At this time, Crescent City looked extremely weird, on the ruined city wall, the soldiers were blocking the corpse demons that were surging up like a tide, not afraid of death, and not taking half a step back. And in the city, thousands of people are staring at the bronze tripod.

The raging fire grew stronger and stronger.

The oil in the copper tripod was boiling and tumbling, and the smoke was rising.

A couple of big bears found a foal and threw it into the boiling oil.

An incredible scene appeared, only to see that after the pony was thrown into the boiling oil, he actually jumped up with all his might, and a pair of front hooves actually hit the edge of the copper tripod, and the horse's head also came out of the copper tripod, without the slightest burn.

"Liar!"

"The oracle is a liar!"

"Burn down the temple!"

"Kill the oracle!"

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The members of the Scythe League took the opportunity to instigate that some people attacked the oracles mixed in the crowd, and after someone took the lead, the people immediately attacked them in groups.

In just a few breaths, dozens of oracles in the square were killed on the spot, and among them, there was actually a gold-belted oracle.

In the face of an angry crowd, the personal force of the oracle is insignificant, and in the midst of the crowd, the oracle cannot be used at all, because no matter where they stand, the people around them are enemies.

The inhabitants of Crescent City are in a rage, unable to accept that the temple they have believed in all their lives is a huge hoax.

After the secret of the nine-legged bronze tripod was revealed, the huge powder keg of Crescent City was ignited, and the people's chests were filled with anger, and there was a mad desire to destroy everything and destroy everything.

The tyrannical aura that had accumulated over time was completely released at this moment.

At the instigation of the members of the Scythe Alliance, some families that had once appeared wizards began to march towards the Xuantian Temple, and more and more people gathered, mighty, thousands, standing on the city wall, as if the people of the entire Crescent City had rushed towards the Xuantian Temple, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

The sixth aunt and the ninth aunt stood behind Zhao Yuan, watching the black crowd rushing towards the Xuantian Temple, and they couldn't help but feel a chill down their backs.

Zhao Yuan did it.

It only took him a few hours to put the temple that had ruled the continent for thousands of years to the brink of danger.

The sixth aunt and the ninth aunt knew that this was just a spark, and soon, the movement of the entire Demon Core Continent against the temple would be on fire, and in the past, those immortal envoys would become lost dogs, and they would not be able to live all day in fear.

Looking at the angry people who poured over like a tide, the eyelids of the temple sect standing by the window kept jumping.

"Miaozong, let's hurry up!" a black-robed divine envoy urged.

"No, this is the territory of this seat, and no one can take it away!"

The temple sect turned around, walked to the wardrobe, and took out a set of neatly placed clothes. With the assistance of the divine envoy, the temple wore a golden crown, put on a golden robe, and held a golden scepter inlaid with jade.

Looking at the solemn movements of the temple sect and the golden scepter representing power in his hand, inexplicably, a group of nervous divine envoys had the illusion that this was just a small wave, and in the end, Crescent City would still fall into the hands of this person.

Under the calm and calm of the temple sect, the panicked Xuantian Temple returned to calm.

The black-robed priests lit all the candles, and the temple was splendid, and the statues were solemn, sacred, and solemn.

When the people of Crescent City arrived at the temple like a tide, the temple sect strode to the top of the temple steps surrounded by dozens of divine envoys, and the temple sect was high above, looking down on the thousands of Crescent City residents below.

The moment the costumed temple sect appeared on the steps, the angry crowd suddenly stopped, and on it, there was the temple sect that was admired by ten thousand people, and the scepter in his hand symbolized the power and status of the temple.

Under the prestige, the people cowered.

The corners of the temple's mouth with a serious face flashed a faint smug smile.

This is his city, this is his subjects, and no one can challenge his authority, no!

A pair of deep eyes of the temple sect glanced at the crowd, and as far as the eye could see, everyone had the illusion that they were seeing through their internal organs. The temple sect took a step forward, and between his gestures, he was full of supreme majesty, which made people inexplicably rise up in worship.

"Everybody......

"Kill him!" As soon as the temple sect spoke, a strong man roared in the crowd.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Immediately, someone echoed, first just a few dozen people, and then, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of people at the same time let out a roaring shout, the shouts were overwhelming, majestic, and exciting.

Someone took the lead and rushed up the majestic steps of the temple, and at once thousands of people poured up like a tidal wave.

An angry roar soared into the sky.

In the face of the angry frenzy, the temple sect still stands, like a rock, and at this time, a group of divine envoys standing behind him have quietly retreated, when the temple sect turned back, he found that he was actually standing alone on the steps, and the loyal subordinates of the past had long since disappeared.

