As the night deepened, all the sacrificers had gone to sleep, and there was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere on the entire Wangxiang platform.

Except for the minority groups, there are some night owls and sleepless people who are talking softly or spontaneously, and can hardly hear any other sounds.

Except for the firelight that illuminates the various ethnic groups, the entire Wangxiang Terrace is surrounded by boundless darkness.

And these sacrificers, who had never fallen asleep after lying down, suddenly found that in that sky, a bright moon actually rose, and even many starry points of light began to appear on this boundless canopy.

The night was as thick and deep as ink, the night sky was like a curtain of navy blue, and the starlight was shining and dotted, which made these sacrificers who were far away from home suddenly feel a little intoxicated.

Cinnabar is also difficult to sleep at this time, he can't be as heartless as Pinghu like Feng Que, nor can he be as hard to move as Duan Leng, and of course he can't be as heartless as Tang Xiaojiao.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly a very strange illusion arose.

In a trance, it seems that he has returned to the Donglan Sword Sect, returned to the Quanying Gate, played with Feng Yingxue until it was dark, and when he returned to the Quanying Gate by touching the night road, it was probably the same scene.

Just make this place your hometown, is this the meaning of the name of Wangxiangtai?

As soon as Cinnabar thought of this, he suddenly felt a little sour, and suddenly recalled many people, such as Xiao, Baishan, Zhaowenji, Huang Geng, and even Feng Xiaotian's family, as well as Shangguan Xiaotang.

Thinking of Shangguan Xiaotang, he couldn't help but glance at Shangguan Xiaoye, who was lying in his clothes not far away.

The position where Shangguan Xiaoye was sleeping at the moment was some distance away from the surroundings, and it was a place of its own, and around her sleeping body, it was actually standing on the side by the Wanhan Sword, trembling slightly.

Cinnabar knew in her heart that she had obviously already set up a method, and once someone approached, Wan Han Sword would immediately wake them up.

He smiled bitterly, he was usually a free and easy person, when did he ever have such sentimentality?

Looking at these people around him, it is clear that they are all sleeping peacefully, after all, if they want to enter the Shura field tomorrow, they will all recuperate in advance, so how can they waste time on cranky thoughts.

While Cinnabar was thinking about it, he was successively making some noisy noises from time to time in various ethnic groups, and it was obvious that a follow-up team had already arrived here.

Among them, the demon clan was the loudest, and Cinnabar's heart moved, and he secretly covered his divine sense.

He suddenly found that this newcomer demon clan team was extremely strange, and it seemed to be different from those ordinary demon clans, which obviously also caused a wave of onlookers from the demon clan.

The people who came were three women and three men, and the three women looked very charming, but two of them were wrapped in strong suits, looking like entourage.

The four male demons were even more strange, one of them had yellow eyebrows and an extremely strange appearance.

The other demon has long ears and a pointed beak, and a strand of white hair hangs down on the forehead, making it look like a yin heron.

There is also a demon clan who has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, legs skimming, and a bamboo pipe in his hand, looking extremely vicious.

According to their appearances, Cinnabar has basically concluded that this must be the members of the so-called Five Heavenly Demon Clans as the blue-eyed demon said.

However, judging from their number, it seems that there is still one less Heavenly Demon Clan.

Just as he was thinking about it, the white-haired demon clan with a sharp mouth and long ears suddenly shook his head very abruptly and looked in the direction where Cinnabar was. Cinnabar was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly collected his divine consciousness quickly, and his heart was shocked.

According to what the blue-eyed demon said at the beginning, among the five heavenly demons of the demon clan, there is a guy called Si Wen Demon, who can listen to the sound and see the changes, this white-haired demon clan can actually perceive his spiritual cultivation, presumably it is the Si Wen Demon of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

However, among the five heavenly demons, why hasn't the nine-tailed fox clan's heavenly demon clan appeared yet?

According to the blue-eyed demon, haven't the five heavenly demon clans already joined forces, but why is there a shortage of one?

Are they really contradictory? Or do they not really have a five-in-one?

Cinnabar snorted, but he didn't think about it, because early tomorrow morning, I believe that all the clan sacrificers will arrive and enter the Shura field, and then it will be a big battle.

Some of the Terran disciples who arrived later gathered together and spoke freely, obviously extremely excited.

It's been killing all the way, and now that they meet the main force of the same clan, many people are in a state of spirit, and even start to talk and make friends, talking about what might happen in the next level, and they don't seem to want to rest.

As the night deepened, Cinnabar finally felt a little sleepy.

After a few days of fatigue and fatigue, this Wangxiang Terrace is the best place to rest safely before the war, and I can relax my spirit and fall asleep with peace of mind.

Who knew that he had just fallen asleep, and suddenly was woken up by someone forcefully, and when he opened his eyes in a trance, he saw that it was Yun Haoxuan.

I saw Yun Haoxuan looking anxious and said, "Cinnabar, hurry up, something has happened to our human race." ”

Seeing that he looked anxious, Cinnabar hurriedly rubbed his eyes, turned over and asked, "Senior Brother Yun, what's wrong?"

"This matter is also related to the two of us," Yun Haoxuan sighed and said, "You should also hurry up and listen to it." ”

At this moment, not far away, there are dozens of young men and women, sitting around a bunch of people and chatting with each other, and their voices are extremely noisy.

Cinnabar looked at it, and it turned out that the other two teams of the Red Kingdom had arrived, namely Zhang Khan and others from Qinghe Baodi, and the remaining six of them had obviously lost one member first, and their expressions were slightly lost.

The other team is full of seven people, it is Zhou Chengfeng under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in Chi China, Fang Ying, Peng Da, Peng San and Ai Xiaoyu and so on.

However, when they saw Feng Que and the others, everyone also told about the situation they encountered along the way, especially the killing of the spiritual cultivators in the team, which was very strange.

It turned out that after many Terran teams communicated with each other last night and chatted with each other, everyone realized that there was a huge problem in the Terran now.

That is, before landing on the city wall of Wangxiangtai, at least a dozen spiritual cultivators in the Terran team were mysteriously assassinated. As soon as they took the stage, they knew that there were disciples of the Divine Domain sitting here, so they hurriedly came over to report it.

When everyone learned of this situation, it immediately caused an uproar, and no one who heard about such a thing would dare to take it lightly, what kind of sacredness was it, and he actually chose a spiritual cultivator to be bitter?

In the hearts of many disciples, they suddenly felt that the situation was serious, and this mysterious killer was picking on spiritual cultivators, and the reason would definitely not be so simple.

Cinnabar followed Yun Haoxuan's side at the moment, and had already heard the sound of their discussion in his ears.

At this moment, Feng Que and Shaking Sen were among them, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Next to them, there were many more strange disciples of the human race, along with Yang Xiuzhi of Qinghe Treasure Land, and Zhou Chengfeng of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were all on the side.

Looking at their high-level cultivation with their spiritual power outgoing, they are obviously the leaders of the various human squads.

"How serious is the situation now?" Cinnabar couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw everyone's solemn faces.

Looking at him and Yun Haoxuan, Feng Que couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "The situation is not optimistic, according to the situation described by our current teams, among the thousands of people in our human race, if conservatively estimated, there are only about twenty spiritual cultivators left. ”

"Ah, how can this be!"

Cinnabar and Yun Haoxuan looked at each other, couldn't help but chill their bodies, and each gasped.