Jump!"

"You who are riding horses, jump off for your uncle!"

With a burst of scolding, seven or eight fierce half-naked giants brandished long human leather whips, frantically whipping the crowd in front of them, and for a while, the whip shadows flew wildly, bringing up a large amount of fragments of flesh and blood.

The crowd in the rear was beaten and squeezed forward in horror, and the hundreds of people at the front of the crowd were already standing at the outermost edge of the cliff, and half a step away was the bottomless valley shrouded in blood.

The struggle of the crowd in the rear immediately made the hundreds of people in front of them unable to stand on their feet anymore, and they fell down one after another, as if it was raining dumplings in the sky, and people kept screaming and falling into the deep valley, and were swallowed by blood in the blink of an eye.

After these living sacrifices fell into the blood light, the flesh and blood all over their bodies quickly disintegrated and dissolved, turning into more fresh blood light, which merged into the surrounding blood light.

The only remaining humanoid skeleton continued to fall to the bottom of the valley, becoming part of the mountain of bones at the bottom of the valley.

At this moment, around the White Bone Mountain, there are eighteen pitch-black flags, and one by one the hideous and terrifying ghosts are swimming through the Bone Mountain, excitedly devouring the fresh ghosts.

And at the top of the Bone Mountain, there stood a blood-red banner that was three feet high, and a huge one-horned indigo ghost poked out most of the ghost body from the flag, and was gulping down the blood clouds in the sky, as if he was enjoying it very much.

Directly below the blood-red magic flag, there was a white-faced old man with fairy wind bones, the old man's eyes were closed, and his body was glowing with a faint light, and at the same time, mottled "ghostly light" rose, and the ghostly light continued to sink into the body of the one-horned spirit ghost, and then grew little by little with the help of the pure ghost qi in the spirit ghost's body.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng quietly appeared beside the white-faced old man and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Sheng took a look, and knew that this person had reached the critical juncture of breaking through the pass and building the foundation, if nothing else, he would be able to break through the pass in a few days and be successfully promoted to build the foundation.

In such an era close to the end of the law, the Ghost God Sect actually had such a "tricky" cultivation method, and Zhao Sheng also felt a little strange.

However, soon, he sensed that something was wrong, the person in front of him seemed to be cultivating through ghosts, but in fact, ghosts were also eroding everything in the host little by little, including spiritual power, physical body and soul.

Judging from the results of his deduction, the longevity of the person in front of him is much less than that of a normal foundation building monk, and once he dies, his soul will be devoured by the natal spirit ghost, and finally give birth to an even more ferocious ghost, which can also be called a banner spirit!

From Zhao Sheng's eyes, it is not difficult to see that this person is not so much borrowing ghosts to cultivate immortals, but rather conducting an extremely alternative method of sacrifice and refinement!

The final product of the sacrifice was the "Natal Spirit" spirit flag in the hands of each of the disciples of the Ghost God Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng was slightly moved, and couldn't help but sigh that the plan of the mastermind behind the scenes was really ingenious, and the scheming was too insidious and vicious.

Looking at it this way, the Ghost God Sect is almost equivalent to a "sheepfold", and the Heavenly Pillar Realm is a vast and boundless pasture. Every once in a while, someone comes to harvest the wool.

This move is really appalling, and it can't be described as a huge profit, which is equivalent to digging a super spirit mine that will hardly be exhausted.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was even more curious about the Ghost God Sect far away in the Chunsheng Realm, and he couldn't wait in his heart.

In the next moment, a flash of divine light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the white-faced old man's entire person was erased out of thin air.

At the same time, the blood clouds that filled the deep valley, along with the ghosts, were wiped out of thin air by the willpower field.

The dim and gloomy deep valley swept away the filth, the sun fell on the valley floor again, and the ghost flags spontaneously combusted out of thin air, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand and picked up the blood-red ghost banner beside him, and sealed the one-horned spirit ghost into the banner with a single thought, and then put it into the Sumeru space.

The refining method of this ghost banner is a bit peculiar, and there are some places for research and scrutiny.

He put it away and left it for later to be slowly deduced.

Bang bang bang!

On the cliff, one by one the whip-wielding men blew themselves up for no reason, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant. This horrific scene immediately frightened the crowd into screaming and crying.

At this time, Zhao Sheng had already disappeared from the bottom of the valley, and came to an area in an instant

In the center of the magnificent square of thousands of acres, surrounded by magnificent palaces.

"Who?!"

"Someone, there's an enemy breaking in!"

"What a living, impatient dead man! They even trespassed on this important place!"

