Chapter 176: Liu Mubai's Great Gift, the Battle for the Ancestral Fu

In the center of the vast Dark City is a huge and almost endless black stone square, on which countless black stone pillars stand straight ahead.

This square, called the Dark Square, is the important place of the Dark City, and it is only opened when the festival begins, and the people who can enter here are also quite powerful people in this Northern Xuan Domain, of course, their so-called power is naturally given by the Temple of Darkness.

In today's dark square, the sea of people under the pressure of black can see the end at a glance, but even if such a terrifying number of people gather here, this world is quiet and silent, everyone does not dare to make any strange sounds, countless eyes look at the center of the square with fear, there is a black altar, the altar has a stone staircase of ten thousand steps, at the top of the stone staircase, is a black throne, sitting here, enough to overlook the entire dark chalk, that position, It seems to be the master of the Northern Xuan Domain.

On the altar throne, there sat a majestic middle-aged man, he was wearing a black robe, the edge of the robe was covered with dark gold mystical patterns, and faintly, there was a solemn and noble aura emanating from it.

He is the current hall master of the Dark Temple, the "Dark King" Liu Changqing. The strength has reached the peak of the Reincarnation Realm, and if you use the Dark Scythe and the Dark Ancestral Rune, you can defeat the powerhouses of the Reincarnation Realm.

Liu Changqing's gaze looked down at the crowded dark square, and everywhere he looked, there were humble figures, and few people dared to look at him.

And next to Liu Changqing, there was a handsome young man standing, with a pale face, but with a smile, exuding a feminine atmosphere, which can be regarded as a full little white face. This person is the Dark Saint Son who ordered to hunt down Liu Ting, Xue Han.

"Hall Master, the hour has come."

Xue Han said respectfully to Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing's cold and majestic eyes on the throne scanned the audience, and finally nodded slightly.

"The festival begins!"

Between his nods, there were already loud voices, wrapped in the majestic Yuan Force, spreading far away, and finally resounding between heaven and earth.

Countless black rays of light rose into the sky, like a grand banquet.

In the dark square, the heads of forces from all sides of the Northern Xuan Domain began to appear one after another, and then the respectful voices spread one after another in this heaven and earth.

"Sect Master of the Northern Sect, lead the crowd to come and congratulate the Lord of the Festival Hall on the majesty of heaven and the surrender of all domains!"

"The mountain lord of the Great Snow Mountain wishes the majesty of the hall master to last forever, and his miraculous achievements are world-famous!"

“......”

The festival is a grand event in the entire Northern Xuan Domain, and almost eighty percent of the leaders of the forces above the Northern Xuan Domain will come in person, which is like a kind of worship by the ministers, and no one dares to be absent, so now on this chalk field, the strong people gathered are estimated to have about sixty percent of the power of the Northern Xuan Domain, and the vast scale is terrifying.

"Hahaha, Liu Mubai of the Eastern Xuanyu Domain wishes the hall master of the Temple of Darkness a long life, and hereby sends a firework to express his heart."

There was a loud laugh in the sky, and then a brilliant and colorful flame giant bird swooped down from the sky and swooped down on Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing snorted coldly, and his hand poked out of his sleeve, only to see the black light gradually condense in his hand, and finally turned into a black giant scythe with a whole body of pitch black, which was covered with complex mystical runes.

"Extinguish!"

Liu Changqing swung out a black scythe, and a dark and silent aura burst out, turning into a death scythe and slashing towards the Flame Giant Bird.

Rumble!

The black light and the flames collided violently, and the violent explosion produced an earth-shattering shock wave that swept through the dark square.

The powerful destructive force turned the entire square into ruins, and countless people were affected, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Liu Changqing's face was gloomy, the dark festival was destroyed like this, as the hall master, he could not escape the blame.

"Xue Han, open the Dark Array and eliminate the violators."

"Yes!"

Xue Han, the Dark Saint Son, took out a jade talisman and crushed it.

……

Five seconds passed, and nothing happened.

"Xue Han, what's going on?"

"My lord, the Dark Array didn't respond, it seems that something went wrong with the Dark Ancestral Fu."

