The whirlpool in the sky, the altar and the square formation, the trinity, are closely connected at this moment, creating a spectacle that can be seen hundreds of miles away.
Seeing this scene, the monks on Zhuo Yifan's side were silent, but sparks of anger were shining in their eyes.
What An Chen and Yin Dang did completely broke their hearts.
At this moment, they were full of gratitude and a sense of belonging to Zhuo Yifan.
If it weren't for Zhuo Yifan, they would be members of the flesh and blood at this moment, and even the chance of reincarnation would be deprived of them.
Endless blood was sucked into the space vortex and disappeared.
Zhuo Yifan felt that in the whirlpool, there seemed to be an eye overlooking the formation. The terrifying pressure was like a huge mountain pressing down on his heart, making people breathless.
If Zhuo Yifan hadn't been conforming to the square formation at this moment, he might have collapsed under the pressure.
The man in black frowned secretly. So many monks exploded, but the blood essence content was not satisfactory to him.
This time the sacrifice was not as effective as expected.
But he had never experienced such a sacrifice before, and it was difficult to make a decision for the moment, so he had to suppress his doubts.
The vortex sucked up all the blood below, but then dropped a beam of light.
The man in black opened his hands, and there was already a black sickle in his hand, shining with a deep light.
This beam of light was projected directly into the sickle, causing ripples.
Zhuo Yifan shrank his eyes and looked at the sickle in shock.
It was densely covered with source clan rule runes, and there seemed to be a vague word "death" on it!
This word "death" is extraordinary. It is shockingly written in the language of rules.
One can imagine what kind of terrifying power this sickle would unleash if it attacked.
After the vortex projected a beam of light, it disappeared silently.
But at this moment, the man in black looked at the sickle and showed a happy smile.
With a flick of his hand, the sickle disappeared out of thin air.
Turning around and looking at Dongfang Avenue, he let out a weird laugh, then leapt up and fell directly into the city lord's palace.
Zhuo Yifan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
All stress is gone.
Even the formation was automatically shut down, and everything above returned to normal.
On the square, the blood has completely disappeared, leaving only some mottled and impure dark black marks on the ground, which means that there were once 30,000 living masters here.
Zhuo Yifan sighed deeply.
In the face of great power, the lives of the weak are truly worthless.
The man in black gave Zhuo Yifan a very strange aura. Although he had never met Dongfang Liang, at the first sight of this man, he was almost certain that this was definitely Dongfang Liang.
So far, Dongfang Liang is the first person Zhuo Yifan cannot see through.
His people seem to be forever shrouded in mist, which is unfathomable. Once he tries to detect it, he will be completely swallowed up and will be destroyed forever.
This was the first time Zhuo Yifan saw the so-called sacrifice.
The vortex in the sky seemed to be created specifically to collect sacrifices. After collecting them, some energy would be fed back.
As for what kind of energy is fed back, Zhuo Yifan still has no idea.
But he knew that Dongfang Liang was collecting this energy, which must be related to the resurrection killing.
It seems that the amount of this energy is also closely related to the amount and quality of the sacrifices.
Calculating this, Zhuo Yifan just took away more than 20,000 monks, which can be regarded as destroying Dongfang Liang's plan in disguise.
At this moment Dongfang Liang has entered the city lord's palace.
When a monk dies, it is the final place of sacrifice. What does Dongfang Liang use for blood sacrifice?
Dongfang Liang will never fight an uncertain battle. He cannot just watch his plan fail. Does he have any backup plan?
In other words, are there other places where there will be an army of monks?
Zhuo Yifan returned to the city gate with a frown.
At this moment, he hesitated a little, considering whether to let all the monks go back.
But as soon as he appeared, Ouyang Qingzhi came over and said, "Yifan, there is a signal from the dark morning, asking the army to rush in. What do you think?"
Zhuo Yifan frowned, looked at the masters of the Mahayana period and said, "Everyone has seen what happened just now! Tens of thousands of monks were tricked and killed like this and became sacrifices. Are you sure you want to continue?"
"Sir, we don't want to continue, but before setting off, we have sworn a soul oath. If we violate the oath, we will suffer divine punishment."
A Mahayana master said with a wry smile.
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed with horror, and he said angrily: "These bastards are really nothing."
"Sir, there is no need to worry about us. Since we are here, we also want to find our own opportunities. If we can survive, we will eventually come forward."
"Yes, sir, this is also a rare opportunity for us. We have to make a last ditch effort."
"Sir, we appreciate your kindness. If we can survive this time, we will swear to be loyal to you and will never break our promise. However, if I refuse the orders of Young Master Anchen and Young Master Yindang now, I will immediately be punished by God and I will die.
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Everyone said in a hurry.
Zhuo Zhizhi secretly sighed.
An Chen and Yin Dang are indeed descendants of a large family. They have well-planned plans and have thought of all the variables.
These masters have been tied together by them, and there is no other way but to go on with them.
But Zhuo Yifan knew that they would most likely die if they continued walking.
No wonder Dongfang Liang was just annoyed for a moment, but did not come to hunt down the people. It turned out that he had known the mystery of this for a long time, and knew that these people would eventually enter the secret treasure land and become sacrifices.
Zhuo Yifan had no choice but to return to the square with everyone.
This time, the force field in the square completely disappeared, just like on the street, there was no pressure at all.
Everyone arrived in front of the city lord's mansion unimpeded and walked into this huge city.
This city lord's palace looks very grand. When you walk into the hall, you will see rows of huge houses, like a maze, well-proportioned.
If it hadn't been for the message from Anchen, everyone wouldn't have known how to go.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was also secretly comparing the map he had obtained to get a comprehensive understanding of the entire City Lord's Mansion.
He discovered that the place where An Chen and others were located was the most important place in the City Lord's Mansion...the underground treasure house.
In a general mansion, a warehouse will be built to store valuable treasures. This place is usually the most important place in the city lord's mansion. No one except the city lord is allowed to enter without permission.
I'm afraid no one knows how many treasures are hidden in the treasure house of the Lord's Mansion in the City of Netherworld.
But it’s definitely beyond everyone’s imagination.
But before that, you have to successfully open the treasure house.
Anchen and Yindang have only one purpose in summoning their men. They need a large number of manpower or cannon fodder.