The audience, which was originally quiet, suddenly burst into intermittent applause.

The applause sounded ethereal, as if it had come from far away, and it seemed like it was ...... It's nearby.

Everyone sounded as if the person clapping was right next to them.

Everyone in the audience was looking around, trying to find the great rebel who applauded on such a solemn occasion as the sacrifice to the heavens.

Xuanyuan Fengyang had an ominous premonition in her heart, she sacrificed the evil again, and the whole person entered a very vigilant state.

The applause lasted for a while, and when the applause was over, it turned into a hoarse murmur, which was as ethereal as the one just now, and it was very unreal to hear.

"It is worthy of being taught by her personally, this Jiuye glaze really didn't hurt a piece."

At the same time as the sound came out, the sky began to darken rapidly, as if it was about to change the way it was before, as if it was about to rain later.

But in this situation, no one in the audience left.

All people, whether monks or ordinary people, nobles or commoners.

In this situation, which seemed very dangerous at first glance, no one even left.

Xuanyuan Fengyang stood on the high altar and looked coldly at the sky.

"Who is presumptuous here!" This sentence was mixed with spiritual power, and the voice quickly spread out, spreading far, far away.

Huang Qianqian and the others had already rushed to the vicinity of the capital, and when she saw the black clouds that suddenly overflowed, she already had a bad premonition.

Now that I heard Feng Yang's words, the premonition just now was confirmed.

Something had already happened, and several people quickly quickened their pace, and even decided to directly force a break through the city defense barrier later.

In the Xuanchen National Sacrifice Ceremony, all the guards of the capital will be transferred to the vicinity of the altar in the central square, and if you want to protect the capital at this time, you must open the protective array.

Therefore, the current capital is only in and out, and you have to wait until the end of the ceremony.

"I can't call it presumptuous, this king just came to watch the ceremony today, and by the way, I asked Empress Fengyang for something."

In the air, a part of the black mist condensed into the shape of a person, and then slowly dispersed, revealing the figure of that person.

Dressed in a black robe, with pale gold lines outlined on it, his appearance is very similar to Yunlin Qiancheng, except that the right half of his face is covered with black lines.

The originally very handsome face, because of these black lines, has completely destroyed the beauty, and it looks very eerie.

"Ghost King, Yunlin Qianming." Xuanyuan Fengyang recognized the person in front of him at a glance, because the lines on his right face were his trademarks.

"Xuanchen doesn't need you to come to watch the ceremony, and I don't have anything for you, please leave!"

If it was usual, a strong person came to watch the ceremony, even if she didn't welcome it, she would be a little polite.

But as far as his behavior just now, the people of the entire continent knew some basic customs of the Xuanchen National Sacrifice to the Heavens.

His applause just now was deliberate, just for the sake of provocation.

Everyone has already provoked the door, how can she still be kind to him, of course, she directly ordered the eviction.

Yunlin Qianming was not angry at all when he was ordered to be evicted, anyway, in his eyes, the woman standing there now would not live long.

When he got what he was going to get her hands on, she had completed her mission.

(End of chapter)