard still wants to touch his sister? If it weren't for the order from his father, he would have killed this playboy with a palm!

Mingfei didn't care at all, and said something to a young man with golden light beside him. The young man looked around and then laughed!

As time passed, the young generation of many forces also gathered in Wanshanjian. Whether they had not yet entered the capital or the young generation who came from the altar, they gathered at this moment!

Many warriors were talking and laughing and greeting each other. Everyone had similar identities and families. No one was holding back at this moment, but they had distanced themselves from other forces!

Different circles, don't force your way in. It will be embarrassing if you don't have enough strength! Many forces that came here also knew that although they had several masters to support them, they were too insignificant compared to these guys!

As time passed, the sound of explosions sounded from under Wanshanjian, followed by gusts of cold wind, and a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling rose from the ten thousand peaks!

Many young generation strongmen narrowed their eyes, the dead souls borrowed the road, and the living should not approach!

"This Taishang Wuji's means are really cruel. After three thousand years of sitting and watching, he can tell the life and death of others in one day!" A young man on a mountain said softly with a sword!

"Huh? Sissy? You are not dead?" A burly girl said!

"Damn it! Who disturbed me from my sorrow?" The young man leaning on the sword said bluntly!

Two pairs of eyes confronted each other, sparks flew instantly, they were Liu Yitian from Tianfeng Pavilion and Bai Wuyan from Luohua Valley! Both of them entered the Hongmeng fragments and came out alive, but now they came again without the surprise of meeting each other, instead, they were a little tense!

Although the two forces were not on good terms, they all smiled bitterly at this moment. Their children were all good, but they really needed to change their bad habit of finding faults with everyone they met!

Do you think you are all Lin Zheng? Alas! It's a pity... The person that countless people were looking forward to may never come back!