After another half day, all the top twenty-five members of this ancestor worship competition were finally born.

This time in the ancestor worship competition, there was no dark horse. Those who finally won the places in the Dragon Gate were outstanding barbarians from established clans.

At this time, the ancestor worship ceremony is at its most lively.

——The Great Dream Witch is about to open the secret realm of Dragon Gate and allow all clans to offer sacrifices to their souls.

The fifty sacrificial spirits were already ready to go, eager to try, looking at the statue in the middle of the lake with burning eyes.

The secret realm of Longmen is under that statue.

Lu Qingshan mingled among the crowd and watched leisurely.

No matter how good the Dragon Gate Secret Realm is, it is only for monsters, so he doesn't have many ideas.

King Xishu is also indifferent.

Although breaking the bloodline shackles sounds extremely tempting, the problem is that it is only at the third level now.

And its own bloodline is already the sixth-grade Phantom Rat bloodline. In addition, it later received the inheritance of the demon spirit, so it is still too early to be bound by the bloodline.

Everyone waited for about half an hour, but the Great Dream Witch still did not appear.

A green bull with scales seemed to be impatient, and asked aloud: "Shi Lin, we are all ready. Why hasn't the old man, the Great Dream Witch, shown up yet? Did you forget to inform him that the ancestor worship competition has ended?

Already?"

Shi Lin is the disciple of the Great Dream Witch, that handsome young barbarian.

As soon as the ancestor worship ceremony ended, the Great Khan had already left the ancestral land.

In fact, most of the time, the barbarian Khan would not appear in the ancestor worship ceremony. This time was one of the few exceptions.

As for the Great Dream Witch, he went to the depths of his ancestral land to meet the barbarian clan’s sacred beast.

Therefore, at this time, only Shi Lin was left in Namtso to supervise the conduct of the ancestor worship competition.

"As soon as the ancestor worship competition is over, I have already sent a spiritual letter to inform the master," Shi Lin also frowned slightly, feeling a little strange, but as a disciple of the Great Dream Witch, he still knew how to control the situation, so he quickly comforted him

Said: "Senior Niu Mo, Master, he may have some important matters and has been delayed for a while. Please be patient and don't be impatient for a moment."

After Shi Lin said this, Qingniu Sacrificial Spirit could not say anything more and became quiet again.

In this way, everyone waited for another hour.

At this time, even the barbarians who were just watching the show and the sacrificial spirits who were not qualified to enter the Dragon Gate began to make a commotion, and many people were whispering.

"The ancestor worship competition has come to an end, why hasn't the Great Dream Witch shown up yet? As a person like the Great Dream Witch, he shouldn't have made such an omission."

"Indeed, something happened to the Great Dream Witch, right?" someone speculated.

Even Lu Qingshan gradually had some bad premonitions in his heart, "Isn't it something unexpected happened?"

"How is it possible? I have been holding barbarian ancestor worship ceremonies for thousands of years, and I have never heard of an accident." A bear patriarch subconsciously retorted.

Yes, it's better if you don't say this.

Now that I have said this, according to tradition, this accident will have to come if it doesn’t come...

Bang!

Just as Lu Qingshan's complaints about Patriarch Youxiong flashed through his mind, an earth-shattering explosion reached everyone's ears.

A violent energy fluctuation had already exploded in the air.

Lu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked in the direction of the sound source. The place where the energy came out was the depths of the ancestral land, which was very far away from here.

At a glance, he could only see two vague shadows, which were not clear at all.

roar!

A violent roar followed.

"This is the voice of An Cang Molong! What happened? How did it alert it?!" Clan Leader Youxiong standing next to Lu Qingshan exclaimed in surprise.

"Dark Cang Molong?" Lu Qingshan's pupils narrowed.

"Ancang Molong is the sacred beast of our barbarian clan. It is an eighth-level existence that has survived for unknown years. Even the Great Dream Witch must be respectful in front of Ancang Molong and dare not be disrespectful.

