Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Cliff of Sacrifice
Ye Zhong quickly crossed the ironwood suspension bridge and came to the ghost gate.
The ghost door was slowly opened, and Ye Chong walked in, he remembered what Du Shu had said before leaving, and immediately came to the Hundred Evil Hall after he came back.
"It's finally back." Ye Chong's body moved, and he ran towards the center of the Valley of the Wicked.
A quarter of an hour later, he saw the majestic and eerie seven-story building.
After climbing the 10,000th and 1st steps, Ye Zhong finally came to the highest point of the Valley of the Wicked, and also saw a cold and majestic figure.
"You're back." Du Kill turned around and said, a hint of surprise flashed in his cold eyes.
Ye Chong's cultivation actually reached the lower stage of the third rate, you must know that Ye Chong has only been out of the valley for half a month, which is completely beyond his expectations.
"Hmm." Leaf nod head.
"You're good, I really didn't mistake you." Du Kill said coldly, and gently raised the Nine Dragons Hook.
"Thank you, Boss, for the compliment." Ye Chong said calmly, he almost died in the hands of Gulu Wangji this time, he understood that it was difficult for people without strength to survive in the rivers and lakes.
"It's not luck, it's your strength, it looks like I'm going to take you this time." Du Shu said coldly, took out a golden invitation card from his arms, and handed it to Ye Chong, who had an unknown expression.
"What is this?" Ye Zhong took the golden invitation card in his hand suspiciously, opened it and looked at it.
In order to form an alliance five years later, the six major forces of the Demon Dao decided to have an exchange at the Mingjiao Guangming Peak, and in order to enhance their "friendship" with each other, everyone decided to have a small competition.
Each of the six major forces of the Demon Dao sent three third-rate realm warriors to compete, and the final winner could receive some prizes issued by the six major forces.
This competition is called the first meeting of the Demon Dao, and it can be said that it is a competition for the six major forces of the Demon Dao to show their strength to each other.
"Since your cultivation has reached the third-rate realm, you should participate in this competition, but with your current strength, you will definitely die." Du Kill said lightly.
A bloody light suddenly flashed in front of Ye Chong's eyes, and the black attribute frame under his field of vision changed again.
"Mandatory mission open: Become the top 3 in the first meeting of the Demon Path. Reward: 15 potential points, Reward: Death. ”
"Death? Potential point 15! Ye Chong's brows furrowed slightly.
I didn't expect to open the legendary mandatory mission, which was really a bit troublesome.
This competition must be dangerous and abnormal, although the cultivation of these people is not in the second-rate realm, but there are many masters among the six major forces, and the people sent out must be the best among the third-rate martial artists.
"Except for you, the strength of the other contestants is in the upper third-rate stage, do you think I am sending you to death?" Du Kill said coldly.
"Upper third-rate?" Ye Chong's face was slightly gloomy.
"Well, don't you want to participate?" Du Kill said lightly.
"Hmm." Leaf nod head.
Although the reward this time is fifteen points of potential, he has obtained the first place, and his Dragon Elephant True Demon Skill can also break through to the third level, and the realm can also be improved from the lower stage of the third rate to the middle stage of the third rate.
But with his current strength, he can't get the first place at all, and the possibility of death is very high. Although Ye Zhong is very eager to get potential points, this competition is really dangerous for him.
The people in the Demon Path have always been murderous, will they be merciful enough to let him go?
"You come with me." Du Kill suddenly said in a cold voice and walked down.
"Huh?" Ye Zhong was puzzled, but he still followed.
Du Kill walked towards the east side of the Valley of the Wicked, his figure getting faster and faster, twice as fast as last time.
However, Ye Chong's strength was also much stronger than last time, and with the physical strength and true qi brought by the Dragon Elephant True Demon Skill, he still kept up with the speed of Du Kill.
The path he walked became more and more remote, through the thorny forest, over the streams, and before he knew it, he was in front of a huge cliff that was inaccessible to people.
On the other side of the cliff is a steep cliff with a huge blood-colored skull painted on the cliff, and there is a line of blood-colored characters engraved on it, and a huge pressure keeps coming from it.
"Sacrifice yourself to turn into a demon, abandon life to death!" Ye Zhong raised his head and read the big words above, and a feeling of soul leaving the body kept coming, which was extremely evil.
Du Kill stared at the handwriting on the cliff with a look of remembrance, and turned his head to look at Ye Chong, who had a puzzled look, as if he had a feeling of being sluggish and cold.
"Do you know what this place is?" Du Kill said coldly.
"I don't know." Ye shook his head.
"This is the Sacrifice Cliff, and below it is a hundred-zhang abyss, ordinary martial arts masters will definitely fall into powder if they jump down." Du Kill said lightly.
"Sacrifice Cliff?" Ye Zhong glanced down at his feet, there was only a black and red below, and the violent mountain wind and the strange sound of water kept coming.
"Do you know why I brought you here?" Du Kill continued to ask.
"I don't know." Ye Zhong replied, and a sense of danger suddenly rose in his heart.
"You jump down now." Du Kill said coldly, pointing to the bottom of the cliff.
Ye Chong's face changed slightly, since this is a hundred zhang abyss, wouldn't he be shattered if he jumped down?
"Jump, or die by my hands." Du Kill's face was pale, and a murderous aura surged on his body.
Ye Zhong only felt that the air around him was getting colder and colder, and a huge fierce beast seemed to appear behind Du Xuan, staring at him coldly.
He knew that Du Kill wasn't joking, and if he didn't jump, Du Kill would kill him.
Du Kill slowly raised the Nine Dragons Hook, and a trace of blood light flowed on the dark red blade, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality surged wildly, like thick plasma.
Hiss!
A ten-zhang blood-colored dragon appeared in the sky, and a pair of beasts stared at Ye Chong coldly, and in the next second, it turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt and slammed into Ye Chong's back.
The clothes on Ye Chong's back exploded, and a sinuous blood mark appeared on his iron-like back, and a huge force directly pushed him to the bottom of the cliff.
The mountain wind was blowing wildly, and the black clothes on Ye Chong's body kept swaying with the wind, like a fluttering flag.
His heart was like an engine, his long black hair fluttered upwards with the strong wind pressure, falling weakly, and the pores on his body contracted due to the violent stimulation, causing layers of goosebumps.
Before he was bombarded down, he only saw a peculiar expression on Du Kill Sen's cold face, which was a mixture of hope and determination.
"Death?" Ye Zhongxin suddenly felt a little strange in his heart, he didn't expect life and death to be so easy.
Originally, he was just an ordinary person, but he traveled to this magical martial arts world and embarked on the road to becoming a demon, but now he is dying for no reason, why?
"Just die? I really don't want to die like this. Ye Zhong had a sense of regret, he hadn't really appreciated the customs and slaughter of the rivers and lakes.