"Please sacrifice to the altar and offer blood and food for the ancestors..."

Bang...

Void Earthquake.

The leader of Yan'a grabbed his hands violently and roared wildly.

A behemoth, suddenly knocked out by him, was a tall altar, all blood red, suddenly descended, crushed fiercely, stirred up the boundless vitality storm, turbulent, like hundreds of millions of sword soldiers, killing all directions, and the blast of suppression reached the Sword Flow City.

This altar is extremely large, terrifying and gloomy, and the evil aura is surging, showing a square shape, and the square diameter is more than ten miles.

The whole altar was bathed in a blood-red color that made people stare at it and feel frightened in their hearts as long as they looked at it.

Because, anyone who sees this bright blood red can immediately see the blood rolling from it, with countless heads and mountains of corpses, converging into a long stream of blood and corpses, piling up on this altar.

Countless resentful spirits are screaming and denouncing, roaring with the anger and unwillingness of a tragic death, thus forming an unparalleled force of grief and resentment, invisible and substantial, but thrilling, shaking all directions and eight extremes, making people feel terrified.

This altar seems to have just been taken out of the boundless sea of blood, and the dripping blood is still flowing, and the sorrow of those unjust souls and dead souls forms a circle of terrifying invisible fluctuations, ripples rolling, echoing.

Airplanes...

Airplanes...

Airplanes...

Around the leader of Yan'a, all the demon clans, at this moment, all knelt down, trembling all over, showing extreme awe.

Among them, the taste of fear is particularly strong, far exceeding reverence.

Even those demon soul powerhouses, even demon spirit powerhouses, are no exception, all of them are in a state of trembling, completely unable to control the fear that comes from the depths of their souls.

They kneel reverently in the void, prostrate themselves, and wait respectfully, waiting for a great being to come here.

In the entire Sword Flow City, within a radius of three thousand miles, the void was filled with a strange aura, which was extremely secretive, just like faith.

Moreover, it is an extremely evil faith.

Those demon clans have an evil and extreme belief in the beings who are about to be summoned from the altar of blood, even if their own lives are extinguished and their souls are extinct, they will not cut off this kind of sacrifice and worship.

"Donate blood and food for the ancestors..."

"Donate blood and food for the ancestors..."

"Donate blood and food for the ancestors..."

"These human beings, how glorious, can become the blood food of the ancestors......"

"Humans, weep bitterly, your screams are the cheers we offer to our ancestors..."

......

The roar of the demon clan powerhouse echoed in the heavens and the earth.

It seems that the great ancestor, as long as a thought comes, has supreme supernatural powers, which can overwhelm the world and shock all directions.

Boom Rumble......

Suddenly, a terrible change finally happened.

Above the blood altar, a deep and mysterious light, a strong black and red color, suddenly appeared.

This light, as if across time and space, suddenly appeared, and came to the huge altar of blood.

"Ancestor..."

At this moment, the leader of Yan Ah let out a long roar, and then his whole body knelt down and prostrated on the altar of blood.

"Welcome to the Ancestor..."

"Welcome to the Ancestor..."

......

The mountains and the sea were shaken.

This is the real mountain roaring tsunami, and hundreds of millions of demons roaring.

In an instant, the roar of the demons rushed straight into the sky, shaking the four poles, as if thousands of mountains were collapsing and shattering together, and like the vast abyss of the sea, roaring fiercely, the tide surging.

Heaven and earth, at this moment, all shook.

On the blood altar, the black-red light finally exploded violently, and then, from the light of the explosion, a terrifying black shadow that shocked people's hearts and made the soul tremble appeared.

Airplanes...

There was a hum, extremely flat.

However, it has all the power to suppress it...

Next to the Blood Altar, the leader of Yan'a suddenly raised his head.

A sword bolt, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, descended, and had already slashed at the altar of blood, right on the terrifying black shadow that was about to appear from the black-red light...

"Ah...... Damn it..."

The leader of Yan Ah was shaken, and in an instant, a huge anger appeared on his face, and then unspeakable fear.

"Damn... Flowing Fire Sword Sect... A small Flowing Fire Sword Sect actually had the audacity to block the ancestor's plan... The sword splits the doppelganger of the ancestor, this is a great sin, and the sin is unforgivable... The Flowing Fire Sword Sect will be punished... Even this leader will be angered by the ancestor......"

Suddenly, the leader of Yan'a jumped up violently and jumped like thunder.

Rumble...

He grabbed the halberd behind his back.

Before he could swing this halberd, there was another sword above the heavenly dome, a thunderbolt on a sunny day, descending, slashing and killing first, hitting his head directly.

That's right, these two swords are like a thunderbolt on a sunny day...

Originally, on top of Sword Flow City, hundreds of millions of demons that covered the sky and the sun were cut down by these two sword rays one after another, and two huge gaps were immediately torn apart.

Wherever the sword passed, all the qiē demon clans died, and they were directly strangled by the sharp sword qi and turned into pieces......

Above the darkness, the light of the sun descended.

The leader of Yan'a, the halberd, was high, and a demonic killing edge slammed into the sword that slashed down.

High in the sky, a figure appeared.

It was a red-robed Taoist, middle-aged, and his whole body was wrapped in thick flames.

"The sword light of the day... It's the sword light of the day..."

"It's really a day-by-day sword light..."

"It's the Elder of the Days, who has come down to ...... in person."

Suddenly, from Jianliu City, one after another cheered and roared, soaring into the sky, infinite depression and resentment, as well as strong fear, all of which were completely vented at this moment.

