Rumble!

The altar shattered and shattered, turning into countless fragments and shooting out in all directions, and the cultists at the center of the explosion had no time to flee, and were caught up in it and died.

Putting down the raised hand, Yan Bang snorted a nasal voice, obviously it was his masterpiece just now, the highly compressed flame was shot out at supersonic speed, and the explosion effect caused was not comparable to ordinary martial arts, the monstrous flames that destroyed the world and seemed to devour everything were a little frightened when they looked at the sky, these warriors of the Central Ancient Domain really had two brushes, and they were not in vain.

The disciples who were lucky enough to escape the explosion scattered and fled, but the messenger had already made arrangements, and a group of disciples were ambushed in advance on their path, and at this moment they all jumped out, and the prepared martial arts greeted them to death.

"Clean up the battlefield and immediately move on to the next altar. The messenger's shout reached everyone's ears with precision, and unconsciously quickened the movements of his hands, and after a quarter of an hour he finished cleaning and set off again.

Central Ancient Domain.

The clouds are blooming, the white cranes are singing, and the golden city is thousands of miles, and everyone's faces are full of joy, revealing a completely different atmosphere from the four major domains that are in crisis. This is the overlord of the Tianming Small World, the country under the management of the Tianming Central Holy Dynasty, how dare Xiao Xiao of the Eight Directions come to attack? The Tianming Central Holy Dynasty rules the entire Tianming Small World Dynasty, with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, during which it has cultivated generation after generation of strong people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the strong are like clouds. Even if those people have passed away in the ruthless years, the current holy dynasty is still not to be underestimated, and no one knows if there are masters who are hidden in the snow, waiting for the day when the chaos will be born and suppressed.

The Central Ancient Domain covers an extremely wide area, several times larger than the four major domains of the southeast, northwest, and northwest combined, and it is precisely this vast land that has raised countless outstanding people. There is already a fundamental difference between this and the Four Domains, that is, the number of martial artists is huge, and ordinary people only account for a small part, so you can often see martial artists walking in the air, and ordinary people are used to these things and don't care about them.

Naturally, various sects have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and martial arts prevail. Although there are many sects, there are only two hands standing at the top of the pyramid, and there are many talents in the sect.

"Sect Master, the Seven Evil Ghosts have been born. The young disciple who spoke, carrying a huge strip behind him, could vaguely be recognized as a great sword from its appearance.

"Didn't the Seven Evil Ghosts all be killed back then, according to this time, hehe, it should be their inheritor. The man who was called the sect master turned his back to his disciple, as if talking to himself and to him.

"Yes, the Dark Hall has found out its origin, as the sect master said, it is the descendant of the Seven Evil Ghosts, and now it has formed a new Seven Evil Ghosts, intending to resurrect the Evil Sect Master and set off a bloody storm again. The disciple with the sword knelt on one knee and told the sect master all the information found out in the secret hall in his mouth.

Stompe!

The sect master paced back and forth, as if thinking about something, and then said to his disciple, "What is the realm of cultivation of the Seven Ghosts of the New Evil Netherworld?"

"The strongest first ghost has reached the Ascending Spirit Realm, and the weakest seventh ghost is also the Enlightenment Spirit Realm, but the methods of the Evil Netherworld Sect are weird, if it is not a martial artist with a unique skill, I am afraid it is not their opponent. The man with the sword on his back told the truth, and he couldn't hear the slightest ripple in his words, as if the Seven Evil Ghosts didn't exist in his eyes.

"After 10,000 years, the Evil Netherworld Sect has suffered a great loss after all, and the cultivation of the Seven Evil Spirits back then was the most inferior to the Spirit Realm, and no one was invincible, so that I Tianming suffered a huge loss, but now I am down like this. Anyway, since they are ghosts, they should sink into darkness, and light is always not suitable for them. After the sect master said this, his body disappeared, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, this cultivation was extremely terrifying.

The man with the sword on his back understood what the sect master meant, summoned the messenger spirit bird in the sect, passed the news to the major sects, reminded the subordinates who went to kill the evil cult to pay more attention, and then came to a large hall to gather disciples to clean up the remnants of the evil cult that had mixed into the central ancient region, and the clouds in the sky were scattered by spiritual power.

"News from the Central Ancient Domain, you see. Yan Bang changed his fiery temper in the past, his face was full of solemnity, and he told the messengers the news he had just received.

"What! Evil Seven Ghosts? Didn't they perish ten thousand years ago, how could they reappear?" The beautiful woman in white lost her face, and her body couldn't help but tremble when she said the words "Seven Evil Ghosts."

"White Frost, calm down! The message says that this is the descendant of the Seven Evil Ghosts, and we can deal with it. A messenger said to the beautiful woman in white, dispelling her fears. He didn't blame the beautiful woman in white for her gaffe, after all, the Seven Ghosts of the Evil Netherworld, as the mainstay of the Evil Netherworld Sect, were strong, not to mention her, even a more powerful warrior would tremble when he heard these words, and it was hard to forget the apocalyptic scene at the beginning.

