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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters Demon Venerable Fury Four in One(3/3)

"No fraudulent use, no corruption; no one can feel sorry for the heroes and family members who died fighting for the Qingyun Heavenly Territory. If the sacrificed heroes shed tears of pain after all their blood is shed, it is just blasphemy.

A dedicated hero!"

Ye Xiao said decisively.

"I hereby solemnly promise that I will definitely complete this matter!"

Qionghua Yuehuang’s solemn promise.

"Well, the old are able to support themselves, the young have someone to rely on; the weak are reliable." Ye Xiao casually gave instructions as he walked forward. Obviously, these thoughts have long been familiar to him: "It is necessary to have preferential treatment."

, but don't be too indulgent. I believe His Majesty the Moon Emperor can understand what I mean and grasp the right measure."

"We must treat the hero's descendants and relatives well, but we must also supervise the hero's descendants not to disgrace the hero's reputation."

"Understood!" Qionghua Yuehuang was somewhat impressed.

Ye Xiao, the idea is really far-reaching, and it is indeed feasible.

The more he thought about it, the more the Moon Emperor felt the urge to rush to the oracle area immediately and find Ye Nantian and Yue Gongxue to facilitate this... friendship that was about to be severed.



"The fourth altar..." The Black-clothed Demon Lord stood in front of a small altar with his hands behind his hands. This altar was very small and exquisite, only measuring about one foot in diameter.

In the middle of the altar, green flames were rising, constantly puffing and jumping.

The entire altar seems to be natural at first glance. However, if you look closely, you can see that the entire altar is actually made of human heads. However, each of these human heads and skulls is only about the size of a peanut, but they are

His facial features are clear and his teeth are white.

Obviously, the heads of the dead that were used to build the altar were extremely condensed to such a tiny level by someone using secret methods.

Just looking at this altar, everything is densely packed with condensed heads, and I don’t know how many human lives it is composed of.

But I don’t know if I don’t dare to know, don’t want to know, or can’t bear to know!

Around the altar, there are seven people sitting cross-legged motionless. Everyone is in the same condition. They all have their eyes closed, one hand stretched out, and the palm of that hand is stretched out, continuously outputting milky white essence power.

Keep pouring it into the altar.

The black-clothed demon doesn't care about the human-head altar, nor does he care about the seven cultivators who have been continuously outputting their energy to supply the altar. The only thing he cares about is the green flame at the core of the altar, and in his own eyes

, is also flickering with a similar faint will-o'-the-wisp.

The black-clothed demon lord's expression at this moment was both excited and impulsive, but also accompanied by worry.

About a hundred feet away, there is another altar. The color of the flame in the center of this altar is black and jumping. Looking further into the distance, there are two altars, one of which has white flames, and the second one has white flames.

The flame of the seat is red.

There are a total of nine altars here, four have been completed now, and the fifth is gradually taking shape. Wisps of black energy are constantly pouring in from all directions, and are immediately injected into the fifth altar. The fifth altar is in the middle.

Black smoke is already slowly rising.

Looking at it in this state, it is probably not far from igniting the altar and emitting flames.

And around each of these nine altars, there are seven masters surrounding them. The pure energy that they have poured their lives into cultivating day and night is injected into the altar bit by bit; and the black energy in the altar,

He is constantly nurturing these seven people, turning them from pure to muddy, from human to demon...

"Basically all high-level cultivators in the Heaven Realm have been involved in this battle."

"But now I have only completed four altars."

"There are still five altars that need to be completed in one go, but now, the number of people required is obviously insufficient..."

He frowned and thought hard.

"The change in the East Palace happened so suddenly... One wrong move is equivalent to a complete waste of the energy in the East Palace... Sigh. This incident was really unexpected..."

"However, according to the current situation... Ye Xiao is sure that the golden elixir has been completed. As long as Ye Xiao is alone, it will be enough to fill the fifth altar, which is more than enough..."

"Beside Ye Xiao, the combined power of all Dao Yuan realm masters is also an extremely impressive figure... It is said that although the strength of Li Wuliang and the other five or six people is not as strong as Ye Xiao, they are close to the ultimate elixir.

If the rumors are true, it will be enough to gather all the energy needed to complete the altar... Even if the rumors are false, the combined soul power of five or six people can still fill two altars..."

"In other words, even if the worst happens, Ye Xiao and his friends can at least complete the seven altars."

"Leave aside Ye Xiao and his companions, there is also their so-called coalition, which consists of hundreds of thousands of high-level cultivators. Kill them all or only half of them, which is enough to fill the eighth altar."

"The final ninth altar..."

Demon Lord's gloomy eyes flashed, and he muttered: "The ninth altar is very important. The energy supply must be sufficient, and there must not be any shortage... If it really doesn't work... we will devour the hands of Demon Soul Dao."

Go in..."

"But... the first eight altars can be filled with all the power of the soul of an alchemy cultivator, but the ninth altar requires the full power of an alchemy cultivator. Ordinary alchemy cultivators

The power is at least twice as powerful as that of a Dzogchen cultivator, and the amount of soul required is too great... These people alone may not be able to..."

He walked slowly, frowning, and for a long time, he sighed heavily: "You bastard! The power that is trapped in the East Palace! The power that is trapped in the East Palace!!"

"It's such a waste!"
Chapter completed!
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