The face of the temple sect that was not shocked showed extreme anger.

If he was betrayed by the inhabitants of Crescent City, he could still accept it, after all, they were slaves, however, he could not accept the betrayal of his men.

The temple sect will never understand that a religious regime maintained by deception and brutal repression will not have any hard-working subordinates once it collapses, after all, in the past years, the oracles themselves would have buried countless hidden dangers due to the distribution of benefits, and at this time, the edifice would collapse, and naturally they would go their separate ways.

"Ah......h

The temple sect suddenly let out a long roar, and the golden robe was windless and automatic, and the hunting sounded, and the sky and wind and clouds changed color.

"Whoever betrays me will die!"

The temple sect stood on the steps, holding the scepter in his hand high, and the monstrous murderous aura overflowed on his body, he was like an ancient demon god.

"God Warrior!"

Looking at the dark clouds converging in the sky and the fierce murderous aura, the residents of Crescent City who rushed wildly on the steps were horrified.

God Warrior.

The strongest in the Demon Core Continent!

"Kill the dog thief!"

Someone roared, countless people echoed, the shouts and killings one after another made people's blood boil, the frenzied atmosphere made them forget that there was a god warrior above, and some of the residents of Crescent City who had entered a state of madness rushed towards the temple sect without fear of death, completely a fighting style that would rather be broken than broken.

"Kill!"

The golden scepter in the temple sect's hand swept away, and a fierce wind swept under the steps like a sharp knife, and where it passed, the stumps and broken arms flew horizontally in the sky, and the blood of internal organs was sprinkled in the sky, which was shocking.

Just by looking at the face, there are countless residents who have died, and among them, there are countless berserker-level residents.

The strong bloody aura was like a catalyst for the berserker warrior, and the tyranny in his heart was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

In the Demon Core Continent, the Demon Core is the source of energy, and in every resident of the Demon Core Continent, there is violent blood flowing in them.

In the face of the terrifying killing methods of the temple sect, the people of Crescent City did not flinch, their eyes flashed with the light of crazy killing, and the people were not afraid of death, and they rushed towards the temple sect one after another.

One by one, the inhabitants fell, and one by one they followed, like moths to a fire.

In the face of the fierce charge, the temple sect also killed the red eye, and the scepter in his hand exuded a monstrous fierce aura, and that fierce aura turned into an invincible killing aura, this aura, under his urging, invincible, every attack, will make countless residents die.

Miao Zong knew that no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to kill all the people with the power of one person, but he knew very well that this was a process of psychological competition, and as long as he could contain the first wave of attacks, the residents behind him would be afraid.

As long as the inhabitants are frightened, then it is possible for his men to return.

If the temple sect retreated, the residents who had fallen into a rage would immediately flatten the Xuantian Temple to the ground in one fell swoop.

Hang on!

Persistence is victory!

The temple sect was like a ruthless machine that only knew how to kill, and under the steps in front of him, corpses had piled up, and the blood had stained the steps dark brown, which was shocking.

The attack was still ferocious, but there was obvious cowardice in the eyes of the residents behind.

The destructive power of the god warrior is too powerful, and ordinary berserkers are simply vulnerable in front of the god warrior.

The corners of Miaozong's mouth, a trace of a cruel smile is fleeting, now, although his physical strength is a little overdrawn, but he has begun to gradually regain the initiative, as long as he holds on for a while, he will be able to reverse the situation, when the time comes, it will be the time for him to kill, all those who betray him will be sent to the guillotine, and he will use bloody killings to tell everyone who betrays him the fate.

"Sixth aunt, ninth aunt, rely on you. Zhao Yuan stood in the distance and said lightly.

"Don't worry, Childe, we will do our best!"

The sixth aunt and the ninth aunt glanced at each other, and then, suddenly, jumped up and rushed towards the steps of the Xuantian Temple.

At the moment when the sixth aunt and the ninth aunt flew away, Zhao Yuan also disappeared into the crowd.

The sixth aunt and the ninth aunt are not cultivators, they don't have the ability to fly, but they have cultivated an extremely powerful worldly divine skill, the imperial divine skill! It may be to fight against the cultivators, the imperial divine skill has the ability that ordinary Jianghu martial arts do not have, as long as there is an object with borrowed force, they can fly for a short distance.

Along the way, the sixth and ninth aunts kept stepping on the heads of the residents.

Soon, the two of them arrived in front of the Xuantian Temple, and the two did not attack from the front, and ran all the way to the side of the Xuantian Temple, jumped on the building, condescendingly, and rushed towards the temple sect.

The emperor's divine skills are known for their fierceness.