Zhao Sheng's appearance immediately alarmed the inner disciples who were guarding the sect's temple and square, and in the blink of an eye, a head of ghosts rose from all around, and pounced on the enemy standing in the center of the square with teeth and claws.

Zhao Sheng's expression was indifferent, just one look swept around, and suddenly an indescribable invisible fluctuation expanded at the speed of light.

In an instant, not only the flying ghosts froze, but even the air, the yin wind, the dust and mist, and all the living beings, as well as the countless forbidden formations, all "froze" in the same instant.

At this moment, time seems to become stagnant!

"One, two, three... Hehe, got together? It just so happened that the old men of the province came to the door one by one." The corners of Zhao Sheng's mouth rose, and he suddenly muttered to himself, and walked towards the temple to the east.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in a hundred-zhang golden hall dozens of miles away.

At this time, in the main hall, there were three golden and jade Dharma platforms suspended, and three old men wearing golden robes sat on them.

They were none other than the three primordial ancestors of the Ghost God Sect, and at this time, all three of them maintained a frightened expression, and their bodies were completely unable to move.

Zhao Sheng was too lazy to ask one by one, only to see a trace of divine light suddenly blooming in the center of his eyebrows, and one after another strong divine thoughts instantly broke into the Purple Mansion Soul Sea of the three people, and quickly destroyed the will of the three people, and then began to look through the memories of the three people.

After a few breaths, Zhao Sheng frowned slightly, and suddenly waved his hand, and the three Yuan Infant Ancestors suddenly turned into ashes.

The next moment, three inch-long crystal blood banners flew out of the ashes, fell into Zhao Sheng's hand in the blink of an eye, and were included in the Sumeru space by him.

It's not a pity that these three people died, they all stepped on the bones of tens of millions of people to get to where they are today.

After flipping through the memories of the three of them, Zhao Sheng had a more intuitive understanding of the cruelty of the Ghost God Sect. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it as outrageous and inhumane!

The cultivation process of the disciples of the Ghost God Sect is actually constantly "eating people", the higher the cultivation, the more people will eat!

Every foundation building ghost cultivator has more than 10,000 lives in his hands.

Jindan ghost cultivation requires at least a million people to be sacrificed, not to mention a higher Yuanying realm.

Zhao Sheng originally didn't plan to meddle in the "right and wrong" of the Heavenly Pillar Realm, but now he had changed his mind.

The Ghost God Sect was undoubtedly a vampire parasitic on the bodies of beings in the realm, and its outrageous cultivation methods made it impossible for the well-informed to look at it.

"Whew... This kind of tumor sect shouldn't exist in the first place!"

Zhao Sheng slowly exhaled a depressed breath, and his gaze suddenly became extremely cold.

In the next second, I saw him slowly stretch out his right hand, his five fingers spread as if he was grasping something, and then slowly clenched it hard.

At this moment, as long as it was within a radius of thousands of miles, no matter where he was, whether it was a Jindan real person or a Qi refining disciple, all of them would turn into pulp at the same moment, and even the divine soul would collapse.

The horror of returning to the void and half-immortal is undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

After killing everyone with one thought, Zhao Sheng only felt that his mind was clear, and then he reached out and took the storage bag left by the three people, and then wandered around in the Ghost God Sect.

After cleaning all the treasure vaults and scripture buildings, he didn't stay here for long, and instantly moved to the outer void.

......

The Dark Sky has always been a chaotic and misty image, a boundary between the present world and the void, filled with endless temporal storms.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air in the dark sky, and the whole person was instantly shrouded in layers of misty light, isolating the power of the violent space-time storm.

Zhao Sheng looked up at the deep pitch black unknown area, and a space-time beacon clearly appeared in his mind.

Without any hesitation, the other person suddenly disappeared from the spot out of thin air!

After the promotion back to the void, he from

In order to maximize the talent of time and space shifting, it is the best opportunity to go to the Spring Life Realm now.

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Zhao Sheng's figure appeared out of thin air above a storm whirlpool.

After a rough estimate, he was surprised to find that the distance he had moved this time was more than half a year, and the distance was a little more than he expected.

However, this is undoubtedly a great thing!

"Sixteen years? ... It will take you half a month at most!" A thought suddenly flashed through Zhao Sheng's mind, and then moved away again.

......

Half a month is fleeting.

In the depths of the vast Void Sea, a huge blue-green planet suddenly appeared in Zhao Sheng's eyes.

Although the place where he was located was still hundreds of millions of miles away from the Spring Life Realm, this distance was no longer in his eyes.

Zhao Sheng stared for a while, and after identifying the continent he was going to, he did not hesitate to launch a great shift in time and space, and disappeared in an instant.

Since ancient times, the Spring Continent has been divided into three continents, the Central Heavenly Continent, the Eastern Mountain Continent, and the West Pole Continent.

