Chapter Forty-Eight: Troubled Times Are Coming

Tu He's body was blurred in the air, staring coldly at everything that was happening in front of him, and the black-robed man under the altar was obviously the Elder Situ who had heard before, that is, the murderer of the demon clan's blood sacrifice this time, another elder Situ Xun of the vertical and horizontal path.

I saw that Situ Xun's qi was as low as an abyss, and there was indescribable power in his gestures, and it was obvious that he was undoubtedly a great monk who had stepped out of the realm of the four extremes.

Tu He knew very well in his heart that every monk who broke through the Four Extremes Realm should not be underestimated, just like Zhou Li, although he relied on the power of the demon puppet to temporarily break through to the Divine Aperture Realm, but the power brought by this realm was simply the difference between heaven and earth compared to the Soul Realm, which showed that every monk in the Divine Aperture Realm was extraordinary and could not be underestimated.

Tu He didn't dare to take it lightly, he hid in the void, naturally integrated with heaven and earth, without the slightest breath leaking, even the cultivators of the Divine Aperture Realm could not detect it, it was difficult to find.

At this time, Situ Xun kept reciting the sacrificial text in his mouth, and the resentment was surging in the sky, gathering above the altar and the coffin, like the wind and clouds, and the black pressure covered the sky and the sun.

Tu He hibernate patiently, calmly observing the changes in the situation in the field, he was waiting for an opportunity.

As the sacrifice continued, the ominous feeling in Tu He's heart became stronger and stronger, and his subconscious told him that something very terrifying was about to happen here.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the black-robed men to begin to dance the strange sacrificial dance around the altar and the blood-dripping coffin, dancing hand in hand, and humming a desolate melody as they jumped, which was thick and low, full of a cold and solemn atmosphere.

Such a bizarre dance is simply unheard of and unseen. Tu He was shocked in his heart, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In front of them, as those black-robed people continued to dance and chant, an invisible force gradually penetrated over the altar in their bodies, as if they were about to open the spatial barrier and probe into an unknown portal.

"Woooooo

At the same time, those piles of white bones near the altar began to release extremely majestic spirit energy, which resonated with the sacrificial dance, and the two were superimposed. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, the resentment soared, and the yin spirit cried, which was extremely sad.

Immediately above the gloomy sky, it suddenly began to rain, at first only wisps and wisps, but soon the rain poured down.

Look closely, this rain is actually a blood rain, the world in front of you is filthy, there is blood everywhere, the blood rain is constantly washing, the earth is also a piece of blood mud, this place seems to have turned into a bloody hell.

Tu He's pupils shrank, and he was taken aback, what kind of blood sacrifice was this, which actually caused the ghosts and gods to cry, and blood rained from the sky. What kind of catastrophe will such a great omen cause by such a terrible omen?

At this moment, the blood sacrifice had obviously entered the most critical time, Tu He held his breath, stared at the altar tightly, and did not move.

"The common people are smeared, the catastrophe is descended, the nine ghosts and evil spirits, I sacrifice with blood, and penetrate the ...... of the netherworld"

Situ Xun's expression was hideous, he opened his arms and shouted loudly, as if he was embracing this piece of hell.

"The land of Lethe, the end of reincarnation, the nine ghosts, the soul returns, ......"

Next to the altar, the spirit banner fluttered, and the black qi gushed out, which was extremely evil. With Situ Xun's shout, it was like a ghost, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

At this moment, the black-robed people who were beating around the altar retreated one after another, and they all hid to the side, judging from their expressions, they also looked extremely nervous and worried.

At this time, the coffin suddenly trembled, and the blood rain in the sky gathered into a river of blood in an instant, and began to pour into the coffin against the current.

After a long time, when the blood rain stopped, the blood coffin 'clicked' and quickly closed, after a short silence, it suddenly shook violently, and after a bang, it suddenly flew into the sky, it was suspended in the sky, as if overlooking all living beings, high above, extremely weird.

Tu He stared straight at the coffin, and a strong agitation surged in his heart, and his heart was extremely restless.

Immediately after his gaze, the coffin suddenly released a strange black halo in mid-air, enveloping the coffin, like a black sun, brilliant and unforgiving, exuding endless darkness, spreading endlessly to the sky.

The rolling darkness swept in, under the erosion of the dark light, the grass and trees withered, all vitality was deprived and devoured, and even the blood and mud on the ground separated the steaming blood vapor and turned into a scorched earth, at this moment there was nothing left in the field except the dry and cracked surface, even the rich bloody breath in the air gradually thinned, leaving a desolation and dead silence.

Tu He held his breath, the scene in front of him was too weird and evil, under that pitch-black and bright halo, it gave people a feeling of the end of the world, like a black hole of nothingness devouring all life, making people desperate and depressed.

"Hahahaha!"

Under the altar, Situ Xun opened his arms, as if embracing that round of black sun, and he shouted loudly: "After ten thousand years of sleep, the nine ghosts and evil spirits, it's time to reappear in the world, I am destined to promote the troubled times of this era, replace the three thousand worlds, master the six reincarnations, and uphold the heavenly artifact." ”

"What?"

Tu He came back to his senses from the shock, he never thought that there would be such an earth-shattering conspiracy in Zonghengdao, they actually dared to summon the catastrophe in advance, if the Lechuan River appeared in the world is just a sign of the catastrophe coming, then the blood sacrifice here is a fuse, let the catastrophe descend into the world, let the evil spirits completely release from the nine shadows, the abyss of evil spirits. At that time, the three thousand worlds will surely be ravaged by evil spirits, and the lives will be destroyed, and a catastrophe will be set off that will destroy the heavens and the earth.

"We must stop this blood sacrifice, at least delay the time for the evil spirits to enter the world, give the living beings in the world a chance to breathe and take precautions, and we must not let Zonghengdao be satisfied. Tu He's mind was like lightning, and he quickly made a decision, he couldn't let the demon clan die in vain, and he couldn't let people with a heart use the flesh and soul of the demon clan to bring more severe disasters.

"The abyss of evil spirits, the source of all evil, come! evil spirits!" Situ Xun raised his hand, looked up to the sky and called, looking crazy,

The next moment, as if in response to Situ Xun's call, above the sky, behind the suspended coffin, endless evil qi surged, forming a huge whirlpool, like a bottomless passage, leading to an unknown space.

"Assert ......"

At the other end of that space, the unbridled laughter was densely packed and echoed in the sky!