Although there were no strong men from the Xuan family stepping out in the Xuantian Palace, they could feel powerful pressure in the palace, and each of them conveyed an extremely amazing momentum. It seemed that terrifying ferocious beasts were dormant in it.

Every force has great power to shake the world.

Although the Xuan family did not come forward, on the Abyss Battle Island opposite, the Spirit-Slaying Witch and the Phantom Heart King, along with the 30,000 strong Pojun Thunder Cars behind them, did not feel relaxed. One by one, the faces showed a solemn and a hint of fear. Both sides were just in line, but did not fight directly.

It's like there's some kind of concern between each other.

There was no trace of movement towards the killing around.

Just restrain each other.

The vague confrontation did not last long.

The face hidden under the mask of the King of Fantasy Heart only showed a pair of strange eyes. His eyes glanced at Xuantian Palace and slowly opened his voice: "For the ancient clan, my Abyss Clan has always respected him. I don't know which of the ancient clans is in front of him."

He spoke in a low voice, and asked in a quiet manner, without any lowering attitude in his expression.

"The Xuan Family of the Ancient Clan!!"

In Xuantian Palace, after only a moment of silence, a thick and domineering middle-aged man immediately broke through the hall.

"Xuan Family?" King Huanxin said, pondering slightly, but immediately said: "I know that since the thirty-three days old," the chapter was updated the fastest. In the Lu period, a large number of ancient tribes stepped into the heavens and the worlds and became guardians of all realms. It seems that your Xuan family has also become guardians of this blood moon realm."

That speech seemed to have a very detailed understanding of some things about the ancient clan, and it was not aimless. Even a large number of ancient clans could know that they could enter the heavens and all realms. It can be seen that what they knew was not the basics.

"Hmph, not bad. My Xuan family does have the responsibility to guard the Blood Moon Realm. Since your Abyss clan knows it, you should not retreat quickly and evacuate the Blood Moon Realm." It was still the voice, and the voice naturally contained a kind of hesitation and domineering from the innate world.

The meaning of expulsion is undoubtedly revealed.

A trace of cold anger flashed in the eyes of the King of Huanxin. However, in an instant, he forced himself to suppress it. Recover as before and said slowly: "My Abyss tribe came here this time, originally intended to invade this world, but since there is an ancient tribe guarding me, our tribe can temporarily change the purpose. Our tribe only needs a magical island below. There is also. After clearing the grudges with the King of Hell, he can completely withdraw from the Blood Moon Realm and promise that he will never step into the Blood Moon Realm again."

This is like the sincerity of the Abyss tribe. For the ancient clan, even the Abyss tribe, they do not want to easily face it and become a mortal enemy, and they even do not hesitate to make temporary retreats in the war.

If they hadn't known that there were ancient tribes here to guard it, how could they have given up so much? They would have ignored the invasion of the entire Blood Moon Realm.

"Hmph!! That island is something that my Xuan family is interested in. How can you let you get involved? You either retreat or fight. See if you are fierce in the Abyss Clan, or if my Xuan family is stronger."

Regarding the conditions raised by the king, he directly snorted a cold and cold snorted in the Xuantian Palace.

Just kidding, their Xuan family had already given up the ancient tribe trial because of the artifact below and fought for the artifact. Now that the trial of the ancient tribe has begun, how could they let go of the artifact again after missing the trial? They sneered at the conditions proposed by the King of Phantom Heart and refused on the spot without hesitation.

Moreover, as the ancient clan, they may not be really afraid of the Abyss clan.

"Hehe!!"

When the witch of spirit slaughtered the spirit, she couldn't help but make a crisp and charming laugh, and the sound had a touching charm. The laughter almost completely focused all her attention on her.

"The Xuan family is so powerful. Although you are an ancient clan, my Abyss clan may not be afraid of you. The reason why I have agreed with you is that I don't want to lose both sides and start a big killing. Although the ancient clan is strong, you are just a family in the Blood Moon Realm. If you really want to kill, you may not know who will die or who will die."

The witch of the spirit-slaughtering witched and said with a smile.

"snort!!"

Several cold snorkelings suddenly came from Xuantian Palace, and a silence was heard: "If you want to fight, how can my Xuan family retreat?"

"Hehe!! That's not what the little girl means."

The witch of the spirit slap still smiled and said, "Since we all have concerns, it's better to do this. The two kings, even the 30,000 Pokémon Thunder Cars behind us, and your Xuan family, are not "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts, Chapter 399 Sacrifice to Ancients" Take action, let's see if this time, is it your Blood Moon Realm cultivator powerful or my Abyss warrior stronger? Whoever wins, the artifact below belongs to whom. If my Abyss wins and the artifact belongs to me, my abyss will also withdraw from the Blood Moon Realm. If I lose, I will not peek at the artifact again and retreat immediately and will never enter the Blood Moon Realm again. I wonder if you can see this method."

