Chapter 1917
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Many people rushed to the streets, looking shocked and uncertain, not knowing what was going on.
The entire ancient city was trembling. It was too strange.
Crack, crack.
Then the earth began to crack.
Black fog filled the air.
The huge Thunder City was covered by the black fog.
It was so dark that one couldn't even see their fingers.
Thunder City was already strange enough.
Now it was covered by the black fog.
This was too terrifying.
Many people were scared pale.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
In the darkness, a terrifying force surged out from the cracked earth.
Then, cultivators fell to the ground one by one.
Those cultivators all died on the spot with their faces down.
There were also many cultivators around Lin Feng, but none of them were spared. They all died tragically.
"Burial ground … sacrifice …"
Seeing this scene, his face revealed a look of horror.
"Burial ground … sacrifice …" had appeared before. The scene of cultivators dying tragically with their faces down.
However, the number of cultivators who died was not particularly high.
But now.
Something strange happened in the ancient city.
The earth of the ancient city cracked, and black fog filled the air.
A large number of cultivators died tragically.
They didn't even know how they died.
It was as if there was an invisible force that took away their lives in an instant.
It was really inconceivable, but at the same time, it gave birth to a deep sense of uneasiness and horror.
The Demon Lord said, "This is troublesome! I'm afraid that the terrifying existence suppressed under Thunder City is about to come out! "
Lin Feng's face suddenly changed.
A place where burial ground appeared meant that a terrifying undead spirit was going to be sacrificed.
Now.
A large number of cultivators were being sacrificed.
Indeed, as the Demon Lord said, it was very likely that the terrifying existence was about to come out.
Suppressed under Thunder City.
Lin Feng couldn't help but guess, was that terrifying evil spirit suppressed by Thunder God?
Or even.
The fall of Thunder God might be related to that evil spirit.
Now, the evil spirit was about to come out.
Once it really reappeared in the world.
No one would be able to live.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly felt a terrifying energy enveloping his body. That energy was very strange.
It seemed to want to destroy his life force.
This was an extremely terrifying thing.
"Is this the energy that killed so many people? Was this the burial ground … a sacrifice? Are you going to bury me here? "
Lin Feng's voice trembled slightly.
His body also began to be invaded by this strange energy, which made Lin Feng feel very bad.
Lin Feng's expression was uncertain, but at this time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the iron box on his back was beginning to absorb the strange energy that was flowing into his body.
All the energy.
They were all absorbed by the iron box.
"What a powerful metal box!"
Lin Feng let out a long sigh of relief. He quickly rushed into the depths.
Because of the rolling black fog in the Thunder City.
Therefore, the visibility was very low.
Crash! Crash!
Suddenly.
He heard the clanking of chains.
A gloomy and cold aura permeated the air. It seemed that some terrifying evil spirit was approaching from the darkness.
Lin Feng summoned the Nine Demons Painting.
The monarch weapon floated above his head while he held the All Manifestations Golden Buddha in his hand.
Rays of Buddhist light emanated and enveloped him within.
Finally.
The clanking of chains in the darkness gradually faded away. The terrifying evil spirit in the darkness did not attack Lin Feng.
"So many corpses …" At this time, Lin Feng looked around.
The ground was densely packed with corpses.
He did not know how many cultivators had died.
All of them were lying face down.
"Rumble …"
The ancient city began to shake violently again.
Crack! Crack!
The ground continued to crack.
"Roar …"
Suddenly.
An earth-shaking roar came from the depths of the ancient city.
It startled everyone.
"Something is really coming out!"
Lin Feng's expression was very ugly.
The predicament he was facing now was that he could not get out of the Thunder City.
"Yellow Clay Platform, Ten Thousand Spirit Blood …"
Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice resounded in Lin Feng's mind.
When the voice came out, his consciousness suddenly became blurry.
That voice seemed to have a magic that no one could resist. Anyone who heard it would be lost in it.
Lin Feng's body seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force and walked forward uncontrollably.
He passed through one street after another.
He walked towards the deepest part of the Thunder City.
In the deepest part of the Thunder City.
There was a huge square. Originally, this square was densely covered with restrictions, but now these restrictions were all broken.
Many powerhouses walked towards the square.
These were the true powerhouses.
The weakest was at the True God Realm, and there were many Heavenly God Realm powerhouses.
There were even Giant God Realm powerhouses.
But now, everyone seemed to have lost themselves.
After entering the square, the cultivators walked towards the center of the square.
In the center of the square.
There was a yellow clay platform.
The yellow clay platform was about one meter in diameter and half a meter in height. It was not particularly big.
But it was incomparably demonic.
Bang! Bang! Bang …
When the cultivators came near the yellow clay platform, their bodies directly exploded into blood mist and they died on the spot.
Then, the yellow clay platform absorbed all the blood mist.
This was the most tyrannical kind of sacrifice.
Using living people as a sacrifice.
Bang! Bang! Bang …
Cultivators' bodies were constantly exploding.
Cultivators were constantly dying tragically.
All the flesh and blood essence left behind after the bodies of the dead cultivators exploded.
They were all absorbed by the yellow clay platform.
The yellow clay platform was dyed with a demonic bloody luster.
It was really too demonic and terrifying.
Not long after, Lin Feng also came here.
He also entered the square. People who entered this huge square, regardless of their strength, lost themselves.
Even Lin Feng was no exception.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Suddenly.
A majestic voice resounded between heaven and earth.
It woke up some of the powerful cultivators or those with abnormally strong willpower.
But most people were still in a state of confusion.
"Heavens, the yellow clay platform …" Lin Feng was awakened. When he saw the yellow clay platform, his face changed again and again.
"In front of the yellow clay platform, I cry for the king!"
He still remembered the sobbing sound he had heard before, and it was not the first time he had heard that sobbing sound.
Now.
The yellow clay platform appeared in front of him.
Lin Feng looked around and saw An Keying, the little fairy born by the green lotus, the experts of the Supreme Immortal Sect, the experts of Dragon Blood City, the experts of the Evil Dragon Palace, the experts of the Kinwu people, the Underworld Child, the mysterious expert of the Giant God Realm shrouded in golden light, the old Daoist, several old monks, and several other unfathomable experts. It was very likely that they were also experts of the Giant God Realm.
Now that these people had all woken up, everyone looked at the yellow clay platform in the square with a solemn expression. Everyone's face was incomparably ugly. The yellow clay platform was too demonic and terrifying.
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