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Chapter 1079

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The fact that Emperor Butcher's execution was brought forward greatly exceeded Ning Fan's expectation.

At the same time when the news spread, the execution ground for Emperor Butcher's execution also began to be prepared in full swing.

Emperor Butcher's execution would be publicly displayed on the Sacred Mountain.

The Sacred Mountain was the most sacred place of the Great Humble Tribe. It was where the ancestral master of the Southern Medicine Saint was buried. It was the place where countless Immortal Emperors of the Sacred Mountain cultivated for generations. It was also the highest temple of the Great Humble Buddhist Dharma.

It was a secret place that was isolated from the outside world. It was hidden in the boundless void and was hidden in the Law Realm of the Buddhist Sect. Legend had it that those who were not devout followers of the Buddhist Sect could not set foot on it.

Some people called the sacred mountain the Ancestral Mausoleum, while others called the mysterious and ethereal sacred mountain the Spirit Mountain, the Spirit Vulture Mountain, the Buddha Mountain, the West Mountain, and the Southern Herb Mountain. These names were all different, but they all revealed their reverence for the mountain.

The Sacred Mountain would only appear once every thousand years. The mausoleum inside the mountain would be opened to the outside world. After forty-nine years, it would hide back into the Law Realm and wait for the next opening.

The opening time would be a few days or ten days before the second round of the battle.

Of course, if there was a huge change in the grassland of the Middle State, the mausoleum of the Sacred Mountain would occasionally appear in advance.

At this moment, the three rounds of the battle had already ended. Countless people of the Great Humble Tribe were no longer concerned about the ranking of the branches of the Sacred Mountain in the third round of the battle.

Compared to the outdated news, the execution of Emperor Butcher was undoubtedly more eye-catching. After all, it was extremely rare to see a Peak Nine Tribulation Immortal Emperor strip off his cultivation base.

Moreover, this kind of stripping of cultivation base was not as simple as crippling one's cultivation base. Instead, it was using an unknown method to separate Emperor Butcher's cultivation base and scatter it to heaven and earth for others to devour!

During the short period of time when Emperor Butcher's cultivation base was scattered to heaven and earth, everyone at the scene would have the opportunity to absorb and refine his scattered cultivation base, Dao Experience and enlightenment from heaven and earth to benefit from it!

The purpose of this execution was to harm a sinner like Emperor Butcher and benefit countless devout Buddhist cultivators!

It was precisely because of such benefits that so many people would travel thousands of miles to the Sacred Mountain to watch Emperor Butcher's execution. Of course, they would not come just to watch the show but because there were indeed benefits to be gained from this trip.

It was also because of this that the Radiant Buddha would go through so much trouble to borrow the power of thunder to execute the punishment on the Imperial Butcher.

In the sky above the Central Plains, at the top of the thirty-third layer, there was a luxurious Burial Mountain Complex made from the seven treasures of the Buddhist Sect floating there. Golden energy rushed into the sky, Buddhist energy vast and boundless.

These Burial Mountains were the legendary Sacred Mountains, the holy lands of Buddhism, and also the mausoleums of the great Sacred Ancestors.

There were countless golden divine birds living in the Burial Mountains. They were called the Garopinja Bird by the people of Dabei, meaning the sound of heaven. This bird would not rest unless it was a land of gold. Its cries were like heavenly music, and it had always been regarded as the messenger of Buddhism from the Holy Mountain.

Hundreds and thousands of temples were built on top of the mausoleums. Countless Buddhist cultivators chanted sutras and sang in the Burial Mountains day and night, recalling the dead.

In the center of the countless Burial Mountains, there was a magnificent temple. It was the favorite gathering place of the Garopinja Birds. The Buddhist energy emitted from the temple was vast and majestic. It was like the difference between heaven and earth compared to ordinary temples.

The Divine Medicine Temple!

This temple was the place where the Medicine Buddha lived. Now, it was managed by the Sacred Mountain's strongest cultivator, the Light Buddha!

This was the place with the highest authority in the Dabei Prairie. Any order from the Light Buddha could cause a huge change in the prairie's power!

This was the place where Buddhism flourished the most, and there were ancient Buddhist trees that could absorb the Buddhist energy of heaven and earth to nurture ancient Buddhist dao fruits.

There were also rumors that this was the entrance to the Sacred Ancestor's tomb. Only the cultivators of the Sacred Mountain, as well as a few people with special identities, were qualified to enter the tomb through this temple.

After the Sacred Ancestor died, his will turned into the Sacred Mountain with the Sacred Tomb inside. The 12 meridians were opened, and it contained the fortune of heaven and earth. Being able to enter the Sacred Mountain to cultivate was a kind of honor, a kind of opportunity, a kind of good fortune!