Word by word, with a strange charm.

There was an extremely long silence in Xuantian Palace. During the silence, the air around him became extremely depressed and solemn. However, the Xuan family did not want to start the battle easily.

You know, in the Blood Moon Realm, the ancient clan is not the only one who is the Xuan family. If both of them are really injured, I am afraid that the Xuan family may not have a better life in the future.

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally rang again: "Okay!! This time my Xuan family will bet with you once to see if it is your Abyss Clan that is stronger or my Blood Moon Realm is better. However, if your Abyss Clan takes action, how can my Xuan family let you be beautiful in front of you? It happens to be in the hands of my Xuan family, and there are a few things I collected from the cultivators of the Blood Moon Realm sects back then."

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly saw dozens of divine lights burst out from Xuantian Palace, quickly bursting in all directions, and appearing everywhere on the battlefield.

Rumble!!

These divine lights fell and immediately showed the things that were showing off. Suddenly, what emerged in the divine light was actually a series of ancient altars, and each altar was subject to some mysterious principles of heaven and earth.

The altar suddenly fell into the void, as if it had fallen to the ground and took root, directly entrenched in the air "Ancestor of Ten Thousand Ghosts".

It seemed to be connected to the entire world, and in an instant, streams of heaven and earth's vitality naturally swarmed in.

This change immediately made the Abyss Clan and the monks in the world who were fighting fiercely, paused on the spot and looked at the altar. When they saw the altar, many monks' eyes became extremely bright and bright on the spot, and were extremely excited.

Brush!!

Immediately, a large number of monks rushed towards the altar quickly and frantically.

"It's a sacrifice altar. It's great. With these sacrifice altars, we can sacrifice the ancient altars in exchange for stronger power and attacks. We will completely kill these abyss tribes."

"Okay, I have a lot of souls that can serve as sacrifices. Damn the Abyss Clan, let's see who can stop me from seizing the artifact. The artifact is mine. You old demons in the abyss should all die."

"Okay, good, good, it is rumored that sacrifice can be obtained various rewards from ancient altars. However, the refining of the sacrifice altar is extremely difficult, the materials required are extremely precious, and it is also necessary to understand the real method of refining. Each one can be regarded as an extremely precious treasure. It was once rumored that a monk obtained the Tongtian spiritual treasure through sacrifices, and even his cultivation level increased greatly."

In just a moment, countless cheerful shouts sounded one after another, spreading rapidly among the monks like a tide.

There are as many as fourteen altars of sacrifice tents in the void.

At this moment, above the sandbank, an old man in black robe with a hooked nose suddenly rushed to the altar of sacrifice, his body was full of demonic energy, his eyes were filled with excitement and greed, and a light flashed in his hand, and a dark magic bottle suddenly appeared.

Holding the magic bottle, he looked at the altar. On the altar, there was an ancient bronze lamp. Next to it, there was an ancient sword, and there were ancient and mysterious talismans placed on it.

The old man in black robe picked up the ancient sword without hesitation, waved his hand, and directly picked up a mysterious talisman with one sword, ignited the lights of the talisman on the bronze ancient lamp. He pointed to the void and said respectfully: "The heaven and earth are invincible, and the universe is borrowed from the law. Today, my eyes are my three eyes to comfort God. I wish to sacrifice to the heaven with billions of souls, and beg the heaven to pity my disciples, and to descend and kill spiritual treasures, and help them attack and kill powerful enemies."

puff!!

As the words came, the three-eyed old demon opened his mouth almost without hesitation and sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on the ancient magic sword. Suddenly, the mysterious talisman burning on the magic sword suddenly turned into a dazzling divine light, burst out, and stormed into the void.

Rumble!!

The void was violently shaking, and ripples appeared, and a pitch-black vortex appeared. At the end of the vortex, a huge ancient altar was vaguely visible. The altar exuded an indescribable ancient and mysterious. The terrifying pressure penetrated the vortex like a tide and swept out.

The ancient altar, which was unknown how far apart in the depths of the vortex, fell in my eyes, but it was so clear.

brush!!

When the three-eyed old demon saw the appearance of the ancient altar, he looked overjoyed. Without thinking, he poured the demon bottle towards the vortex. This poured down, as if the Yellow River water was flowing backwards, and a vast torrent swarmed out like a tide and poured out.

It was not an ordinary torrent, but a gathering of countless hideous souls.

Those living souls are almost all-encompassing, including birds and beasts, ordinary people, ministers and relatives, and even the souls of monks and ferocious beasts can be clearly visible inside. They roll in, and the living souls contained in each torrent are more than 100,000. They gather together and continue to swarm towards the vortex in the void.

Turning into a torrent, it is extremely terrifying.

Thunderous howlings came out from the countless dead souls in the torrent. Each of them showed anger and unwilling roar, and the expression was extremely resentful and resentful. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!