Jiang Chuan licked the blood off the blade. There was no nervous trembling or bloodthirsty desire. His face was expressionless, even a little complicated and heavy.
He looked up and saw a brightly lit ancient building standing silently against the dark background not far away. He could see many people leaning on the railings and looking at the eight-sided platform with smiles.
Under the beautiful sea of lights, the crowds are happy.
The vision seemed to be distorted for a moment, and suddenly everyone's expressions dropped, holding lanterns and looking at him blankly.
The man in black robe spoke in a low and straight voice, "Please choose the next opponent, Lord!"
Jiang Chuan was excited, and the crowd cheered.
His rationality returned little by little, and when he saw the people who wanted to take action forcefully, he took off the golden mask and said, "Don't be nervous, this is normal."
Zhan Changfeng stared at Jiang Chuan on the stage and the golden mask in his hand, silently.
Qi Huan, who was uniting everyone and trying to force a breakthrough, saw him taking off his mask and asked, "It's normal for you to kill them like this!"
Jiang Chuan glanced at the five bodies and the three stone pillars still burning with flames, and said, "I think everyone is well-informed. I have heard about human sacrifice. The current situation is a bit similar to it. I put on
After this mask, you become the 'overlord' and you see all the rituals passed down by them. This is indeed a part of accepting the inheritance."
He smiled and said, "This tribe is very ancient, so the rituals are also very ancient."
Everyone was silent. It’s not that they didn’t know about human sacrifice. Some primitive tribes still have the tradition of killing people before war to sacrifice flags, or using human sacrifices in sacrifices. However, the sacrifices now may be them!
"With three more people, this ritual will be completed. No one will die next, and the rest can leave safely. To be honest, I am very interested in this inheritance, so I ask for your cooperation. Besides, if it is not completed,
Everyone is inseparable." Jiang Chuan put on his mask again and said with malice, "Should you choose three people for me to kill, or should I choose three people at random?"
Also present were Zhan Changfeng, Hua Jianci, Qi Huan, He Lao, Luo Yimi, Xu Yunzi, and two people named Lu Zhang and Haoshen.
That golden bead limited their cultivation. If they really had to fight, the chance of winning would be very slim. It seemed that the only way left was to complete the ritual.
But the first five people were too dead to fight back. The wealthy gentleman asked the mysterious black-robed man, "Is his strength subject to the same restrictions as ours?"
"Yes, but the more times he wins, the fewer restrictions he will receive."
He has won five times, and no one knows what kind of strength he can use now.
Zhan Changfeng asked, "What will happen if we give up our inheritance?"
"Not at all." The mysterious black-robed man sneered hoarsely, "No one would give up a cave and a Mahayana inheritance."
"Perhaps there are different ways of doing things."
"Only those who are full can talk about ideals and talk. It seems that you are not short of it." The mysterious black-robed man's words contained connotations, causing some people to look at Zhan Changfeng with complicated and jealous looks.
Jiang Chuan's eyes on the stage also turned cold.
Although the master leads the door, cultivating the Tao depends on the individual, but it also depends on whether the initial door is big or small. Those who have the opportunity to practice the Hinayana exercises should be chosen one in a hundred. Those who have the opportunity to practice the Middle Vehicle exercises should be chosen one in a thousand. Those who have the opportunity to practice the superior vehicle.
There is only one person in a million who can practice the Mahayana Kung Fu. There is not even one in a million who has the opportunity to practice the Mahayana Kung Fu.
For the vast majority of people, it is a great opportunity to obtain superior skills that can advance to the realm of supernatural powers. How can one dare to think of Mahayana skills that can channel psychic knowledge and return to the void?
Zhan Changfeng didn't lack it. She didn't want to take the initiative to go on stage to kill people and dissect corpses, nor did she want to be chosen to go on stage to kill people and dissect corpses passively. She answered casually, "I don't think my master will allow me to practice other skills."
Invisibly, everyone was afraid. Many people still remembered that she suppressed the digital life and death realm with one formation outside the space crack. With such strength, it seemed that she was sent by a large sect.
