Fifty kilometers west of Qianli Town is the place where the Demon Refining and Killing Tribulation was held, and the second day when Liu Moyuan and Liu Moyi came to Qianli Town, the Demon Refining and Killing Conference finally began.

Before the Demon Refining and Killing Conference begins, a sacrifice needs to be held, and I don't know when this sacrificial method was handed down, and the major leaders of the Demon Dao have never violated it for thousands of years. Blood sacrifice, the sacrifice of the blood of the living.

At the beginning, the reason why Liu Moyuan brought Qi Huan was to use Qi Huan as a sacrifice to leave a good impression on the organizers of this conference, but he didn't expect that he would really steal chickens and rice this time.

Hundreds of Demon Dao disciples who participated in the Demon Refining and Killing Tribulation watched as the living people were tied up in the blood trough, watching their blood drain little by little, and the blood slowly flowed into a bottomless hole in the center of the altar.

Because Mo Ye said that the time had not come, Qi Huan could only sit in the cave and wait for the time Mo Ye said. Suddenly, she found that there was a red liquid flowing out of those crystals, and Qi Huan just wanted to go over to see what was going on, but was stopped by Mo Ye and hugged back.

"What's that?" Although his physical movements were blocked, Qi Huan still poked his head out to understand the situation.

"Blood."

"How can there be blood?"

"There's a sacrifice going on up there." Mo Ye's explanation was very simple, Qi Huan nodded and accepted it calmly. She thought that the sacrifice was nothing more than the blood of cattle and sheep, and she never thought that human blood was being sacrificed on it.

The blood slowly flowed down the hedron into the bone armor, and the color of the bone armor became more vivid, and a faint red glow emanated from the entire skeleton. Under Qi Huan's stunned gaze, the bone armor slowly turned into a set of blood-red battle armor, exactly like the battle armor worn by the masked man on the mural.

There were complex textures flowing on the battle armor, and those black textures were flowing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a magic circle that Qi Huan had never seen before, and in just half a pillar of incense time, the magic circle on it had changed thousands of times, and none of them were repeated.

Not to mention how strong the defense of this bone armor is, the magic circles above alone are enough to make people crazy. Qi Huan looked sideways at Mo Ye's still calm face, why did he know that there was bone armor here, who was he?

There were more and more questions in her heart, and before Qi Huan could speak, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from this bone armor that could make people collapse, and Qi Huan did not escape the erosion of this breath, her bright eyes instantly turned blood-red, and her brain seemed to be under control at all, just thinking about killing.

Mo Ye, who had been by her side, calmly patted Qi Huan on the back of the neck, causing her to fall silently into her arms. Except for Qi Huan, the other two creatures seemed to be adapting well, the little fox curiously squatted on Mo Ye's shoulder and licked its paws, and the little silver snake slept peacefully on Qi Huan's arm.

That murderous aura was still being released, and the demon refining and killing tribulation had already begun, Mo Ye looked up at the top of the cave, the corners of his mouth rose, and a remnant smile that Qi Huan had never seen appeared on his face.

As soon as he flipped his right hand, the golden bladeless sword appeared in his hand, and his backhand stabbed five translucent blood holes into his body, and the expression on Mo Ye's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't even feel pain at all. Red with a hint of golden blood gushed out, gathering towards the bone armor as if it were a living thing.

After his blood was stained with the bone armor, the black lines on the bone armor gradually disappeared, and the golden patterns took their place, and the formations on it seemed to become more complicated, and the speed of transformation was gradually accelerating.

On the top of the cave, within the scope of the murderous aura, the hundreds of Demon Dao disciples who were fighting suddenly increased their strength to a higher level, as if they had eaten stimulants, and they fought again. Many more died in the fight, and many committed suicide because they couldn't stand the murderous spirit.

Looking at the state of those disciples' blood-red eyes, trembling all over their bodies, and uncontrolled saliva leaking, the old devils present seemed to feel that something was wrong. Only Chi Yi, who was presiding over the Demon Refining and Killing Conference, still had a smile on his face, and he didn't even blink his eyelids much, and Yan Wei behind him didn't have any expression at all, as if he wouldn't care when the sky fell.

"Red Wing Protector, isn't there something wrong?" One of the four gatekeepers of the gate, the anti-heavenly general, walked up to Chiyi's side and asked cautiously. Although Jiangmen and the Heavenly Demon Gate are also powerful, the two forces are different, the Jiangmen is wealthy, and the Heavenly Demon Gate is powerful.

After all, people who are still big fists in the Demon Dao have weight in their words, so the person who presided over the demon refining and killing robbery this time is not the person from the Jiangmen, but the person from the Heavenly Demon Gate. It's just that everyone is very strange, why was it the conference that was supposed to be presided over by the young master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, but in the end it was replaced by Red Wing.

Of course, even if they were skeptical, no one asked, don't look at the constant smile on Chiyi's face, this person is definitely a smiling tiger who only eats people without blinking, and countless people have been calculated by him and died in his hands, even those hidden old devils are afraid of him.

Moreover, there is also a Yan Wei with the same strength as him beside him, this person is said to be the personal guard of the young master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the combination of the two demon cultivators in the middle stage of the god transformation can definitely kill a monk in the middle stage of the tribulation, especially these two people don't want to die at all, what are you afraid of in a fight, you are afraid that the other party will not die.

"Well, I wonder what you think?" Chi Yi turned around and asked the old devils who were also referees, of course he knew that something was wrong, but what did this have to do with him, anyway, the dead people were not from the Heavenly Demon Gate.

"It's better to pause first, it's better to find the Great Elder of Jiangmen to investigate and then compete." It was Yin Ying, the head of the Hehuan Sect, who spoke, there was no Heavenly Demon Sect here, but the two elite disciples of the Hehuan Sect were still among them, and Yin Ying didn't want the disciples he had cultivated with great difficulty to finish playing like this.

The rest of the people also nodded, they were all elders or heads of the major sects of the Demon Dao, and naturally they didn't want the disciples in their sects to die here for no apparent reason.

"Since several of them have agreed, let's bring them out first." Red Wing nodded in agreement, but he didn't move, and he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move. Those few people exchanged glances, and they all made a move, preparing to rescue the disciples in their own sect first. As for the disciples of other sects, they can only say that their lives are not good, who said that their master did not have anyone coming. Everything is so realistic in the Demon Path.

As everyone knows, behind them, a strange smile appeared on the faces of Red Wing and Yan Wei at the same time. This realm composed of murderous aura is not something that anyone wants to enter. With just these few people, how could they be able to walk out of the real demonic realm.