Chapter 224: Sacrifice to heaven, earth, and barbarians!

Chapter 224: Sacrifice to heaven, earth, and barbarians!
The old man was a powerful soul master, but he was slaughtered just because of his speculation, as easy as killing a chicken.

So what about those who are not much different from Master Feng?
Thousands of miles away, Liang Hui, who was sitting cross-legged in a cave, slowly opened his eyes and looked at the lifeless toad in front of him.

"It's really courting death!"

Boom!

His hair glowed, dark mist swirled around his body, and his entire aura changed, becoming demonic.

boom!
The mountains and rivers above exploded and turned into dust.

"Sacrifice to the heavens, to the earth, and to the barbarians!"

Liang Hui shouted in a low voice, and their eyes were filled with horror. A nine-story altar flew out from his arms and hovered in front of him.

Several drops of golden blood splashed out of his body and fell onto the altar.

All kinds of horrifying scenes appeared on the altar, with corpses of demons floating on the surface, living beings bleeding, and the full moon destroying the world.

Pursuing the cause and effect of the investigation.

Dense black shadows appeared on the altar, among which four were the tallest.

Liang Hui looked at the shadow on the altar with a cold look in his eyes and said:
"Feast!"

The world fell into silence, and the depressing atmosphere made all the living beings around feel terrified.

The black shadows on the altar shattered in pieces, and finally only four larger black shadows were left.

Chains hung from the sky, fixing their limbs.

Sudden exertion of force.

Bang!
Four black shadows were strangled to death by the chains.

Thousands of miles away, the same scene happened to four figures.

Whether it was the mysterious man in black robe or the enchanting and hot woman, their bodies were already floating in the deep pit.

Their limbs exploded, their blood dried up, and there was no sign of life at all.

Liang Hui put the altar away only after he saw that all the dark shadows on the altar had disappeared.

He looked with some regret at the toad corpse floating in front of him.

This time toad could have survived for another day, but unexpectedly it died because of a trivial matter.

Fortunately, things were not the worst. After four days of study, I had some vague ideas about the next style of boxing.

But it still needs some more polishing.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Liang Hui ended his thoughts, slowly stood up and looked in the direction of the Wushen Cult.

The journey to the Southern Barbarians should also come to an end.

His body turned into sword light and rushed forward rapidly.

The sharp and fiery aura filled the sky and the earth, without any concealment, telling all the barbarians that he was coming.

As he moves forward, no matter whether they are strong or weak, whether they are exotic beasts or savages, as long as they dare to stand in his way, they will become corpses in the mountains.

The closer they got to the Wushen Cult, the more intense and frequent the fighting became.

Holy Gu, strange beasts, savage warriors, and all kinds of strange methods, even Liang Hui was surprised.

But it was just surprise.

one day!
Three days!

Nine days!

The deepest part of the Southern Barbarians, a swamp covering an area of ​​100,000 miles, appeared in front of Lai Lianghui.

The sky above the swamp was filled with purple miasma, occupying the entire sky and making it impossible to see through.

Even if Liang Hui tried his best to look far away, he could only see the scene a few miles away.

This time, Liang Hui did not take a step forward, as his body instinctively sensed the danger in the miasma.

The bronze bell in his hair emitted an immortal glow and slowly floated in the young man's palm.

It trembled slightly, as if a heavy bell sound would burst out in the next moment.

Suddenly, green miasma surged, revealing a wide passage.

Crunch!Crunch!
The sound of dead branches and leaves breaking continued to come from the passage.

A tall figure wearing a bamboo hat walked from the end of the passage.

When he came to a hundred meters away from Liang Hui, he said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, the Divine Emperor invites you!"

"Calling yourself a god in front of me?" The young man had an inexplicable look on his face, with a hint of weirdness in his words.

The immortal divine light descending from the Liuguang Bell gradually enveloped the entire body.

"It has existed since ancient times, it is immortal, and it is certainly worthy of being called a god in the world." "Immortal, eternal, huh!"

Liang Hui couldn't help but chuckle. If such a thing really existed in this world, he wouldn't have the time to grow.

He was caught by the other side four years ago.

Moreover, the highest realm in this world is only the primordial spirit and divine veins. He has not yet opened up the road beyond that. How powerful can the other party be?

"Your Majesty, please follow me."

The man in the bamboo hat didn't seem to feel it. The young man spoke again with disdain in his voice, hoarse.

"Lead the way! I am also looking forward to seeing what the so-called witch god will be like."

Liang Hui stepped forward, came to the side of the man in the bamboo hat, and pointed at the swamp ahead.

At this moment, he was not afraid of any enemy, and naturally he would not be afraid of the so-called trap.

The man in the bamboo hat nodded, walked in front, and led the way.

Liang Hui followed closely behind, looking at the man in the bamboo hat with deep eyes.

"A puppet or something like that?"

The young man did not sense any breath of life from the figure in the bamboo hat.

Time passes minute by minute.

After most of the day, two figures finally came to a mysterious bronze palace, one after the other.

The bronze palace was covered in rust, but Liang Hui could feel the power within it, as it contained enormous energy.

The palace gate opened, revealing a dark space. Standing in front of the gate, one could vaguely see a blurry figure on the platform.

"Your Majesty, please!" The man in the bamboo hat bowed respectfully.

"I have come this far. Let him come to see me for the last few steps."

Liang Hui stroked the bronze bell gently, looking at the man in the bamboo hat whose movements suddenly stiffened with a half-smile.

Before the man in the bamboo hat could make any other move, a hearty voice came from the bronze hall.

"The Divine Emperor is right. It is indeed my turn to take the last few steps."

A tall figure strode out of the hall and came to a place not far from Liang Hui.

He was a young man wearing red laminated armor, with narrow eyes, eyebrows like straight knives, and thin lips. He looked extremely unruly, but had a magnanimous temperament.

Both sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very depressing for a while.

Liang Hui frowned slightly, but soon recovered.

The opponent was extremely powerful, but not more powerful than he had imagined, which made him frown slightly with disharmony.

An extremely subtle hint of disharmony.

"Witch God?"

"My name is Gu Chi, and I am also the 138th generation witch god." Gu Chi looked frank and did not hide anything.

"You are frank?"

"You should know the purpose of my coming here. I need the Nanman to surrender."

"it is good."

"The Nanman are willing to submit and contribute to the survival of the world."

Gu Chi nodded with a gentle smile on his face.

Everything seemed to be going very smoothly.

Liang Hui looked at the young man in front of him with a grin.

"Very good, but there is one condition."

"what?"

"Go to hell!"

Boom!
The Liuguang Bell was activated brazenly.

The heavy, ancient sound of the bell echoed in the swamp.

Whether it was the man in the bamboo hat or Gu Chi, their figures began to distort and then suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding swamps and green miasma were instantly destroyed and turned into dust by the sound of the bell.

He raised his arm, and the Flowing Light Bell floated above his head, continuously shedding immortal light, and the prayers of all living beings could be heard faintly.

"Afterimage, is this your sincerity? Witch God!"

(End of this chapter)