One step, two steps …
The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple slowly walked towards the middle-aged man who was kneeling in front of the Heaven-Receiving Door. He did not spend too much time and quickly arrived behind the middle-aged man.
"Senior brother Wang, what's wrong?" The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple shouted carefully and gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, just in case.
However, the middle-aged man completely ignored him. He continued to lower his head and kneel in front of the Heaven-Receiving Door while making soft noises.
This caused the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple's expression to change slightly.
Although there were no ghosts in this world, the behavior of the middle-aged man in front of them was a little too strange, and people couldn't help but think about it.
"Senior brother Wang, I'm Lu Xiaochuan …" The Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple took another step forward and introduced himself while placing his hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder cautiously.
However, just as the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple placed his hand on the middle-aged man's shoulder, a bone-cracking sound was heard.
"Crack!"
Then, the middle-aged man's body slumped to the ground.
Then, a series of bone-chilling sounds could be heard. The middle-aged man's body became smaller and smaller, before finally collapsing to the ground.
It felt as though all the bones in his body had been shattered.
This scene undoubtedly caused the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple, who called himself Lu Xiaochuan, to have goosebumps all over his body.
After all, even though he had killed someone before, he still could not accept such a strange way of dying.
However, Lu Xiaochuan did not run away immediately. Evidently, he was still mentally strong. Just as he was about to examine his body carefully, he heard a voice.
"Junior brother Lu, run!"
"Run?!" Lu Xiaochuan's body trembled and he instinctively wanted to retreat. However, just as he lifted his foot, he felt a terrifying pressure pressing down on his body.
Then, his legs fell to the ground uncontrollably. Most importantly, the terrifying pressure caused a buzzing sound to be heard from his chest.
"Gulp, gulp … gulp …" Lu Xiaochuan could not help but make a deep sound. At the same time, he slowly placed his palms together.
It was a strange scene.
This was especially so for the few disciples standing behind the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples. The scene before them could only be described as "possessed".
The middle-aged man, Senior Martial Brother Wang, knelt in front of the Heaven Receiving Door.
Lu Xiaochuan, who ran over to test Senior Brother Wang, also knelt on the ground after touching Senior Brother Wang's shoulder. Moreover, it felt as if he was receiving Senior Brother Wang.
"Ghost!" The face of the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple who spoke first turned green. Then, he turned around and ran towards the back as fast as he could.
He didn't stay any longer.
It wasn't just because the Heaven Receiving Door wasn't something he could control anymore. Most importantly, it was because what had happened before the Heaven Receiving Door was truly too terrifying.
When the other two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples saw this, they looked at the young man who had already run far away and Lu Xiaochuan who was still kneeling in front of the Heaven-Receiving Door. Their faces were extremely pale.
It was too strange.
In just an instant, so many people had 'died' in front of the door, and the ground was dyed red with blood. It was a horrifying scene ….
Wait a minute, the blood on the ground?!
When the two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples saw the blood on the ground, their eyes widened once again. That was because the blood on the ground had a strange pattern.
It felt like …
A figure.
Furthermore, it was a gigantic circle, and there seemed to be an extremely complicated symbol formed by blood in every circle.
There were a total of eight of them!
"Blood … Blood Offering Illustration!" One of the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples trembled at this moment. That was because he had seen such a figure a few months ago.
However, the Blood Offering Illustration was still in the sky the last time he saw it. This time, it was on the ground.
Most importantly, the eighth symbol on the Blood Offering Illustration seemed to be forming slowly, and the symbol was radiating with a bloody radiance.
"Something's not right, something's not right. Eight … That's right, it's eight! A total of eight people died … Something's wrong! " The other Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple stared at the corpse on the ground, his mind racing. After a while, his expression became one of shock.
That was because he realized a special pattern. There were exactly eight dead Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples in front of him.
Out of the eight disciples who were guarding the Heaven-Receiving Door, six of them died instantly. Senior Brother Wang was dragged to the Heaven-Receiving Door to 'pray', and Junior Brother Lu took over Senior Brother Wang's position. In this way, there were exactly eight dead Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples, including Senior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Lu who were kneeling in front of the Heaven-Receiving Door.
