Ye Dingdang was unable to hold back Tang Zheng. When night fell, Tang Zheng disappeared into the night, and then took advantage of the night to cross the mountains and mountains, crossing the border outside the small border city. Reading in comfort
The western border was too long, and it was impossible to guard against people crossing the border. In recent years, smuggling along the border was rampant, but it was mostly drugs and the like.
Some countries in the west were in constant war and economic depression. Many places specialized in growing drugs and transporting them to other countries.
Tang Zheng found out about this secret smuggling route from the old man's mind, and easily avoided the border guards' patrols.
When Tang Zheng stepped out of the country's border and looked back, this one step separated him from the border of another country. This kind of feeling was really strange.
He did not stop, and quickly advanced in the night. The True Qi in his body was crazily circulating, and the Earth Shrinking Technique allowed him to display his speed to the extreme.
When the sky was about to brighten, he arrived at a valley. There was nothing strange about this valley, but Tang Zheng knew that this was the base camp of the terrorists that the military had been looking for.
The valley was steep and the mountain path was rugged. As soon as Tang Zheng stepped in, he discovered that there was actually an array in front of him.
This array was not very difficult, but it was enough to make people lose their way. 3. They could not tell the direction, and thus could not accurately enter the valley.
When Tang Zheng saw this array, he understood that the situation he had obtained was not false. There really was the shadow of the Demon Clan behind these terrorists.
This array could only be set up by cultivators, which meant that there was definitely a cultivator living inside.
Tang Zheng did not dare to be careless anymore. Using the array knowledge he had learned from Tian Chanzi, he carefully passed through the array, and the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.
This was a village, and there were dozens of families living here.
The village had already woken up in the morning light.
Tang Zheng hid in a bush and observed the situation of the village. The villagers walked out of their houses in twos and threes, and then walked towards the mountain behind the village.
Tang Zheng followed along and passed by a small mountain peak. The scene in front of him caused him to be flabbergasted as a tall altar appeared in front of him.
Complicated patterns were carved on the altar, and the surface of the altar was a strange blood-red color.
The hundreds of villagers scattered around the altar and sat down. They raised their hands above their heads and chanted loudly. The awkward chant lingered above the altar.
Tang Zheng's head suddenly trembled as a strange feeling quietly spread out from the bottom of his heart.
"There's something strange about this chant. It can actually make me feel uneasy. Moreover, there seems to be a mysterious force rising from the altar."
Tang Zheng pondered, but his body did not move at all. These villagers were obviously not cultivators, but he was shocked that they could produce such an effect by chanting loudly.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank as he saw a few people walking out from a distance. Tang Zheng almost cried out in surprise.
Cultivator!
These were not ordinary people, but practitioners. Moreover, more than ten of them appeared at once. This was the largest number of practitioners that Tang Zheng had ever seen so far. He was really astonished and opened his eyes wide.
"F * ck, there are actually so many cultivators in this damned place. Could it be that all the cultivators have come to this foreign country? Is that why I can't find them in the country? "
Tang Zheng was puzzled, but there was no doubt that these people were not the same kind of people as Tang Zheng. They were from the demon race. These people were bloodthirsty and were not easy to deal with.
Tang Zheng became even more cautious. He did not dare to act blindly without thinking. The key point was that among these people, there were actually people with higher cultivation than him.
Walking at the front of the group of ten was an old man. His face was full of wrinkles and his body was very thin, as if he was dehydrated. However, his eyes were unusually bright and even emitted a chilling light that made one's heart palpitate.
The old man's face was gloomy. He did not say a word as he walked towards the altar. The people behind him pushed three women out. Not long after, a group of people walked up to the altar. The three women were fixed at a specific position on the edge of the altar.
The villagers' chanting became louder and louder, filling the mountain forest.
Tang Zheng did not know what they were going to do, so he could only wait and see. The old man knelt down on the altar and started to ramble. It was unknown what he said, but his expression was quite excited, and then he stood up.
He walked towards one of the women. The woman was so scared that her face turned ashen. She screamed, "No!"
Puff!
A cold light flashed. The woman's artery was cut open. A stream of blood spurted out and fell on the altar.
The woman struggled with all her strength, but she was firmly held down by the two cultivators behind her. She could not move.
The old man's figure flashed and disappeared. He didn't let the blood stain his body. In the next second, he appeared in front of the other two women. He did the same thing. Three pillars of blood soared into the sky and fell on the altar. They followed the patterns and covered the entire altar little by little.
Tang Zheng was stunned. He did not expect that they would use living people as sacrifices. They did not care about the lives of others at all.
The demon race, after all, was the demon race. They were really different.
Tang Zheng's heart was extremely cold. There was no time to save these three women. It was useless to rush out now.
The chanting became louder and louder.
Whoosh!
