Sure enough, just as Hakutsuki had predicted.

Even if the entire army of the blood killing team was wiped out, and the blood lord of the city was slapped in the face, he never sent anyone to the eighteen cities.

Even everyone in Jiuluo didn't mention this White Moon City.

The whole hell is caught up in the discussion of the Nine Luo Bell.

Yang people are no longer a secret.

The name Lin Tang has also become the object of everyone's conversation after dinner.

It's been more than 100,000 years.

Hell rarely hears of the existence of Yang people.

Now in the present, it is natural to attract the attention of the whole hell.

Although there were already traces of him in the Eighteen Cities at the beginning, there were few people who had heard of it in the vast area of Jiuluo, and even if they heard it, they laughed it off, and not many people believed it at all.

After all, that's a yang person......

The nemesis of the ghost cultivator!

And now that Jiuluo is ringing the Jiuluo bell for him, how can it not cause discussion?

However, what really made them talk about it was the council about the Nine Great City Lords of Jiuluo.

It is rumored that on the fifth day when the bell rang in Jiuluo, the Nine Supremes of Jiuluo were located in the Holy Land of Ghost Cultivation, and gathered on the Mountain of Jiuluo to talk about this Yang man named Lin Tang.

The city lord of Black and White City was dissatisfied with what the blood lord had done, and wanted to get rid of Lin Tang directly, but he was stopped by the blood lord!

The other city lords of Jiuluo City were not allowed to meddle in this matter, and even spread the news to the Eighteen Palaces.

Because of this incident, several supremes almost made a fuss, and in the end, they had no choice but to watch their blood masters do it.

It is also because of this incident that many strong people are talking about it, is there any secret in this called Yang Man?

Otherwise, this kind of big event, why didn't this blood lord report to the Eighteen Palaces?

Naturally, the blood lord in the city of vain death also heard these discussions.

But he was not surprised, what he was worried about was that even the group of ants could guess this matter, so how could the other eight supremes not guess it.

"It's all a bunch of sinister and cunning people!"

He sneered, the yin owl in his eyes was murderous, and his body was like a cold place, and he didn't even dare to approach the ghost power.

"I know that there is a reason why the deity is fighting, but I still agree that the deity will not report to the Eighteen Palaces, is this to peek at its blood lotus and be a fisherman?"

He sneered, the murderous aura in his eyes growing.

But soon, he laughed softly: "It's a pity, that deity is not that sandpiper clam and you, and you will definitely not be fishermen, waiting for the deity to win the blood lotus, this Jiuluo ......"

He laughed.

Didn't go on.

But that pair of eyes has changed......

Become lustful, but also a little arrogant!

Nine Luo co-masters......

This location is a bit attractive!

……

One month!

For a whole month.

The Yang Man never appeared.

The whole hell is getting louder and louder.

The blockade of the Eighteen Cities has not yet been lifted, and the entire hell seems to be shrouded in dark clouds.

A variety of voices are also emerging.

As:

Yang people are afraid and can't hide!

As:

The Yang people have long since died, and they are no longer in this hell.

There was even some news that the Yang people were just a rumor from beginning to end, and since they didn't exist, how could anyone dare to come and fight with the Blood Lord!

However......

There was one person who didn't make any waves.

Jiuluo Sacred Mountain.

The Blood Clan had already ascended the Nine Luo Sacred Mountain half a month ago.

He's still waiting for him there......

Waiting for this so-called yang person to appear.

But in this hell, there is not even a little news about the whereabouts of the Yang people......

It's as if he completely disappeared from this world, and he never existed!

But the more this happened, the more the Blood Lord waited endlessly, which made more and more eyes of the entire hell gather here.

It has become a place of worldwide attention.

Another month later.

Dark Inferno Mountains.

This is a dark earth that even ghost cultivators don't want to set foot into.

On this day, hundreds of ghost cultivators came.

Looking at their outfits, it is obvious that they are the children of the sect of which nearby force.

And the reason why they came here was because they wanted to plunder the ghost beasts.

It's just that the cultivation of this group of disciples is so weak and the strongest that they haven't even reached the realm of the Divine Bridge, and in this kind of place where ghosts and beasts are rampant, this kind of cultivation is basically ten deaths.

They were trembling closer, but they didn't dare to flee at all, behind them, an old man stood there quietly, the terrifying coercion engulfed around him, and it was a heavy existence on the other side.

And a middle-aged man beside him has a relatively weak cultivation, but he is also a perfect bridge.

"Damn the Eighteen Cities, the damn White Moon City, the Huangquan Road is broken, but the bridge chief hates the song, this not only breaks the power of the new life of the Eighteen Cities, but even the forces in our Jiuluo are also deeply affected.

With this group of nourishment, how many people can survive this time and become outer disciples of the sect, damn it!"

The middle-aged man complained,

Chattering.

The old man's brows were also furrowed, and then he sighed softly: "The wind and rain are coming, this hell is going to change, and there is no way, as for how many people can enter this outer gate......"

He smiled lightly: "This experience is one out of ten thousand, it's a good thing to have it, it's nothing, it's just a group of nourishment, if it's dead, just let the sect make a wave, it's okay!"

"Yes, sir!"

The middle-aged man nodded respectfully.

Then he looked at the group of nourishment that didn't dare to come forward, and with a hand, a blood-colored long whip fell in his hand, and he was killed several nourishments in an instant.

"Hurry up, this Purgatory Mountain is your new birthplace, and now you are not even ants in the eyes of this seat.

If you want to enter the outer gate of the sect, then you must survive here first, as for how to survive and what the means are, this seat doesn't care, even if you eat your companions and use your companions as a supplement to your strength, it doesn't matter!

Now, get out of here, get in, in a month, someone will naturally pick you up, hopefully, you will still be alive!"

The members of the group of nourishment members looked frightened and desperate.

But they can only move forward, because this is their fate!

However, it is also at the right time......

Thundered!

Above the originally clear sky, there was a sudden sound of thunder!

The horror of this thunder was just an instant, and most of the nourishment was directly shattered and disappeared under this thunder......

Thundered!

Another sound, hundreds of nourishment, even screaming, completely annihilated!

The Shenqiao powerhouse was directly suppressed, kneeling on the ground, spitting blood.

Even the old man on the other side was directly suppressed and knelt down, his face extremely pale......

"It's ......"

The old man looked up in horror.

I saw that above the heavenly dome, the entire sky was gathered by the blood mist and turned into a huge whirlpool grinding plate, like a sea of thunder, like a blood-colored eye looking down on the world!

It's, staring at somewhere in the Dark Inferno Mountains......

There, a blood-colored heavenly palace is faintly taking shape, and it is becoming more and more real......

"Gollum!"

The old man swallowed his saliva, and a trembling voice exclaimed from his mouth: "Blood-colored heavenly eyes, soul calamity, this is ...... This is the six hearts of the strong man in the Heavenly Palace!!!"

(End of chapter)