"So what should we do now?, change our plans?" asked White Frost, calming his mind a little.

"No, time does not allow, according to the original plan, with our strength, it will not be a problem to deal with the four to seven ghosts, as for the first ghost, the second ghost and the third ghost, the Central Ancient Domain will send someone to take care of it, so we don't need to worry about it. Yan Bang said carefully, his calm appearance was very different from the madness of the battle.

"That's the only way to do it for now. All the messengers agreed, and went down and told their disciples to follow them closely, so that they would not be unable to take care of them when they arrived.

"The Seven Evil Ghosts?" asked Tian Tian in his heart, during this time, he had consulted a lot of books about the Evil Cult and learned what the Great War was all about ten thousand years ago. The Seven Ghosts of the Evil Netherworld are the blades cultivated by the Evil Evil Sect, and they are cultivated from a young age, just like the sect recruits disciples, they also collect those talented orphans among the people, pass on their spiritual tips and martial arts, and then devour each other, and the last seven people who survive are the Seven Evil Ghosts.

This selection method is extremely cruel, but the survivors are extremely powerful, and the warriors who have experienced the life-and-death crisis and the flowers in the greenhouse are completely different creatures. Ten thousand years ago, relying on the spiritual trick of the Evil Netherworld Sect, the Seven Evil Ghosts grew rapidly, and their cultivation reached a point unimaginable to ordinary people, Tianming paid a great price to eliminate them, even so, their fierce reputation is still passed on in the world, and the performance of the white frost just now is enough to explain everything.

But don't worry too much, ask the sky to think to himself, the messenger has already said that the evil seven ghosts are not what they used to be, and their cultivation is not as terrifying as 10,000 years ago. These days of continuous fighting, Wen Tian has broken through to the seven turns of condensation, and it is completely possible to do what he just said, if the power of the forbidden spirit is activated, it is not impossible to fight with the powerhouse of the Spirit Enlightenment Realm, if you use some hidden means, you can even kill it on the spot.

After resting, everyone continued to move forward according to the directions indicated on the map, and only a few more mountains were needed to reach the Star Dynasty, which was the destination this time. And in this direction, in the altar of the Cult of the Underworld, everyone was kneeling at this time, not daring to look at the person in front of them.

"I've seen the Seven Greats, the Seven Greats are here this time, but what's the important matter?" said the person in charge of guarding the altar respectfully, not daring to slack off, the person in front of him is the top figure in the sect, the Seventh Ghost of the Evil Underworld!

"Suddenly, many altars have been destroyed in a row, and all the Dharma Protectors can't hold back the anger in their hearts, and specially ask a few of us to come and take control, and by the way, kill a few people from the Central Ancient Domain, so that they can know that even if my Evil Sect falls, not everyone can knead it. The seven ghosts laughed, and the laughter permeated people, and the people present only felt a slight chill in their hearts.

"Yes, yes, there are seven big people who have made a move, and the group of people in the Central Ancient Domain still don't kneel down and beg for mercy?" The person in charge had a flattering face, and kept complimenting the seven ghosts.

"Jiji, that's a good thing, you're very good, when I kill all the people in the Central Ancient Domain, you can follow me to do things. The Seven Ghosts laughed, very happy.

"It is an honor for my subordinates to follow the Seven Adults, thank you for the cultivation of the Seven Adults. The person in charge hurriedly knelt down, kept kowtowing, and was overjoyed in his heart, tying the line of the seven ghosts, why worry about not being able to be prosperous and rich.

The Seven Ghosts nodded, turned around and entered the altar, and after a while, a scream sounded, and the sound of bones shattering, making everyone's scalps tingle. The Seven Ghosts have a hobby, which is well known to everyone in the Cult, that is, they like to eat human flesh and drink human blood, and they are extremely perverted, and every time they torture each other to the point that they are not human, they swallow them alive.

They didn't dare to make a noise, like sculptures frozen in place, waiting for the seven ghosts to finish eating.

"Truly!"

"Quack!

When everyone heard the voice, a picture appeared in their minds, the seven ghosts were holding a person in their hands, chewing human bones after eating meat and drinking blood, and eating with relish. All those who join the cult are cruel people, but at this moment they can't stop the fear in their hearts, devil, this is the only word that can describe what the seven ghosts have done.

Buzzing!

The energy contained in the blood is extracted by the spirit formula, refined into spiritual power, and nourishes the whole body of the seven ghosts, this is the spiritual formula of his cultivation, which can devour the energy in the blood of living beings for his own use and improve his cultivation. The corners of his mouth were still stained with blood sacrifices, showing two fangs, and his smile was creepy, and his eyes were not at all human, but no different from spirit animals, full of tyranny, cruelty, and excitement to see blood.

"Oh!" The comfort of cultivation and improvement dared to spread throughout the body, and the seven ghosts couldn't help but moan, and then rattled and laughed, as ugly as night owls at night, seeping people.