As the largest and most important city in the entire Youyuan Prefecture, the City of Ten Thousand Witches has wide and clean streets and long roads, and it is also indispensable to be dotted with alleys and alleys, high and low ancient buildings that shade the sun, so that these lanes are hidden in darkness all year round.

Qin Yun quietly walked away from the crowd of spectators, and he hid his figure in the shadows, like a foraging civet cat silently passing through the high walls of the buildings, skimming and skimming, skillfully avoiding the sight of the patrolling warriors, and finally stopped in front of a gray-white stone wall.

Qin Yun pressed his hand against the rough stone wall, and the whole person suddenly jumped up like a bow and crossbow full of strength, jumping to a height of dozens of feet in an instant, kicking out his right foot and lightly stepping on a piece of exposed beast pattern relief, and using his strength to change direction and throw it to the window sill on the other side.

Then he disappeared into the open window, and in the blink of an eye he reached the top of the attic on the highest floor.

The cone-shaped roofs that reach into the sky around it are like towering dense forests, obscuring most of the view, but through the gaps in the buildings, you can clearly see the scene on the altar in the distance.

Ten steps away from Qin Yun's right, there was a straight and spacious avenue below, hundreds of heavily armed soldiers were stationed along both sides of the road, and at the end of the road was the Witch God Palace!

Qin Yun took a deep breath, restrained his breath, and silently waited for the start of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony.

As time passed, the majestic sound of the horn died down and soon disappeared into the wind.

The huge city fell into a rare silence, and thousands of witches gathered in the streets and alleys around the altar, all eyes focused on the top of the altar.

Moments later, cheers rang out, turning into a storm that swept through the city.

Guarded by dozens of warriors in golden armor, a red-robed and a black-robed old man stepped up the steps. The latter wears a crown that symbolizes the emperor, and the latter holds a long staff.

Witch Emperor!

The supreme ruler of the Wu clan and the Wu Gate!

In the hands of all the gold-armored warriors, they held a gold disc, and the things contained in the plate were the sacrificial utensils used to worship the heavens, all of which were priceless treasures that the Wu clan had treasured for thousands of years.

The journey of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps seemed extraordinarily long, but no one could wait impatiently, and the nobles, warriors, and wizards who stood on the steps below the altar knelt down in a reverent salute.

The golden-armored warriors were the first to reach the top of the altar, and they arranged the sacrificial tools neatly in the middle. The sacrificial altar is then arranged in pairs to form a double ring.

Boom!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the silver body of the sword shone in the sunlight, reflecting the young and resolute faces, and there was no fear or retreat in the eyes of the samurai, and some were endlessly fanatical.

"Sacrifice!"

I don't know who roared. All the samurai stabbed their swords out at the same time, stabbing them into the hearts of their comrades who were standing facing each other, the sharp blades mercilessly piercing through the thin armor and piercing the hearts of all of them!

The golden-armored warriors, who had been mortally wounded, did not fall immediately, and they drew their swords in unison.

Red blood spurted out from the torn wound and spurted hotly onto the altar, and the nearest sacrificial vessel was instantly stained with countless blood spots.

More blood quickly poured across the platform. Flowing down the stairs, bits and pieces are shocking, even the howling wind can't blow away the strong smell of blood.

The golden-armored warriors slowly knelt down on one knee with their swords on the ground. The sparkle of life disappeared from their eyes!

When the warriors had taken their last breath, the Witch Emperor and the Witch came to the top of the altar, and they stepped on the blood flowing all over the ground and stood in the center.

The black-robed witch raised his left hand. A sacrificial instrument placed on the ground seemed to be pulled up by an invisible thread, and landed firmly in his palm.

The master of the witch gate thrust the staff he held in his right hand into the ground with a heavy thrust. The tip pierced into the hard rock and stood upright.

He grasped the dark golden disc with both hands, and suddenly lifted it high above his head, opening his mouth to let out a silent roar at the sun!

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire heaven and earth roared, and the top of the altar suddenly shrouded in brilliant light, enveloping the bodies of the black-robed god witch and the red-robed witch emperor, as well as the golden-armored warriors on the ground.

The next moment, a thick pillar of crimson light rushed to the sky from the top of the altar, making the wind and clouds change color!

Around the altar, everyone was on their knees!

On the roof of the pavilion not far from the Witch God Palace, Qin Yun stared at the altar, his eyes flashing with a breathtaking light, and a storm of waves set off in his heart.

He clearly felt that a vast and majestic force was slowly descending from the sky, enveloping the entire city, changing the color of the wind and clouds, and shocking everyone's hearts!

Ordinary people would regard this power as a god, but Qin Yun understood that this was the power of the laws of heaven and earth, which represented the limit of the Dao, and it was the supreme ultimate power.

Only a supernatural powerhouse who has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth can use this powerful and incomparable power!

The anomaly that appeared between heaven and earth lasted for half a pillar of incense, and during this time, there were many witch warriors and wizards kneeling on the steps, and their bodies revealed a faint blood light, which represented that they had completed a coveted breakthrough promotion.

This is the so-called miracle, the so-called favor of the witch god!

However, the advent of the power of the laws of heaven and earth was destined to not last long, and it slowly disappeared along with the pillar of light that reached into the sky, and finally turned into nothingness.

On the top of the altar, the corpses of dozens of golden-armored warriors also disappeared without a trace, including the blood on the ground, as if the sacrificial roots of those living beings had not appeared just now.

The black-robed Witch retreated to the edge of the altar, while the Red-robed Witch Emperor raised his arms and shouted, "Oracle, our people are prosperous, and the expedition will be won!"

"Hooray!"

Hundreds of thousands of echoes once again swept through the city like a frenzy, and everyone's face showed excitement and fanatical looks, as if their victory was just around the horizon.

"Hooray!"

The war camp outside the city also resounded with a tsunami-like shout.

The red-robed Witch Emperor listened to the chanting of thousands of people, he and the black-robed Witch glanced at each other, and the two walked down the altar side by side, announcing the end of the ritual of sacrificing to the sky.

Then another group of golden-armored warriors came to the top of the altar, and they carefully placed the sacrificial utensils into the boxes they had prepared in advance, including the dark gold original plates that had been used by the black-robed gods and witches before.

The horn sounded again!