Most of the time, An Cang Molong is in deep sleep, so the Great Dream Witch only goes to see him once after every ancestor worship ceremony," Chief Youxiong swallowed and murmured.

: "Something big has happened, something big has happened..."

Look, you have all the flags planted behind you. It would be strange if nothing happens.

Lu Qingshan was unable to complain.

The violent energy fluctuations triggered loud thunder-like explosions. Even though it was extremely far away from the place where the battle was taking place, Lu Qingshan still felt a little dizzy.

In the distant sky, red and black colors almost occupy the entire sky.

The light even overshadowed the sunlight, and even the layers of white clouds were shaken away.

Moreover, this energy fluctuation seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and it has already made them feel a little pressure in the ancestral land.

Lu Qingshan felt something was wrong in his heart.

His intuition told him that leaving this place immediately was the most correct choice.

Shivering---

A strange sound came.

Lu Qingshan turned his head and found that King Xishu, who had transformed into a giant tiger, was actually shaken by the pressure of this energy so that his legs were trembling violently.

——Although he transformed into a giant tiger, he is still a rat demon in essence.

The gallbladder of rats is never very big.

"Don't be afraid," Lu Qingshan felt a little funny, "We are far away, so it won't affect us."

"Master Mouse is not afraid." Although King Xi Mouse is timid, he is very concerned about face.

"You're not afraid, then why are you shaking..." The leader of the Xiong clan said subconsciously.

"I'm not shaking, I'm full of energy." King West Rat will never admit defeat.

"Dark Cang Molong..." Here, Lu Qingshan came back to his senses and murmured. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the ancestral land.

"If I can observe the great demonic beast of the eighth level, maybe my sword energy creature, who missed the mark, can break through the sea of ​​consciousness and then appear..."

However, he hesitated a little.

The distance was too far, and he couldn't see the whole picture of An Cang Molong.

He had to get closer so that he could observe. However, it was a battle place where the Eight Realms existed. Even if the aftermath affected him, it would not be something he could bear.

This move is somewhat dangerous.

While Lu Qingshan was still hesitating, the situation suddenly changed again.

Above them, countless black threads suddenly appeared.

After a while, these black threads gathered together and turned into a figure whose specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingshan's expression suddenly changed.

These black threads are transformed by demonic energy.

Therefore, the figure in front of me is from the demon clan!

How could you meet someone from the demon clan here?

If this is the case, then those who fight An Cang Molong are naturally members of the demon clan.

The demons in Cangqiong are all from the underworld. How simple can the plan be if the underworld mobilizes such manpower?

Thinking like this, Lu Qingshan felt a chill in his heart.

"Who are you?" An old man with white beard and hair but a very rosy complexion stood up and asked the strange figure.

He is one of the five top clans of the Barbarian tribe, the leader of the Barbarian Spirit Clan, Kui Yue.

Kui Yue carefully looked at the figure in front of her, feeling that his cultivation was unfathomable.

If it weren't for the presence of other barbarian masters and sacrificial spirits on the field at this time, he would not have dared to step forward at all.

Soon, several more figures from the barbarian side flew out from the crowd, forming a perfect glyph and surrounding the sudden and strange figure.

"Clan Leader Kui Yue, this person has a strange aura, not like a human being." The clan leader of the Manmu Clan raised his eyebrows and stared at the strange figure who had been silent since he appeared in front of him.

Being reminded like this, Kui Yue took another serious look and was suddenly horrified.

The person in front of me had a strange aura, and he really didn't look like a human being.

And that strange figure finally made some move at this time.

The next moment, countless black energy suddenly surged out of his body.

These black gases were as black as ink, forming dark clouds one after another, and then suddenly expanded and fell in all directions. In an instant, they swallowed up all the light and pulled everyone into a dark night demon realm.

Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly darkened.

At the top of this dark world, a scarlet vertical eye appeared, like an evil ghost overlooking the world.
To be continued...