The "Phantom Sect" stepped on the stone steps leading to the Divine Dragon Valley, and with each step, it seemed that he had trampled on his past grievances and resentments. This ghost place that has trapped him for thousands of years can finally say goodbye forever. When he recovers his gluttonous body, the first thing he has to do is to seal the enemy of Yeyu here! Let Ye Yu have a good taste, his sins back then!

Ling Ye was pushed up to the sacrificial platform of the Shenlong Valley, and the clansmen on the side immediately gathered at the foot of the stone steps and bowed down in front of the "Phantom Sect" reverently. Their mouths were still muttering something to themselves, like a mantra, like a prayer.

Standing firmly on the altar at midnight, looking up, there were four icicles built around the altar. The icicles are carved with the picture of gluttony, blood, rain and bloody wind thousands of years ago, slaughtering the common people, as a warning to future generations. At the top of the icicle is a blazing brazier, carved with a terrifying scene of lonely spirits and wild ghosts doing evil, presumably the cursed Lumen people.

And in the center of the four icicles is the statue of the gluttonous deity. It is a bull-headed goat, with eyes under the armpits, tiger teeth and horses' hooves, and the whole face seems to be a monster with a large mouth. Ling Ye raised his head slightly, this gluttonous statue was as big as a small mountain, and if the gluttonous body was also so huge, it would be even more difficult to deal with!

"Are you frightened by the king's body?" "Phantom Sect" walked in front of Ling Ye and smiled proudly.

Ling Ye snorted contemptuously and did not reply.

"Phantom Sect" was immersed in his own memories and said: "I think back then, this body of this king doesn't know how many living people have been swallowed!" Therefore, you and your people should be honest with this king! Perhaps, this king is in a good mood and will cook you before eating! ”

"If you want to kill or chop, why do you need so much nonsense!"

"Oh, looks like you can't wait! Good! This king is even more impatient to wait! ”

The "Phantom Sect" turned around suddenly, the corners of his clothes were windless, and the maidservants beside Ling Ye hurriedly retreated from the sacrificial platform.

Ling Ye tried to move his arm, but the pierced pipa bone seemed to be nailed to the wall, and he couldn't move.

"Phantom Sect" had words in her mouth, and Ling Ye only felt that the wind around her was getting stronger and stronger, the broken hair on her forehead was tied into a dead knot in the wind, the corners of her clothes were also tightly stuck to her legs with the wind, and even the red iron chain that pierced her pipa bone was tinkling in the wind. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the snowflakes and the wind and sand were mixed together and slapped on Ling Ye's face, forcing her to gradually lose her eyes.

Suddenly, he heard a "bang", and the immortal rope on Ling Ye's body immediately broke.

She was about to raise her hand to block the wind in front of her, but she stumbled under her feet, as if pushed by the wind and snow, and she staggered forward, but was stuck in her throat by a cold, hard thing, and pinned down. She tried to lift her hand to move the iron-like thing in front of her throat, but everywhere her hands touched, it felt slimy, and she couldn't hold it at all.

The wind, getting stronger; Snow, getting denser. The wind and snow seemed to be mixed in a blender, spinning clockwise in front of Ling Ye, as if weaving a hazy net—she couldn't see the people under the sacrificial altar clearly, and the people under the sacrificial altar couldn't see her clearly—this was the effect that the "Phantom Sect" wanted.

"Midnight!" "Phantom Sect" suddenly rushed in front of Ling Ye, and said with a hideous smile, "Hand over your heart, the heart that is loyal to this king!" ”

Before Ling Ye could speak, the hand of the "Phantom Sect" pierced into her heart like a sharp blade.

In an instant, her eyes widened, and she forgot how to breathe.

She could hear her own heavy heartbeat, she could feel the sound of her own arterial beating, and her life seemed abrupt and abnormal.

Is this what death feels like?

It's going to end so soon?

The air thinned and the space distorted, as if a strong pressure was squeezing her.

