The moment Wang Yu's body landed on the altar, the entire altar underwent a strange change, and Wang Yu had just died shortly after that, and there was still fresh blood left on his body.

Nourished by this blood, the entire altar seems to be rejuvenated.

The altar was covered with many strange lines, each emitting a bright red and demonic light as the blood flowed.

This scene made Du Yuesheng frown, and he had a faint bad premonition.

However, at this time, everyone was thinking about the small words on the altar in their hearts: Flesh and blood sacrifice to open the door, and the endless treasure is up to you!

Their eyes were red, as if they had seen a large and endless pile of treasures in front of them, and each of them had a green glow in their eyes that only wild beasts had.

Du Yuesheng noticed that the only people in the field who remained sane were the rather mysterious Mo Dacheng and Xiao Jian, who had been helping.

Both of them stared at the altar with solemn expressions, and their frowns were furrowed to illustrate their inner turmoil.

As time passed, there were more and more strange lines on the altar, and there was a faint black gas slowly floating, which made Du Yuesheng feel more and more uneasy.

But he still didn't stop it, he also wanted to know what would happen to this altar after absorbing the flesh and blood essence, and what kind of secrets were hidden under this blood-colored altar!

In a trance, the blood-colored altar trembled violently, as if something was about to break out of it, and a terrifying black aura rose from the depths of the altar.

In an instant, the entire altar was shrouded in a strange black mist.

The ground was calm again, but after a moment of tranquility, the entire ground began to shake violently, and under the terrible sound, the entire blood-colored altar exploded at once.

"Hahaha, fresh and delicious blood ......"

A terrible sound came from the depths of the earth, and this sound was terrifying, making people feel their scalps tingle.

Thundered!

There was a loud bang, like thunder rolling in the sky, but it came from the depths of the earth, and not long after the blood-colored altar exploded, an extremely terrifying momentum broke out from the depths of the earth.

Almost instantly, the entire space fell into darkness, and the pitch-black mist shrouded the radius, and an extremely evil aura made people's hearts feel depressed.

By the time the world regained its light, the blood-colored altar had already been reduced to ruins, and a figure stood above it.

Wang Yu?

At this time, Wang Yu's body has changed a lot, many hideous demon patterns appeared on the skin of his body, with a trace of dark demonic evil aura, and his long demonic hair has grown to the ground.

The aura emanating from his body was extremely powerful, terrifying enough to suffocate people, even if he was disgusted, he still couldn't help but want to surrender.

"Boom, damn the white dragon, you didn't expect that many years after you died, this seat would be able to see the light of day again, hahahaha......"

At this time, "Wang Yu" showed a hideous smile on his face, his lips and eyes were pitch black, looking extremely weird, and he muttered to himself, "It's a pity that this demon body is too weak......

He seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and at this time he glanced at Du Yuesheng and the others in the field, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a greedy and bloodthirsty light, and he smiled hideously:

"It's not bad, there is so much fresh flesh and blood, enough to restore eighty percent of the strength of this seat!"

At this time, the rebirth of "Wang Yu" startled everyone, as if there was a haze enveloping their hearts, and many people frowned.

Only one or two seemed to be a little unwilling, they looked at "Wang Yu" coldly, and shouted angrily: "What the hell is going on? Why don't you open the forbidden treasure?"

"Treasure?"

When Wang Yu heard this, he smiled, and what came out of his mouth was no longer human teeth, but cyan fangs, and he smiled fiercely, "What kind of treasure is there, isn't it a good thing to help this seat see the light of day again?"

As his words fell, a burst of demonic light whistled through the ruins of the blood-colored altar below, and the altar returned to its original appearance.

At this time, people realized that it was not an altar at all, but a sealing tablet.

It was engraved with an ancient font, but as for the small blood-colored letter, it became another line of words: Demon Suppression Land.

Three simple words are enough to explain everything, and if you can't react at this time, you are a fool.

"You're a domain demon?"

Suddenly, there was a trembling voice, faintly sounded in the hall, and everyone looked over and found that the voice came from Mo Dacheng.

He seemed to think of some terrible legend, his face pale and his heart was desperate, and his voice trembled with endless fear.

"To be precise, this seat is the Demon Venerable!"

The "Wang Yu" who stood in the void and exuded evil demonic energy all over his body suddenly laughed.

When his voice fell, the faces of everyone in the audience changed.

Almost every monk in the Realm of Death has heard such an ancient legend.

Many, many years ago, at the heart of the Realm of Death, there was a group of unforgivable demons who specialized in sucking on human flesh and blood in order to increase their power.

During that time, the Terran monks declined, their living space was constantly oppressed, and they were finally driven to the periphery of death, living in panic all day long.

Until one day, a stunning peerless powerhouse was born, he led the Terran monks, launched a strong counterattack, sacrificed himself, suppressed the king of the demon race, and after more than ten years of purging, he completely wiped out this group of demons, so that the realm of death restored peace.

Unexpectedly, after many years, they actually met a demon head here, and it was a very powerful demon venerable!

A Demon Venerable, whose strength is equivalent to the supreme existence of a Terran monk, the Supreme God!

Even because of its special physique, even the Supreme God could not kill it, and could only suppress it for endless years, so that it could finally smile in the years.

From this point of view, this Demon Venerable will appear here, and it should be the suppression of the Supreme God White Dragon Venerable back then, who sacrificed himself in exchange.

Unexpectedly, today, they broke the seal by mistake.

"Your strength is good, and the flesh and blood must be delicious, so let this seat enjoy it first. ”

Feeling the fear of these humble human cultivators, Demon Venerable smiled, and he locked his gaze on Mo Dacheng.

He could see at a glance that this Mo Dacheng was full of blood, and he should be the strongest among these people.

But he just missed a Du Yuesheng.

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