The mountain gate of the Ghost God Sect is located in the West Pole Mozhou.

In the Chunsheng Realm, very few people knew that the mountain gate of the famous Ghost God Sect was actually hidden in the depths of the Returnless Mountain Range.

The Wuhui Mountain Range is known as "no return, no one can return", and it has been a taboo place in Mozhou since ancient times.

On this day, in the deepest part of the Wuhui Mountain Range, above a thousand feet of black mountain, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, which was Zhao Sheng, who had moved.

The black mountain below is lifeless, full of birds and beasts, and the aura is very thin, looking no different from the surrounding mountains, but everything you see in front of you is just a trick.

Zhao Sheng looked up at the cloudy sky, his whole body slowly rose with brilliant brilliance, and his willpower field expanded in all directions in an instant.

Immediately afterward, the majestic divine thoughts also spread, and in the blink of an eye, they shrouded the sky for thousands of miles.

「... Come to the clouds!"

With his shout, the rolling dark clouds suddenly converged from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and heavy clouds pressed down, making the surrounding sky dark as night.

"Thunder!"

The second shout sounded again, and I saw lightning and thunder in the dark clouds instantly, countless electric snakes and thunder pythons swimming in the clouds, and huge thunderbolts tore the cloud curtain from time to time, revealing a trace of terrifying power.

Thunder spread all over the clouds, and an unimaginable aura of destruction suddenly arose from the depths of the clouds, and gradually spread between heaven and earth.

Without waiting for the Ghost God Sect to react, Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted, "Thunder!"

This sound is like a heavenly constitution, and as soon as the aftersound falls, I saw that the cloud curtain in the sky instantly lit up, and the dense thunder and lightning slashed down, and the target was directly aimed at the black mountain below.

Boom Boom!

Countless lightning bolts slashed into the air, and suddenly it was as if it had hit some kind of invisible wall, and it exploded violently, instantly blooming with an extremely dazzling light.

Clusters of dazzling thunder bloomed, instantly illuminating the dim sky around them.

For a moment, the sky became extremely dazzling, and thousands of lightning bolts poured down from the clouds, like a torrential rain, each lightning bolt was comparable to a full blow from Jindan Zhenren.

Even if the Ghost God Sect's Mountain Gate Great Array is powerful, how can it withstand the bombardment of countless heavenly thunders.

After only holding on for less than three breaths, most of the formation of the Mountain Gate Great Array was destroyed.

The enchantment that shrouded the mountain gate was suddenly torn apart by the heavenly thunder, revealing the rolling Lingxiu mountains below, and the bottom of the mountain valley was full of continuous buildings one after another, and thousands of disciples of the Ghost God Sect froze in place, staring at the sky in amazement, watching the mountain gate enchantment being violently destroyed by the thunder in the sky.

In the next second, endless thunder fell into the mountains below, and the entire Ghost God Sect Mountain Gate was immediately destroyed and struck, and almost every inch of land was washed and bombarded by the heavenly thunder over and over again.

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the sect suffered countless deaths and injuries, and the mountain gate was reduced to purgatory on earth.

Zhao Sheng's move was really rude and simple, arrogant and unreasonable

, directly defeated the Ghost God Sect!

Originally, everything was fine, but the next second it was destroyed!

The Ghost God Sect's primordial ancestors were trying their best to avoid the bombardment of heavenly thunder, and at the same time fell into a state of confusion.

They only felt that the power of the heavenly thunder was so strong that it was perverted, and often a thunderbolt slashed on their bodies, and it could easily blast through the Yuanying Domain, almost blasting it into serious injuries with a single blow.

They didn't know that they had been specifically targeted until they died, and those falling heavenly thunders all contained a wisp of someone's will to destroy.

"Thieves are so daring! Not yet... Manifest the original form of the deity!"

Just when waves of thunder and lightning plowed the mountain gate of the Ghost God Sect several times, the ground below suddenly collapsed, forming a large hole with a diameter of dozens of miles, and a roar of anger came from the ground, actually suppressing the thunder in the sky.

At the same time, a blood-colored giant banner of thousands of feet rushed out of the hole, and the banner surface flew up, rolling up boundless blood light, and the blood light instantly filled a radius of hundreds of miles, forming a large blood-colored light curtain, temporarily resisting the thunder in the sky.

The next moment, a hundred-zhang blood shadow shot out from the banner surface, and in an instant, it fell on the blood curtain, turning into a huge human figure with six arms and three eyes, and an extremely ugly appearance.

Zhao Sheng fixed his eyes, his eyebrows suddenly rose high, and a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? It's actually ......."