Ordinary Dabei cultivators did not dare to ask for that kind of honor. For them, being able to climb the Sacred Mountain and listen to the Light Buddha's teachings was already a great fortune.

If they could also watch the emperor being tortured during the process and benefit from it, then it was even more fortunate!

The Sky Restriction in the Middle Prefecture was extremely strong. Unless one was an ancient cultivator, it was impossible to fly up to the dome and enter the Sacred Mountain to listen to the teachings.

If ordinary cultivators wanted to go up to the sky to listen to the teachings, they could only sincerely summon the Garopinja Bird and ride it up to the sky.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today was the day of the execution of the Blood Martial Master, who was as famous as the Light Buddha and the Death Emperor.

Countless Middle Prefecture cultivators rode spirit beast carriages to the ground below the Burial Mountains. They summoned the Garopinja Bird and rode it up to the Divine Medicine Temple on the dome of the 33rd floor.

There were also some ancient monsters of the Middle Prefecture who could ignore the Sky Restriction, and they rode the mist and clouds to the dome.

Above the dome of the 33rd floor, the divine birds flew back and forth to pick up the travelers, and there were also many rays of light flying to and fro.

Inside the Medicine Temple, there was a hubbub of voices. It was almost as grand as the third round of the mausoleum, or even more.

A barren Burial Mountain not far from the Medicine Temple had been transformed into an execution ground. At the center of the execution ground, there was a rack that was hundreds of feet tall. It was made of Nine Star Ancient Star Iron and was abnormally strong. It was also covered in Buddhist talismans. It gave off a powerful aura and gave off an unfathomable feeling.

More and more cultivators gathered outside the execution ground. They were so dense that they filled up the entire Execution Burial Mountain. Some had just arrived, while others had been waiting here for several days or dozens of days. They were all looking forward to the execution.

They wanted to watch the emperor being tortured!

They wanted a share of the emperor's cultivation!

On the west side of the execution ground, there was a huge platform. Only those with a certain status could go up to the platform. The treatment they received was very different from the audience below. There were seats for fruits and fruits, and there were also monks serving them.

On this platform alone, there were close to ten thousand True Immortals gathered. Some had come from the grasslands, while others were experts from the various branches of the Sacred Mountain.

The VIP seats on the platform were exclusive to the ten thousand ancient monsters. There were more than two hundred people gathered here, almost all the elites of the Sacred Mountain's camp!

Among these two hundred people, there were more than twenty Immortal Emperors!

Apart from the Light Buddha, almost all the Immortal Emperors of the Sacred Mountain's camp were gathered here!

However, the astute Great Emperor Lou Tuo did not come here for a share of the emperor's cultivation. There were also some Immortal Emperors who could not leave due to trivial matters and had no choice but to miss such a good opportunity …

Among the twenty Immortal Emperors, there were two who had reached the eighth tribulation cultivation.

One of them was the first ancestor of the Thunder Sound Faction, Lei Yunguo. The other was the first elder of the Divine Stone Faction, the fourth generation Stone Emperor.

Among the many branches of the Sacred Mountain, the Thunder Sound Faction and the Divine Stone Faction had always occupied the first and second positions. This was because they had two living fossils with eighth tribulation cultivation.

Compared to the Thunder Sound Faction and the Divine Stone Faction, the branches of the Sacred Mountain like the Spirit Sect and Chu Lie could only be considered as the weaker forces among the twelve branches of the Mausoleum.

Therefore, the seats on the platform were the two Great Emperors at the front, while the other Immortal Emperors could only sit behind them.

"Brother Lei's complexion doesn't seem to be very good. This old man heard that after Lei Cang's death, Brother Lei suffered from a series of disasters for some reason. The cultivators of my clan also suffered from bad luck for some reason. This old man did not believe it at first, but looking at Brother Lei's lack of blood qi, I'm afraid that you're already injured … Could it be that you've really been schemed against by someone and got injured by the successive disasters? "the Stone Emperor asked Lei Yunguo, who was sitting next to him.

"Hmph! This old man indeed seems to have been schemed against by some despicable person. Recently, I've been suffering a series of disasters. I'm afraid Brother Stone is very happy to see this old man in such a miserable state, right? "Lei Yunguo's eyes were gloomy as he harrumphed at the Stone Emperor.

"What are you saying, Fellow Daoist? Could it be that you suspect this old man is the one who did this?"

"Isn't it? Everyone knows that the Fourth Stone Emperor is a different kind of person. He didn't study the position of the Stone Master of our clan but studied some kind of curse technique … Haha, there's no one else in the entire Great Bei who can curse me! "

"Haha, if I say it's not, then it's not. I've been fighting with you for a lifetime. When have I ever been afraid to admit what I've done?" The Stone Emperor narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"It's really not you?" Lei Yunguo was surprised and frowned.

