The sarcophagus of the underground chamber was moved into the purgatory space, and the people who originally chose to retreat in the underground chamber were also transferred into the purgatory space by Yechen.

With the sarcophagus as the center, the military camp of the dragon-blooded warriors was arranged by Yechen into a large corpse raising ground, which was full of yin qi, but it was well isolated from the outside world by the formation.

For a long time, Yechen ignored what was going on outside the window, and devoted himself to cultivation.

Impacting Wuzun requires tremendous strength, especially when Yechen cultivates the Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique, which is an anti-heaven technique, and the energy required is even greater.

Unconsciously, fifty days have passed in the purgatory space, and ten days have passed in the outside world.

Yechen had a hunch that his realm was about to break through, and he could step into Wuzun within five days.

For the third kind of power perception, Yechen is clearer, but there is still a layer of paper that cannot be pierced, just like looking at the moon in a flower well in the fog, but it can't be seen really.

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Ningwu Kingdom, the rock palace where the Cult of the Underworld is located.

As the whole mountain has been developed, the mountain has been completely hollowed out and the whole mountain has been transformed into a huge palace.

Above the palace, the hundred-meter-high statue of the god of the underworld stands tall, and a pair of gods covet the world.

In the square in front of the statue stood a large crowd, each dressed in black with a solemn expression.

Shirakawa stood at the front of the crowd, and there were several big names standing side by side with him.

They are all big names who deter the world.

One of them was King Ning Wu Yangkai.

In addition to Yang Kai, there are three princes and kings, namely Shangguan Yu, the prince of Feiyu Kingdom, Zhu Yuan, the prince of Weining Kingdom, and Zhuge Tao, the prince of Changning Kingdom.

Each of them is a famous prince and a super master at the level of Emperor Wu.

In addition, there was another person standing beside them, wrapped in a black robe, making it difficult to see his face.

Everyone present didn't know him, but his name could make ordinary martial artists frightened, he was the sect master of the Soul Refining Sect, and he hated this life.

His name not only intimidated the Death Empire, but all races would tremble when they heard his name, even if it was a foreign race, they were terrified by the existence of the Soul Refining Sect.

They are the kings of the underground kingdom, the rats in the eyes of the world, and the nightmare of all warriors, in order to refine their souls, they do everything they can, in order to temper more powerful zombies and ghosts, their lives have no bottom line.

Once people have no bottom line, they will make everyone frightened.

Behind these people, there were all the masters of the vassal states and the Soul Refining Sect, as well as the bigwigs who Wen Zaichen and other imperial capitals came over.

Behind these people, the dense number of people is about 100,000 people.

Wen Chuan raised his scepter and chanted loudly and rhythmically: "O great and omnipotent god of the underworld, your most pious servant is calling out to you in the Martial God Continent, please set your eyes on this continent, as far as your sight can see, it will be your faith land in the future, as far as your sight can see, all living beings will become your servants, please give your mercy, let your believers be clothed with your glory, please give you the strength of your believers, let me dedicate my meager strength, and hope that one day I will be able to bow at your feet." No matter how great the god of the underworld is, under the witness of you, in the name of the great supreme god, the cult of the underworld was established here, which is the glory that belongs to you alone. ”

"Meet the god of the underworld!" shouted in unison, and then they all knelt on the ground reverently, putting their limbs and foreheads on the ground, and bowed to the god of the underworld reverently.

Only Wen Chuan was still standing on the ground, holding up the scepter and saying aloud: "The glory of God is everywhere, God, please witness this moment, O great You." ”

Wen Chuan's words fell, and a dazzling silver light suddenly bloomed on the statue of the god of the underworld, looking at this silver light, the rest of the people didn't react much, but Wen Chuan's whole person suddenly trembled, and exclaimed excitedly: "Miracle, this is a miracle, the great god of the underworld heard the call of our humble existence, and sent down a miracle." ”

Silver light bloomed, enveloping everyone's bodies.

The momentum on Wen Chuan's body suddenly skyrocketed, increasing from the seventh order of Wuzun to the eighth order and ninth order of Wuzun......

Then, Wen Chuan broke through, and directly under the blessing of the power of the gods, he was promoted to the Martial Saint, and the powerful momentum on his body spread, which moved countless people.

"I've actually improved a little level. Yang Kai exclaimed, he had been stuck in the second-order Martial Emperor for countless years, but under the bath of this silver light, he was actually promoted to the Martial Emperor of the Three Realms in a short instant, for the Martial Emperor, every small realm was a huge improvement, and the abundant strength in his body made Yang Kai feel that his strength had increased by three percent.

His eyes were full of shock, and he immediately lowered his head and bowed even more reverently at the feet of the god of the underworld.

In addition to Yang Kai, all the masters above the martial saint have been promoted to a small realm, and all the martial saints have been promoted by one or two promotions, as for the martial saints, they are different, and the beliefs are pious, and they have directly broken through a big realm.

This is a miracle, a real miracle, only a god can have such a power against the sky, from the distant void can make people increase their strength in an instant.

Wen Chuan shouted: "Thank you for the gift of the god of the underworld, your servant will always prostrate at your feet and listen to your divine voice!"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Thank you for the gift of the gods." ”

Everyone was full of excitement, lowered their heads, and their originally doubtful gazes gradually became firm.

The light on the idol gradually dimmed and reverted to an ordinary idol, and at that moment, all the people who witnessed this scene were firm in their faith, and they regarded believing in the gods as the most important thing to do.

What can you do by relying on your gifts to gain strength, and still work hard to cultivate?

Wen Chuan turned around, held the scepter and said: "The Hades Sect was established today, and from now on, I am the Holy Son, and all the people around me are the deputy leaders of the Hades Sect, and their status is equal to mine. ”

"Meet the Son, meet the Deputy Master. And they all bowed in unison.

"The blood sacrifice begins!" Wen Chuan shouted.

Seven men were carried to the feet of the statue of Hades with a lot of flowers, and their mouths were gagged, and when they were put on the ground, the rags from their mouths were removed.

"General Lu. ”

"General Qin!"

"Sect Master Lu......"

When everyone's name was called, the faces of countless people became very surprised, these people, who were either high-ranking and powerful figures in the princely state, or the top sect masters in the country, but now all of them had become prisoners.

The seven people immediately scolded, and someone shouted: "Yang, you are a vassal state, and you actually believe in some gods, it is really a shame for our human race." ”

"Zhu Yuan, I'd rather die than believe in any bullshit gods, the Monarch of Death once said that there are only Terrans who die standing up, not Terrans who kneel to survive. ”

"Shameful people, you shameful, shameful betrayal of the true faith that belongs to you, shameful, pathetic......"

Obviously, these people are people who do not want to believe in gods and want to continue to pursue the freedom of the soul, and these people are the masters of the human race, and they are the backbone of the human race......

In the midst of many angry scoldings, Wen Chuan shouted: "Kill!"

(End of chapter)