"Elder Chase Day, he has long been an eighth-order Sword Spirit, second only to the Sect Master of the Sect, and in my Flowing Fire Sword Sect Elder Group, he is the real First Elder... His Sun-Chasing Sword has already been cultivated to the highest realm..."

"Damn it... I have devoured many disciples of my Flowing Fire Sword Sect, destroyed many cities, and become empty cities... Finally, the opportunity was seized, and the elders came down day by day, and they could be captured and killed in one fell swoop..."

"Elder Day by Day..."

"Guys, prepare to fight back... Kill the Sword Flow City and slaughter the demons..."

"The tide has begun to cool and solidify... It's time to fight back..."

......

......

"Chieftain?"

Above the heavenly dome, this Flowing Fire Sword Sect's first elder, the elder of the day, shouted in a deep voice.

"The plan of the old demon has been completely exposed, and information has been transmitted from the Rongjiang Dynasty, and all your secrets, all the plots, have been announced, and there are no secrets to speak of...

The old demon who supported the sky was so bold that he actually made a move on such a long front, the Rongjiang Dynasty, the Dali Dynasty, and the Tushan Taoist faction...... None of these huge forces can spare him..."

Roar...

Suddenly, in the blood altar, an earth-shattering roar sounded.

In the middle of the altar, there was a little black and red light, and a huge black shadow in it was struggling angrily, trying to break through the barriers and suppression, and pounce out.

And the suppression of this black shadow that was summoned and did not have time to fully manifest was a sword light.

There was no sword body, just a sword light, flames soaring into the sky, flashing spiritual light, constantly beating, every time it jumped, there was a wisp of fierce sword intent, venting out, cutting and killing the black shadow fiercely.

"Old demon, you don't have to struggle in vain... This is the sword weapon left behind by the founding patriarch of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, the Flowing Fire Dao people, the Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword, in the depths of the Thousand Peaks and Thousand Volcanoes of the Flowing Fire Sect, absorbing countless earth fire essences, condensing and brewing sword intent seeds, even if the sword weapon body has not arrived, it is still easy to distinguish and suppress you. ”

Elder Zhuri smiled coldly, and his gaze fell on the leader of Yan'a.

The sword dissipated day by day, and a sword weapon appeared in his hand.

This sword is very peculiar, the sword body is a round wheel, like the sun in the sky, is held in the hand, the sword qi comes out, on the day of the big day, people walk day by day, ascend to the sky to seek the way, and pursue the mystery of the supreme sword.

Sun-chasing sword.

As a whole, there is a spiritual sword, "Sun Chasing Sword".

Like "Flowing Fire Spirit Light Saber", it is also the founding ancestor of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect and the legacy of the Flowing Fire Dao people.

The difference is that the Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword, the strongest spirit sword Dao, only the people of the Flowing Fire Clan know the key to it and can practice, but other than that, no one in the Flowing Fire Sword Sect can practice.

This Chasing the Sun Sword, in the past 10,000 years, generation after generation of strong people of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect have practiced, attained, and become more perfect, and within the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, they all believe that this "Chasing Sun Sword" is no less than the "Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword".

At the highest level of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect, the big figures at the elder level, and even the sect masters of the Dao Sect, all brought this "Chasing the Sun Sword" to an extremely profound, almost pinnacle Cheng Dù.

Therefore, starting thousands of years ago, among the elders of each generation, the elders who cultivated to the strongest and cultivated the Sun-Chasing Sword to the extreme were called "Day-Seeking Elders" when they ascended to the position of the first elders, and even their original names were abandoned.

What appeared at this moment was the Elder of the Flowing Fire Sword Sect's generation.

"At this time, the body of the old demon that supports the sky should have been somewhere, and it has been surrounded and suppressed by the strong men of the Rongjiang Dynasty, the Dali Dynasty, and other powerful forces, and is about to perish...... What's more, it's just one of his doppelgangers?"

Elder Heaven-by-Day smiled slightly: "Leader Yan'a, I will kill you first, and then use the sword intent seed cultivated by the ancestor's sword weapon to completely suppress and ban one of the clones of this old demon... When the time comes, when the old demon who supports the sky is killed, all parties will talk about the merits, and my Flowing Fire Sword Sect will also be a great achievement..."

While speaking, the "Day-by-Day Sword" in the hands of the Elder is a sacrifice.

The sword is about to be released.

Call......

At this moment, a fierce demonic aura suddenly broke through the suppression, suddenly emerged, and descended into the sky.

Boom...

A huge roar, bursting in all directions...

"Well... Good... Good... Flowing Fire Sword Sect, such a small sect, I didn't take it to heart at all, I didn't expect that there were actually some abilities... First lost one of the leaders of the ancestor's seat, Meng Bai, and now, even one of the clones of the ancestor and mine has to be banned and suppressed?

It's a pity, it's a pity... You don't know, as long as the kings of all parties don't make a move, the ancestor and I are invincible in the world, even if it is the Rongjiang Dynasty, the Dali Dynasty, the Tushan Taoist School, and the Xia Tu family...... Of all the ninth-order powerhouses in the Spirit Realm, who else can suppress Old Ancestor Me?"

"I can't help myself..."

"Open..."

A demonic roar.

Shattered...

On the blood altar, the sword light that suppressed the clone black shadow that should have been summoned a long time ago, the Flowing Fire Spirit Light Sword, this sword weapon left by the Flowing Fire Sword Sect's founding patriarch, the Flowing Fire Dao person, a sword intent seed that had been brewing for ten thousand years, was really shattered...

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