"Boom!" At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a gigantic bolt of purple lightning struck down from the sky, striking the Heaven-Receiving Door that was made of limestone.
Crack!
Crack!
The head of the beast on top of the Heaven-Receiving Door moved at this moment. It bared its fangs, and its gem-like eyes shone with a blinding radiance.
At the same time, the Heaven-Receiving Door that was initially closed suddenly opened.
The two limestone doors opened outwards, revealing a crack that was large enough for a person to pass through. Starlight sparkled continuously inside.
"It's open, it's really … open, the Heaven-Receiving Door is open!"
The two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples wanted to run, but their duties told them that it wasn't the time to run, so they shouted immediately.
At this moment, a shadow slowly appeared in the Heaven-Receiving Door.
It was a human figure. He was slightly thin, and on his back, there was a sword hilt. It looked like he was carrying a sword on his back.
One step, two steps …
The figure slowly walked out of the Heaven-Receiving Door as if it was traveling an extremely long distance. With every step it took, the figure became clearer.
"He's … He's out?!" The two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples instinctively took a few steps back. They wanted to run, because after all, they were terrified when someone walked out of the Heaven-Receiving Door. However, they couldn't run, because they were disciples of the Heaven Dao Pavilion.
While he hesitated, the figure in the Heaven-Receiving Door finally walked out. Under the illumination of the lightning, a young man dressed in white scholar clothes appeared. On the young man's back, there was indeed a sword on his back. It was translucent, and the hilt was like snow. It gave off a faint coldness.
"Nan … Nangong Hao?!"
"Junior brother? Junior brother Nangong, you … you're not dead?! "
The two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples didn't know how to describe their emotions when they saw the person who walked out of the Heaven-Receiving Door. They were filled with complicated emotions, fear, surprise, and astonishment.
Nangong Hao came out!
He walked out of the Heaven-Receiving Door?!
How could they believe such a thing?
Moreover, the Nangong Hao in front of them was obviously different from the Nangong Hao they knew. The most obvious difference was Nangong Hao's face.
Although Nangong Hao wasn't extremely handsome, he was full of sunshine, and he always exuded a righteous aura that made people want to get close to him.
However, the Nangong Hao who walked out of the Heaven-Receiving Door …
There wasn't any sunshine on his face, and it was only cold and creepy.
Half of his face was filled with bright red symbols, especially in his right eye, where a bright red Blood Offering Illustration was flashing continuously.
"Greetings, senior brothers." Nangong Hao didn't seem to notice the change in the expressions of the two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples. After seeing them clearly, he nodded his head lightly, then bowed to them as a junior.
Then, Nangong Hao raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. Purple lightning flashed continuously above his head, and black clouds gathered continuously, as though a storm was going to happen anytime.
The two Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples looked at each other at this moment.
It was obvious that their expressions weren't very good. After all, no matter if it was the events of a few months ago, Nangong Hao's appearance, or the fact that he'd walked out of the Heaven Receiving Door, all of them told them that Nangong Hao wasn't the Nangong Hao they knew.
In other words, no one knew if Nangong Hao was still their junior brother.
"Junior brother Nangong, how … How did you … Come out of the Heaven-Receiving Door?" One of the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciples asked softly after hesitating for a while.
Meanwhile, the other Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of his sword and frowned. He looked extremely cautious and cautious.
The two of them seemed to be waiting, or rather, delaying.
However, Nangong Hao didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. Similarly, he didn't answer the Heaven Dao Pavilion disciple's question, and he just looked at the sky quietly.
After a long while, he slowly retracted his gaze.
Then, Nangong Hao looked at Lu Xiaochuan, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him. He slowly raised his right hand and gently placed a finger on Lu Xiaochuan's forehead.
"Crack crack crack …" Lu Xiaochuan's body instantly became shorter. Just like Senior brother Wang, it felt as though all the bones in his body were broken.
It was a jarring sound, and a creepy scene that sent chills down one's spine.
It didn't take long before Lu Xiaochuan's body completely collapsed to the ground. Just like Senior brother Wang, he was no longer breathing.
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