"Hey, are you looking for this?"

Liu Mubai smiled and stretched out his right hand, and an ancient rune slowly emerged, and with the appearance of this rune, this piece of heaven and earth gradually became dark, and an indescribable ancient fluctuation rippled away.

It was the fluctuation of the Dark Ancestral Talisman.

"Dark Ancestral Talisman?!"

Everyone on the field was not calm, the Dark Ancestral Talisman was actually held in the hands of an outsider, and the face of the Dark Temple was completely lost.

"Why did you get the Ancestral Talisman?"

Xue Han asked in shock.

"Then thank you for the Dark Saintess, if it weren't for her help, I wouldn't have been able to sneak into the Dark City so quickly and steal the Ancestral Talisman!"

Liu Mubai and Liu Ting secretly infiltrated the core of the Dark Array half an hour ago, sealed off the space there, and forcibly subdued the Dark Ancestral Talisman with the power of the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame, and suppressed it in the dominant space.

Now that the Ancestral Talisman is missing, the Great Dark Array is self-defeating.

"Hand over the Ancestral Talisman!"

Liu Changqing roared angrily, turning into a black lightning bolt and rushing towards Liu Mubai.

Liu Mubai looked at him contemptuously, his strength had recovered to the middle stage of the Reincarnation Realm, but his actual combat strength could completely abuse everyone under the Reincarnation Realm.

"Vermilion Bird burns the sky, burns the heavenly demons!"

Liu Mubai was fully armed, holding the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword in his hand, and slashed at Liu Changqing.

Liu Changqing set up a holy sickle to resist.

Rumble!

The Vermilion Bird Holy Sword and the Dark Holy Scythe collided together, and a violent bang erupted, and both of them were shaken apart.

"Keep coming!"

Liu Mubai showed a dangerous smile, quickly flapped the wings of the Burning Sky, combined with spatial teleportation, and the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword in his hand used the Qinglian Sword Song to kill Liu Changqing.

And Liu Changqing is also a decisive and experienced person, he is not flustered in the face of Liu Mubai's powerful offence, and the dark scythe is impenetrable, and it just blocks Liu Mubai's attack every time.

The two turned into red and black rays of light and flickered continuously, and in just ten breaths, they had fought for hundreds of rounds.

"Suzaku Burning the Sky!"

Liu Mubai only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and the Vermilion Bird Law appeared behind him, the Vermilion Bird roared, and the endless flames stained the sky red.

Liu Changqing's expression was solemn, and the strength of the young man opposite was unfathomable, which made him have to go all out.

"Darkness is coming."

Liu Changqing showed his strongest attack, attracting the power of the dark origin in his body, and transforming the boundless darkness to envelop his opponent.

Flames and darkness each occupy half of the sky, showing an evenly matched posture.

"You're strong."

Liu Changqing said slowly.

"You're not bad, there are probably not many people who can beat you in the Wheel Realm, but it's a pity that I happen to be one of them."

Liu Mubai smiled lightly, summoned the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame, and merged it into the sword.

"Great Light Slash!"

The entire body of the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword turned white, turning into a white light and entering the darkness.

"Not good!"

Liu Changqing's pupils shrank, and he saw that the dark sky where the white light passed was shattered, and the sword was shooting at him quickly.

"Dark Scythe, Death Cut!"

He wanted to resist with the power of the Dark Scythe, but as soon as he made contact, the attack of the Dark Scythe was directly dissolved, and the extreme light and extreme flame fused together, which was not as simple as one plus one equaling two.

The castration of the holy sword continued unabated, and cracks appeared on the surface of the dark holy scythe, which made Liu Changqing feel distressed.

"You're still worried about yourself."

Liu Mubai's voice came from behind Liu Changqing, he turned his head to look, a fist smashed into his face, and another kick kicked him to the ground.

Liu Mubai was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and a sword killed Liu Changqing, and at this moment, a crisp voice came from below, "Brother, don't kill my father!" ”

Liu Ting came out of nowhere, blocking Liu Mubai in front of him, and didn't let him pass......