If anyone kills her, they might be hunted down.
Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered. He would not pick Xu Yunzi from the Shennongmen, nor Qi Huan from the Jingyao Dynasty. These people are dead, and what will happen next is unpredictable.
Now we have to include this person.
He had a rough idea in his mind and pointed at the wealthy gentry, "Let's fight!"
The wealthy gentleman showed panic in his eyes and tried to stay calm, "I'm no match for you, so please find someone else. I'm willing to offer you millions of dollars."
He covets the inheritance, but compared with San Ye and the others, he is only weak but not strong. When he comes to power, he is seeking death.
"Fellow Taoist, are you trying to kill someone who is weak? I'll fight you!" Qi Huan said suddenly.
He Lao was anxious, "Master?"
Qi Huan's face did not change, and he looked at Jiang Chuan steadily. Let's not say whether he is suitable for the Mahayana technique. This cave alone is enough for him to take risks.
"Since you jumped out on your own initiative, don't blame me." Jiang Chuan said unfazed, "Please."
Qi Huanzhan landed smoothly on the stage and immediately fought with him.
Qi Huan originally thought that his physical strength could defeat him with hundreds of moves. However, once he got on stage, his cultivation limitations became even more serious. He was weak inside and could not use secret techniques.
He firmly held the knife that Jiang Chuan had chopped off with both hands, ignoring the blood spurting from his palm, and stretched out his legs to sweep his lower body.
The strength of his legs that could have broken the stone seemed as insignificant as scratching an itch. Jiang Chuan raised his legs to resist his attack, bent his knees and pushed outwards, forcing him to half-kneel. With one free hand, he pushed him to the ground, and the blade approached.
Qi Huan's palm was almost broken, and the tip of the knife was hanging dangerously above the tip of his nose. How could he let the mermaid eat it? With a flick of his hand, the knife was inserted into the table next to his head. His hand passed by his waist, and a dagger instantly
It penetrated Jiang Chuan's armor and stabbed into his body.
The distance was too close, and Jiang Chuan was caught off guard. His abdomen seemed to be torn apart by thousands of sharp knives, and he became silent on the spot!
Qi Huan turned his body off his body, pulled out his dagger, and took off his golden mask.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the appearance of his dagger. A true treasure-level weapon, which does not require the use of real power to control, is also a magical weapon.
What a thief, he didn't hesitate to shed so much blood to make Jiang Chuan relax his vigilance and just wait for a close combat to kill him with one blow!
"Congratulations, the new master has appeared!" The mysterious black-robed man said to Qi Huan, "Please put on the mask for the new master."
Qi Huan did not act immediately, "We have lost so many people, but we don't know what inheritance we are fighting for. Do you think I am a fool?"
The mysterious man in black robe was indifferent, "If you don't want to participate in the fighting ceremony, please step down and leave."
On other people's territory, Qi Huan really didn't dare to do anything, but to go on so passively step by step made people uneasy and angry. "I hope you can let us leave safely as you said before."
He scanned the people below, there were two others, and could only discard the two weakest ones.
"..." Qi Huan stared at Zhan Changfeng, "I am very interested in the two things in the hands of fellow Taoist. After I go out, can I have three battles to determine who wins or loses."
"It's mine, how can I decide who belongs to it?"
"You must have heard who I am, you wouldn't want to fight to the death with me on this stage right now." Qi Huan said firmly.
He thought that no one who killed anyone on this stage would escape the pursuit of the forces behind him, so he was sure that Zhan Changfeng would not want to die on the stage, nor would he want to bear his own life on this stage.
.In order to avoid this situation, she could only agree to his conditions.
Zhan Changfeng knew Qi Huan's purpose very well. This might also be an opportunity for her, "Win out of three games?"
Qi Huan was not sure about her strength, so to be on the safe side, he said, "Win two out of three rounds. However, there is an extraordinary battle, a life and death battle, and a supernatural power battle. Do you dare to accept it?"