This gate, Wu Fei felt that it was more terrifying and magical than the illusory gate he stepped into in the black ice forest, his clairvoyance seemed to see that there were thousands of yin spirits screaming and struggling in the door, and he couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Is this gate the gate of light in the legend of the Demon Dao, and the legend is that the Demon Lord can come out of here whenever he wants to come out?"

But in fact, Wu Fei hadn't heard of the Demon Lord coming out of it.

The position on the altar is the Demon Lord in the middle, the goddess on the left, and the High Priest on the right, and the position of the Demon Lord is the Gate of the Demon God, of course, the Demon Dao people call it the Gate of Light.

Yesterday, on the three stone pillars on the side of the square, the black, yellow and red tricolor flags were raised, which was the banner of the Demon Dao.

Next to the stone pillar, three bonfires were burning.

A horn sounded, Wu Fei turned his head to look, and saw a team of about two hundred people, wearing yellow robes and walking neatly with horns, these people were wearing high hats on their heads, and red ribbons were fluttering on the top of the hats, which looked a bit like lamas who did things.

Wu Fei restrained his mind, he felt that although the scene of the Great Sage Master of the Three Swords was not small, it was far less grand than here, it seemed that the strength of the Demon Dao could not be underestimated, although they had just experienced a big defeat, but it was only more than a month, and it was a resurgence, in the face of such an enemy, the Divine Dao must not relax a little.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

There was a dull sound of drums, and a group of burly men with bare bodies under the altar beat the big drums and danced strange dances.

Wu Fei was led into the square by a group of duty officers, and at this time, the Great Sage Master of Santi was also taken here.

Next is the high priest Yu Ye and the goddess appear on the high platform.

Wu Fei remembered that a priest on duty said about the sacrificial things yesterday, and his heart couldn't help but pound, he had a hunch that there would be a murderous sacrifice of the Demon Dao below, and the reason why the Shinto Dao was different from the Demon Dao was the attitude towards life.

The goddess's body was wrapped in a white light veil, her posture was graceful, and her gestures were noble and sacred, but Wu Fei felt that she was pretentious, this goddess was pretended, and the real goddess was Ouyang Junxiang who gave him the first blue moonlight, I don't know if her soul escaped from the goddess mirror, and now it has merged?

The other eight priests of the Demon God Temple appeared one by one, Peng Yikun also stood in it, Wu Fei finally saw the appearance of the Shura priest, this is a middle-aged female cultivator in a black robe, her face is cyan, and she is the same as looking at her in the night, her braids are hanging behind her one by one, which makes people feel a little different.

Standing next to the priest of Shura was a bald old man, and this person's eyes were particularly gloomy, which left a deep impression on Wu Fei.

The High Priest of the Night had been chanting a mantra on the altar when he suddenly stopped and said, "Open—sacrifice—"

I saw ten big men walking out of the Demon God Temple, each holding a large vat, and walked to the open space in the center of the square to line up.

The crowd began to get agitated and kept shouting slogans.

Wu Xing'er was also in the crowd, she was Wu Fei's companion, she was arranged in the position of the guest, and she could see it very clearly, at this time she had a sense of foreboding, and her fists couldn't help but clench tightly.

The trumpets sounded, and twenty strong men came out carrying ten pillars.

Wu Xing'er was amazed to see that there was a person tied to each pillar, these ten people, five men and five women, should be about twenty years old, they were almost naked tied to the pillar, only a white cloth around their waists.

Wu Fei glanced at Santi's forehead, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of show.

The men carried the pillar to the vat and set it on the ground, and the ten men who had carried the vat before took out a shining knife.

The crowd cheered, Wu Fei and Wu Xing'er bit their lips, it was the first time for them to participate in such a sacrifice, they couldn't imagine that the Demon Dao was so barbaric and bloody.

Wu Fei saw that Ihan and Yalba were also cheering in the crowd, and he sighed in his heart: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other!" He only now understands why Shinto and Demon Dao can't get along, why Shenxiu and Demon Xiu can't become friends, but in fact, he doesn't know that Ihan and Yalba have made a deal with Kiki, and they will make a move on him after the fight.

The next bloody scene begins, where ten men cut open the bodies of ten young men with knives, skinning and cramping in their screams.

Wu Fei was angry in his heart, his body trembled slightly, his eyes moved elsewhere, at this moment, Wu Fei's anger towards the Demon Dao had risen to the extreme.

Wu Xing'er and Wu Fei were in the same mood, and they couldn't imagine that the Demon Dao was such an existence.

There was no presence of the Demon Lord throughout the ceremony, and the people in the square and in the city chanted strange slogans, bowed down and bowed, and the cries of the crowd suppressed the screams.

After a while, the ten people were stripped of their skins, and they were sacrificed to the altar, where the priest blew on the skins of the ten people, and finally picked out two human skins, one male and one female, and stood on the altar, and the high priest of the night took a paintbrush and painted oil paint on the human skin.

At this time, the ten skinned people were not dead, they were twisting and wriggling.

Wu Fei finally knew how those oil-painted human skins in the palace came from, and the hatred in his heart was beyond measure, if his cultivation could overpower the High Priest of the Night, he would definitely kill these people in the Demon God Temple.

The crowd cheered and worshipped.

This is a complicated sacrificial ceremony, Wu Fei and Wu Xing'er couldn't bear to watch, and finally it was completed, the square was cleaned up, and the high priest announced the start of the Great Sage Fight.

The red carpet was quickly rolled out in the center of the square, and someone brought tables and chairs to set them up, and a fighting arena soon appeared in front of everyone.

There were two judges in this scene, and they were the Saran priests and the Shura priests.

Wu Fei saw that a circle of steps was quickly built outside the square, and there were about 500 people sitting on the steps to watch them fight, these people were richly dressed and obviously not low, while others could only surround them.

The Lord of the Great Flower Domain, Wu Xing'er, and the Lord of the Wuliang Domain sat in the first row, in addition to Qiqi, Chagan, Ihan, Yarba, Toya Domain Lord and others, Wu Fei thought in his heart: "I don't know what the results of the third to eighth place rankings yesterday were?" Suddenly, his gaze froze and stopped at one person.

It was a young man dressed in leather clothes and dressed as a demon clan, his eyes were cold and arrogant, staring straight in the direction of Wu Fei.

"Sima Yiming, you're really here!"

That person was actually Sima Shao, Wu Fei turned his eyes, and immediately saw that Sima Shao was sitting Tong Qing on his left, and Mr. Lu and Jian Xi were sitting on his right, although they were disguised, they could still be recognized, I didn't expect Tong Qing's summons to be so fast, and he could immediately attract Sima Shao.

In fact, the Great Sage Master of the Demon Dao can attract the world's medicine cultivation, and it is not surprising that the Holy Master Lu came to watch the battle quietly, but Sima Shao, he got Tong Qing's information about the Worry-Free Sword, so he rushed here, and his purpose was naturally the magic weapon in the hands of the Little Sage Master of the Demon Dao.

Wu Fei sneered in his heart, and said secretly: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you can come by yourself!"