From the layout and pattern of the stone platform, it was obviously some kind of altar.
Yao Mengying and the eight men in black were arranged in an orderly manner, praying devoutly, apparently starting some kind of ritual.
But.
There was a problem.
There were supposed to be ten positions, but there was still one missing!
As a result, after the altar ritual started, they could not completely merge, and the situation was in a stalemate.
That was not a problem, but Yao Mengying's vital signs were constantly declining, which proved that if they could not form ten people, her life would be in danger.
Jun Changxiao was anxious.
He wanted to pull his disciple out, but he could not touch her at all after the ritual started. In the end, he had no choice but to step onto the empty spot and act as the tenth innate demon body.
This operation made the system's scalp tingle, although it did not have a scalp.
"Are you crazy?!"
It roared, "If there are more serious consequences, it will not only affect Yao Mengying, but also yourself!"
Jun Changxiao stood in the pattern with his back to the camera, and said seriously, "If I can't even save my own disciple, am I worthy to be the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times?"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
After confirming that the tenth person had entered, the light rushed over crazily, regardless of whether it matched with the other nine people, and instantly enveloped Jun Changxiao's body completely.
At that moment, Gou Sheng's back was set off by the light, and it made people feel a strong sense of respect, and they even had the impulse to shout that he was awesome.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
The black light was like a snake, spreading along his legs and wrists until it completely covered his whole body.
At the same time, after Jun Changxiao became the tenth person, the light that had been flashing like an alarm gradually stabilized, as if it meant that someone had filled the vacancy, and the ritual could continue.
"Yao Mengying's vital signs are recovering."
The system's voice sounded in his ear, but Jun Changxiao did not have time to listen, because his body was filled with a large amount of demonic energy!
He had already experienced it when he was sitting on the throne of the Demon Ancestor in the Land of Demonic Affinity. Now that he was here again, with the same taste and the same formula, the feeling was simply too good!
"Sigh."
The system sighed, "Good luck."
It did not take the initiative to activate the crisis resolution mode, after all, the host placed too much importance on the three points. If they were all reset to zero this time, he might choke to death.
"Hu hu!"
More and more Devil Qi poured into Jun Changxiao's body. He didn't scream, but clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. Obviously, he wanted to fully display his character of 'my life is in my own hands'.
"Patriarch …"
Suddenly, Yao Mengying's voice sounded.
She was still standing in the pattern, and her eyes were gradually becoming clear. It was obvious that she had regained consciousness. However, the ritual had been completely activated, and she was surrounded by a barrier, so she couldn't break free.
As for the other eight people, they had also regained their senses. They raised their heads one after another. There were four men and four women. Some were in their fifties or sixties, while others were in their twenties or thirties.
Just like Yao Mengying, they had inherited the Innate Devil Body and had ascended from the lower realm. Even though there was a difference in time, they were going to experience the same thing today. They would be sacrificed in a special way.
Swish!
Swish!
At this moment, something seemed to have been extracted from everyone's body. It turned into streams of light and flew into the sky. Then, it quickly gathered together to form something like a fetus.
"Patriarch …"
Yao Mengying said in pain, "My Innate Saint Demon Body has been extracted …."
She wasn't the only one.
The other eight people were also gone.
However, Jun Changxiao didn't say anything during the whole process. Because the demonic aura was too strong, his face was gradually becoming more and more ferocious. Moreover, it seemed to be looking for something, but … it couldn't find it.
What was it looking for?
The Innate Devil Body.
The reason it couldn't find it was because it didn't have it at all!
It couldn't be helped.
Since it had been activated and operated, they couldn't return empty-handed, right?
Therefore, the demonic aura that had gathered in Gou Sheng's body could only continue to search. Finally, it locked onto the evil aura in his dantian.
"Father!"
"I'm going out with them!"
Swish!
Little Xie shouted. Then, guided by the demonic aura, she turned into a stream of light and flew up, quickly merging with the other nine black auras.
The merging process was a bit disharmonious. Because, apart from Yao Mengying's constitution, the other eight rejected it. They even despised it from the bottom of their hearts. This guy isn't on the same side as us. Why is he joining in the fun?
Don't agree?
That's fine. I'll just scare him a little!
Little Xie crazily released her evil aura, enveloping the eight attributes that didn't agree with her. She suppressed them with an aura of "I've finished speaking. Who agrees? Who disagrees?"
The eight attributes weren't humans. Naturally, they didn't have any backbone. Realizing that this external attribute was a bit strong, they immediately admitted defeat and merged with it obediently.
As expected of the son born in Jun Changxiao's body. She had perfectly inherited the arrogance of a Bao Nian VIP user!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Nine attributes and one evil attribute successfully merged. Slowly, they began to spread and converge into a vortex.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, Jun Changxiao, Yao Mengying, and the others on the altar turned into streams of light and merged into it.
Ta! Ta! Ta!
At this moment, many black-robed masked men rushed over from the dark area. Judging from their aura, they were quite strong. They should be the elites of the Buried Moon Pavilion.
"It's open!"
The leading black-robed martial artist said excitedly, "The entrance to the Demonic Region is finally open!"
Although the faces of the subordinates behind him couldn't be seen clearly, they should be very excited at this moment.
"The Ten Major Immortal Sects definitely wouldn't have thought that my ancestor divided the Connate Demon Body into ten parts and sent them to the mortal world. His real intention was not to resurrect it, but to open the Demonic Region that has been sealed for 100,000 years!"
"Hahaha!"
Unbridled laughter sounded in the altar.
Swish!
Suddenly, a stream of light flew over from afar, dragging a black-robed man in his hand. He landed in front of the altar and said in annoyance, "Damn it, there was a small accident in the middle and it delayed a lot of time. I hope we can complete the ceremony …"
At this point, he saw the vortex gathering in the sky and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Great Guardian, you …"
The black-robed martial artist who was laughing wildly was also stunned.
The next second.
The two of them said in unison, "What's going on?"
…
The black-robed martial artist who had just arrived was the guardian of the Buried Moon Pavilion. He was also one of the people in charge of the opening of the altar ceremony. His main task was to bring back the tenth Connate Demon Body on time, but there was an accident on the way and it delayed a lot of time.
So.
Here came the problem!
Since the person had not arrived, how did the ceremony proceed?
Even if there was a mistake, it was understandable to open it in advance. But the tenth Connate Demon Body was not in place. How did the vortex appear?
"What the hell is going on!"
The Great Guardian did not wear a mask. He was an old man about seventy years old. At this moment, the expression on his face had completely collapsed.
It required ten Connate Demon Bodies to activate. Now that one was missing, the vortex was successfully opened. It was completely unreasonable and did not follow the routine at all!
Wouldn't they know if they went in and took a look?
Unfortunately, they could not go in. Because of the appearance of this vortex, only martial artists who had activated the vortex and possessed the Connate Demon Body were qualified to enter.
"No! No! "
The Great Guardian calmed down and said with a solemn expression, "There must be someone impersonating and sneaking in!"
"Will there be any problems if a non-connate successor goes in?" The black-robed martial artist was quite worried.
"It shouldn't be."
The Great Guardian guessed, "To be able to merge with nine Connate Demon Bodies and successfully activate the vortex leading to the Demonic Region, it may be one of us."
"That's good, that's good."
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