Ling Ye suddenly gasped for breath in panic, the pressure dissipated, her heartbeat returned to normal again, she tasted the air, but it was a foul smell and a fishy smell that pierced her throat. The hands of the "Phantom Sect" were drenched in blood, and a heart-shaped stone was in his flat hand, and the stone was covered with blood.

Is this their own blood?

Is this something that the Demon King of the Mixed World plucked from his heart?

"Phantom Stone ......," Ling Ye said with a snort at the corner of his mouth.

She still remembered that the Phantom Sect had said before that the Phantom Spirit Stone in her body was needed for the sacrifice. It's what Charles sealed in her body when he passed on her powers.

The "Phantom Sect" carefully held the Phantom Spirit Stone, gathered his hands high above his head, and said: "The Phantom Spirit Stone is the seal of the patriarch of the Moon Man Clan, and it is precisely because of its existence that it has decided who is the patriarch of the Moon Man Clan!" And the Phantom Spirit Stone is the first step of the sacrifice, so the patriarch of the Moon Man Clan must become a sacrifice! Now, Phantom Stone, this king has finally arrived! ”

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of dry thunder, and the lightning quickly cut through the sky, and struck the phantom spirit stone in the hand of the "Phantom Sect", bursting out with dazzling sparks. Ling Ye squinted his eyes in the middle of the night, but the "Phantom Sect" was full of excitement, and kept shouting: "Phantom Spirit Stone, Phantom Spirit Stone, your guardian prays for your strength!" Give your guardian, the talisman of the Celestial Dragon! ”

When the words landed, the thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and it was getting closer and closer to Ling Ye's ears.

The "Phantom Sect" did not dodge or dodge, still holding the Phantom Spirit Stone high, as if waiting for something.

The white mist was shrouded, and the thick white mist was like a steady stream of river, suddenly overflowing from the feet of Ling Ye.

She frowned, and suddenly felt a loud noise behind her, as if it had opened the world, and something seemed to be eager to burst out of the earth beneath her feet.

The ground began to shake violently.

The mountain began to shake violently.

Ling Ye's feet were unstable, if it weren't for something stuck in front of her neck, I was afraid that she would have collapsed to the ground.

"What ......"

Ling Ye muttered to himself, and suddenly heard a dragon roar, and a snow-white silver dragon suddenly spiraled out of the Divine Dragon Valley, stepping on the white mist, sweeping the snow from its tail, and grinning around Ling Ye and the "Phantom Sect" again and again.

It's as if a person is still sleeping in a warm bed, and suddenly someone forcibly drags him out of bed on a winter morning. The silver dragon's cry was full of annoyance, as if it was looking at Ling Ye and the "Illusion Sect", thinking about what had disturbed its thousand-year-old rest.

"Celestial Dragon Guardian! Celestial Dragon Guardian! ”

The "Phantom Sect" had words in his mouth, and suddenly knelt under the silver dragon on both knees, still holding the Phantom Spirit Stone in his hands.

The silver dragon seemed to hear the call of the "Phantom Sect" and looked down at the Phantom Spirit Stone in his hand.

"Gluttony and sacred! May the dragon guard! ”

The silver dragon's eyes as big as wheels flickered, and he suddenly raised his front paws and grabbed the phantom spirit stone in his hand.

Before Ling Ye could see what was going on, a sudden wind blew and her eyes hurt. I only heard the dragon's roar gradually disappear, but there were a lot of small things around her, like snowflakes, just falling on the ground with a crisp sound.

She opened her eyes in confusion, and suddenly saw that the snow in front of her was shining with a silver glow like moonlight, mixed with the snow, which was particularly beautiful. Ling Ye lowered her eyebrows and looked at her arms and shoulders, so close that she could see carefully that these so-called silver glows were all dragon scales on the silver dragon's body!

Ling Ye couldn't be surprised, and the "Illusion Sect" in front of him didn't know how to conjure up a cauldron out of thin air.

There was still a raging fire under the cauldron, even on the snow, and the fire would not be extinguished.

"Phantom Sect" turned his head to look at Ling Ye and sneered, "Next, it's you!" ”