A blood-red light rose from the altar and floated above everyone's head. It formed a blood-red pattern. This pattern changed rapidly, as if something was going to rush out from it.
The old man looked excited. He raised his hands and chanted loudly, "Lord Demon God, the demon race is calling for your return. Please sprinkle your anger on this land and let the demon race return to the world!"
Tang Zheng was shocked. This scene surprised him. This living sacrifice was to summon the so-called Demon God. Tang Zheng did not know what the Demon God was, but from the old man's excited expression, he could tell that it was not an ordinary character.
He did not expect that using sacrifice could summon such an important character. If the Demon God was summoned, the demon race would become stronger. More people's lives would be threatened. Moreover, the demon race would return to the world. That was to say, if the demon race's army came to the world, it would be a catastrophe.
"No, I can't let them succeed." Tang Zheng made up his mind. He looked up again and saw that the blood-red pattern had turned into a whirlpool, spinning rapidly. The blood-red light churned, as if something was about to rush out.
The villagers' chanting became louder and louder. They looked at the churning whirlpool as if they were possessed. When the blood-red light fell, the villagers were all dyed blood-red.
Strands of blood-red light rose from the villagers' bodies and merged into the blood-red whirlpool. This was the villagers' blood essence.
Bang bang bang …
The villagers fell to the ground and died one after another, but the others did not seem to notice and continued to chant loudly. This scene was extremely strange. Tang Zheng felt a chill in his heart.
The demon race was too strange. This method was completely unimaginable. And because of the villagers' blood essence, the blood-red whirlpool churned even more violently.
Roar!
A heaven-shaking roar came out from the blood-red whirlpool. The old man took the lead and knelt on the ground. The other practitioners also quickly knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground. They shouted in unison, "Welcome, Lord Demon God."
Tang Zheng knew that he could not wait any longer. The Demon God was about to appear. Just as he was about to launch an attack, he heard a series of earth-shaking explosions in the distance.
Rumble!
The earth quaked and the mountains shook. Even the blood-red whirlpool in the sky shook a few times. An angry roar came out from the whirlpool.
Tang Zheng hurriedly turned his head towards the direction of the explosion. That was the entrance of the valley. It was the place where the array was set up. He did not know why there was an explosion. Could it be that someone had attacked?
The old man raised his head and looked back at the entrance of the valley. With a sinister expression, he roared, "Damn it, this group of people actually came. The matter of welcoming Lord Demon God must not be delayed. They must be stopped. As long as Lord Demon God descends into the world, these people are just ants. There is nothing to fear. The four of you stay here and guard. The rest of you come with me to stop these intruders. "
The old man brought a few practitioners away from the altar and rushed towards the entrance of the valley.
The blood-red whirlpool continued to churn, but the chanting stopped because all the villagers' blood essence had been sucked away by the blood-red whirlpool.
In order to summon this so-called Lord Demon God, the Demon Clan did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of people. They were truly insane.
The explosion at the entrance of the valley sounded again. Obviously, it was to attack the array. For ordinary people, this was probably the only way.
Moreover, the array was not very exquisite and profound. It was far inferior to the Ten Directions Killing Array that Tang Zheng had encountered at the foot of the Ordinary Balance Mountain. Therefore, under the attack of guns and cannons, this array would definitely not be able to hold on. The other party would definitely attack the valley.
Tang Zheng was actually very curious about who the attackers were, but now it was obvious that he did not have the chance to explore. The most important thing now was to stop this sacrifice.
Whiz!
He suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the altar.
"Who is it?" The four Demon Clan practitioners reacted quickly. They turned their heads and saw a figure flash by. The intruder was already in front of them.
"Stop him!" The Demon Clan roared, they all raised the weapons in their hands and welcomed Tang Zheng. A few cold lights flashed as they attacked Tang Zheng from head to toe.
The War Soul Sword was already tightly gripped in Tang Zheng's hand. Clang clang clang clang, a series of metal clanging sounds rang out, and the four Demon Clan s quickly retreated.
Tang Zheng was fighting one against four, but he was not at a disadvantage at all. His fighting spirit was high, and the blood in his body was boiling.
Amongst the dozen or so cultivators, the only one that he was afraid of was the old man. The old man's cultivation was higher than his, and as for what realm he was at, he could not see through it. However, the four people in front of him were obviously only at the Qi Condensation Stage, so Tang Zheng was not afraid at all.
However, the four Demon Clan s were shocked by Tang Zheng's move, and shouted in shock: "Cultivator, you're actually a cultivator."
There were too few cultivators in this world. Even as a Demon Clan, they rarely saw other cultivators, but Tang Zheng's sudden visit shocked them.
Cultivators were different from martial artists. The impact on their hearts could be imagined.
"We have to stop him. As long as Lord Demon God descends, he will definitely die." One of the Demon Clan s roared and took the lead to rush towards Tang Zheng.
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