Inside the hall of the Duanmu family.

A dull light filled the room, and through the not-so-bright light, the leader of the shadows, Black Hawk, could be seen standing.

In addition to the Black Eagle in the shadows, there are also Wind Demons standing there.

He was hunched over a grimace mask over his face, and a pair of turquoise eyes peeking out from under the mask were fierce and animalistic.

In front of them stood a man who looked like a scholar, only his face was a little pale, with his slender figure and a black robe, which could be described as Yushu Linfeng.

He is the patriarch of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Heiming.

On his side there was also the vicious and bewitching woman Hua Sanniang.

"Patriarch, the death knell has sounded...... The four Dharma Protector Elders and everyone in the clan will all be here tomorrow. ”

Black Hawk, the leader of the shadows, suddenly spoke slowly in that low and hoarse voice.

Duanmu Heiming smiled slightly and nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

Then he raised his eyes and looked at a Rakshasa stone statue in front of him, and said slightly: "The ten-year Rakshasa Festival is the biggest event of our Duanmu family. ”

"I hope that this time we can select outstanding talents from the Duanmu family, in this way, it will be much easier for us to deal with the other three families. Duanmu Heiming in front of him said with a gloomy gaze.

Rakshasa extravaganza?

Maybe not many people have heard of the Rakshasa Festival, but in the Duanmu family, this Rakshasa Festival is even higher and more glorious than the Duanmu family's family conference.

The dark Duanmu family itself is a family that advocates darkness and force, and what about the Rakshasa Festival? It is a project for the rising star of the Duanmu family to conduct a death contest.

In the dark Duanmu family, death is not terrible, what is terrible is failure and shame.

From the moment the children of the Duanmu family were born, they were destined to die in darkness and blood. They receive special training from the family very early, and then once every ten years, they are free to sign up, and then they have a Rakshasa grand martial arts competition.

Once the person who survives the Rakshasa Festival will be officially honored by the Duanmu family, and he will be declared to have become a true member of the Duanmu family, on the contrary, those who die or fail at the Rakshasa Festival will be a disgrace to the Duanmu family, and these people will be killed and shut up, because according to the style of the Duanmu family, they will not be recognized as members of the Duanmu family......

The Rakshasa Festival is precisely an important event once every ten years, because the meaning of the Rakshasa Festival itself is the meaning of death.

Once the death knell sounds, it means that the Rakshasa festival is about to begin.

No wonder when Li Tian came back, he saw those members of the Duanmu family with strange expressions on their faces one by one, and their expressions were full of fear and despair.

"Once a decade event, I don't know how many talents will emerge from our family this time......" Duanmu Heiming in front of him said as he spoke, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Clan Master, the four elders heard that except for the Great Elder Luohe Futu who will not participate in the grand event this time, the other three elders will send people out to participate in the battle. The black eagle in front of him whispered.

"Oh, is it?" Duanmu Heiming was surprised.

It turned out that this Rakshasa Festival itself was a family meeting of the Duanmu family itself.

However, the four elders, except for the second elder, the other three are not from the Duanmu family, some of them defected to the Duanmu family, and some were invited by the Duanmu family......

For example, the four elder blood monks, who were chased and killed by the black and white from the outside world because of the heavy killing, entered the Duanmu family in desperation.

And the gods like Luohe Futu are god-level figures invited by Duanmu Jingzang, the head of the Duanmu family of the previous generation.

This Rakshasa Festival itself is a place where the Duanmu family selects talents, but they didn't expect that they would also participate in this session?

Hearing Black Eagle say this, Duanmu Heiming gently touched the Skeleton Supreme Ring on his right hand with his left hand.

Slowly, he said, "Since they want to participate, let them be." ”

"Anyway, this time, I only need people who survive, and I only need people who can help me kill people. Duanmu Heiming suddenly laughed gloomily.

"Once the Rakshasa Festival is over, I will concentrate on dealing with the Ouyang family. ”

The black eagle said: "Clan master, according to the news we got outside, the Ouyang family has also begun to prepare, I heard that the three elders of the Ouyang family have begun to come back from Laoshan Mountain, and the most important thing is that the old man of the Ouyang family who has entered the realm of demigods has also heard that he is about to be born." ”

When Black Eagle finished these words in a hoarse voice, Duanmu Heiming's face suddenly became as white and ugly as paper.

His eyes were full of heavy killing intent, and the terrifying aura that permeated his body slowly converged into a powerful air current, surging up and down his body quickly.

"Even he was born?" Duanmu Heiming said coldly.

"Looks like I have to learn Rashomon: Nine Styles ...... as soon as possible," he said in a sudden whisper.

Rashomon: The Nine Styles are the highest martial arts of the Duanmu family.

Facing the old man of the Ouyang family who had already entered the realm of demigods, perhaps only that Rashomon: Nine Styles could subdue him.

But right now, Rashomon: Nine-style Duanmu Heiming doesn't know how to use it at all, but the only person who can use it is an outsider, Li Tian.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Heiming clenched his fists tightly, revealing a terrifying aura all over his body.

"I had to learn Rashomon: Nine Styles, no matter what. A terrible and vicious thought slowly grew in his heart.

"Clan Master, although the Ouyang family has made full preparations and invited all the old figures from the past out of the mountain, I don't think we need to pay much attention to it, after all, they don't know where our position is. Black Hawk said in a hoarse voice.

Duanmu Hei Mingyin in front of him nodded sneeringly.

"You're right, there's no need to be reckless with them now, once the deity learns the nine forms of Rashomon, I'll deal with them one by one. Duanmu Heiming said coldly.

"This time, we must first open the Rakshasa Conference, and we must select □□ talents from the Rakshasa Conference. "I just listened to Duanmu Hei Mingdao.

"Yes!"

The black hawk said yes in a hoarse voice, and quickly exited the hall.

At this moment, in the gloomy hall, only the three people in the dark hall were standing there, such as Mu Heiming and Hua Sanniang, as well as the wind demon.

"Wind Demon, what did that kid do when he went out?" Duanmu Heiming suddenly focused his eyes on the wind demon beside him, who was bent over, panting in his mouth, wearing a grimace mask, and looking like a beast.