"Well, you really want to die, so I will help you."

The corner of the Witch King's mouth curled up into a strange smile.

Then, he suddenly clasped his hands and shouted loudly, "Altar of Blood, the Witch God is coming to the world!"

As the sound falls...

Blood lines suddenly appeared in the void above the entire altar.

These blood lines are connected with each other to form a strange shape.

Then, a terrifying bloody air emerged from this space, boundless and endless.

They gathered together, like blood dragons, and came to the sky above the Witch King.

"Where did such a huge amount of blood come from?"

Seeing this scene, one of the monks was shocked and lost his voice.

There were also monks who were already trembling and shivering.

"It's the monk who fell before!"

Suddenly, someone came back to his senses and shouted, "There is a magic circle arranged by the Blood Witch Sect on this altar, which can absorb the power of qi and blood. Now the Witch King has activated the magic circle!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people suddenly realized it and showed fear on their faces.

"That's absolutely the case. People from the Blood Witch Sect were arresting people everywhere, and they were all young men from the Zhenshen family. They must be collecting the power of blood!"

"Oh my god! What on earth is the Witch King going to do?"

"I heard that even the young master of the Lu family was murdered and was later rescued!"

"No matter what, the Blood Witch Sect's plans are definitely not small, and it is very likely that they are going for the Killing Sword!"

In the midst of discussion.

Mu Xiuer's pretty face also became extremely serious.

At this time, she also understood what the Witch King meant when he said before that it was not enough, but not enough.

I also understand why he attacked his fellow disciples!

"Great Witch God, please come to the world and give me divine power!"

At this time, in full view of everyone, the Witch King opened his arms and made a gesture of embracing the sky, his eyes slightly

Squinting, he said with a pious expression.

The next moment, those boundless blood surged again and gradually turned into an altar.

This altar is clearly illusory, but it looks extremely real, with a terrifying evil energy escaping from it.

Moreover, there were storms and clouds gathering above the altar, as if something extremely terrible was brewing.

"Given divine power?"

"This this……"

"I understand! The Witch King wants these blood energy, arranges an altar, and offers them to the Witch God, so as to help him break through to the universe realm!"

Many monks around were shocked and frightened!

There was a huge wave in my heart.

The Blood Witch Sect is an extremely ancient religious tradition.

Although the organization is relatively loose, everyone has the same beliefs.

Legend has it that they believe in the Witch God, a god from another world who possesses incredible power. If he were to come to this world, even the space would collapse.

But……

Everyone just thought it was a myth and never took it seriously.

After all, no one has ever seen that shaman god, and he feels like he is an existence similar to the real dragon and phoenix in story books.

but!

Now!

However, the Witch King arranged the altar in front of everyone, and also communicated with the power of the Witch God!

Such methods are simply unheard of and astonishing!

"Boom!"

As the altar condensed, the energy in the void became more bloody.

Then, a phantom appeared suddenly.

This phantom is extremely blurry, and its face cannot be seen clearly, but its body is filled with endless ancient and wild things.

It means that it seems to have come through the long river of time.

It seems that he does not belong to this world, and seems to be a true god from another world.

The moment it appeared, all the monks, including Xu Dong and Mu Xiuer, felt their hearts tighten suddenly, as if they were being grabbed by a pair of invisible hands.

Breathtaking!

too strong!

The realm of this phantom was beyond their imagination.

Even Mu Xiuer was frightened because his father did not have such pressure. .??.

Then how strong should its original cultivation level be?

Yujing?

"I am the witch god. I accept your sacrifices and grant you divine power."

The shadow spoke.

The sound was like a bell and a bell, shaking the whole world and making the whole altar buzz.

Everyone felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their consciousness was in chaos, as if it had been polluted.

There were also some people with low cultivation levels who were bleeding from all their orifices and were shocked to death out of thin air!

Then, under the horrified eyes of everyone, the shadow slowly raised his hand and shot out a red arrow-like light.

The light instantly disappeared into the body of the Witch God.

He suddenly showed an expression of enjoyment, and every inch of skin on his body seemed to be alive and began to squirm, desperately absorbing this energy.

And his cultivation level is also rising steadily, moving towards an incredible level.

Soon we surpassed the Hong Realm and reached the Zhou Realm!

"boom!"

There seems to be a storm in the void!

The Witch King stood erect in the sky, his eyes slightly closed.

With the bloody altar at his feet and the shadow of the Witch God above his head, he stood there like a crowned king, overlooking all living beings.

"Oops! The Witch King has really become a powerful person in the universe!"

"Miss, what should we do?"

"The Blood Witch Clan's skills are the most bizarre. If the head of the family fights with him, he may not even be his opponent!"

"It's over, our Mu family is in danger of being exterminated!"

Many elders of the Mu family looked sad and worried.

When the Witch King was at the extreme limit of the Hong Realm, he was a notorious evil cultivator. Many of the God-Suppressing families were wiped out by him, leaving no one alive.

But now, its strength is three points stronger and its ambition will be greater. If it targets the Mu family, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even Mu Xiuer had a stern look on her face and her delicate body was trembling as if facing a formidable enemy.

The other monks were even more unbearable.

The look of despair on his face could not be concealed at all.

"The Blood Witch Sect has always been cruel, will he deal with us?"

"Run! Run away now!"

After everyone said a few words, they activated their magic power and turned into rays of escaping light, heading in all directions.

However……

When about to leave the altar.

In the originally empty void, a faint blood-colored light curtain suddenly floated.

This blood curtain supports the ground, and the other end reaches into the sky, without knowing what is inside, and encompasses the entire world.

And many monks are trapped in it, like trapped animals in iron cages, salted fish on the chopping board, they can only be slaughtered.

"Oops! There is a restriction on the outside and we can't escape!"

"It's over, it's over! Are we going to die here today?"

"Who can save us!"

Everyone looked desperate, some of them were timid, and their legs gave out and they lay directly on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

At this time, a crazy smile came from the void.
Chapter completed!