The Stone Emperor smiled meaningfully and changed the topic. "Old thing, do you really have the heart to give the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron to Old Guang Guang?"

Lei Yunguo's eyes darkened slightly. "What else can I do? The Thunder Sound Lineage can't release the Thunder of Eastern Mountain alone. Even with the help of those cultivators from the Eastern Sky, we still need a lot of resources to complete this task. Old Guang Guang said that after this, one-third of the Thunder of Eastern Mountain will belong to me, and he will take two-thirds … "

"Oh? You actually agreed to such a bad deal? That's the Thunder of Eastern Mountain … "

"Humph! If it wasn't because Old Guang Guang hid his power better than I expected, I would never agree to give up two-thirds of the Divine Thunder of Eastern Mountain! You and I have been fighting with each other for a lifetime. Although I've been looking forward to your death and the decline of the Divine Stone Lineage, I still want to warn you. Old Guang Guang's cultivation isn't just what it looks like on the surface. His real cultivation is very terrifying … "Lei Yunguo said in a heavy tone. There was even a hint of fear in his voice.

"Could it be … that he has already reached the Quasi-Saint Realm?!" The Stone Emperor was shocked.

"Oh? It seems like the execution has already begun … "Lei Yunguo smiled meaningfully and changed the topic instead of talking to the Stone Puppet Emperor.

On the surface, the two of them had been fighting for a lifetime and appreciated each other. That was why they were warning each other. In fact, they both had their own plans. They wanted to affect each other's state of mind and leave a shadow in each other's Dao Heart.

However, they still couldn't escape from their sinister schemes and complicated hearts.

The Stone Emperor's eyes turned gloomy when he saw that Lei Yunguo was scheming against him. He let out a cold harrumph and looked at the center of the execution ground.

At this moment, under the rack at the center of the execution ground, dozens of strong men were carrying a hundred-zhang large golden cauldron with black patterns of birds and beasts.

The weight of the golden cauldron was unimaginable. When the strong men walked on it, they left several inches deep footprints on the hard ground of the Burial Mountain.

The golden cauldron contained an unimaginable law of lightning. As soon as it arrived, it forcefully intertwined all the law of lightning in the area, producing a majestic sound as if it came from the ancient times.

The enormous aura of lightning made most of the cultivators here short of breath. They were drenched in sweat and their expressions changed dramatically.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden cauldron. Their faces were filled with shock, amazement, passion, fear, and reminiscence.

The cauldron was none other than the first treasure of the nine cauldrons left behind by the Sacred Ancestor, the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron!

It was a Connate Magical Treasure, but not a Low-Grade one. It was a Middle-Grade one! The power of a Middle-Grade Connate Magical Treasure was extremely terrifying. If it was fully activated, it could instantly kill an ordinary Immortal Emperor!

Unfortunately, the cauldron was sealed for some unknown reason. Since the death of the Southern Alchemy Saint, no one in the Great Humble Clan had the means to open the seal on the cauldron and release its full power.

"What a shocking aura! Is this the aura of a Middle-Grade Connate Magical Treasure?! "

"If it wasn't for the fact that the Lei Clan couldn't break the seal on the cauldron, the old ancestor of the Thundercloud Nation would be able to fight against the Radiant Buddha with this cauldron alone!"

"With the Lei Clan's strength, it's impossible for them to break the seal on the cauldron alone. That's why they're asking for help from many parties and even offered the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron to help the Radiant Buddha execute the punishment. It's possible that they're trying to borrow the Radiant Buddha's hand to break the seal on the cauldron. "

"I heard that the Lei Clan made a deal with the Radiant Buddha. If the seal on the cauldron is broken, the Lei Clan will only take one-third of the Eastern Mountain Divine Thunder and the remaining two-thirds will belong to the Radiant Buddha … It seems like the Lei Clan is at a disadvantage in this deal."

"Disadvantage? Hehe. Breaking the seal on a Middle-Grade Connate Magical Treasure will greatly increase the strength of the Thunder Sound Clan. How is it a disadvantage?! In my opinion, the Lei Clan has made a huge profit from this deal. "

"I heard that some outer cultivators from the Eastern Heaven will come to help the Lei Clan to break the seal on the cauldron and release the thunder power of the Eastern Mountain Divine Thunder …"

"Outer cultivators again? Are they reliable? They won't disrupt the execution, will they? "

"Haha. Fellow Daoist, please don't imagine all the outer cultivators to be evil people. The only one who dares to destroy the Punishment Ring in our clan is that outer cultivator with the surname Ning. The other outer cultivators are still very well-behaved."

"The rules are indeed well-behaved. But I heard that many of those outer cultivators have consumed the Cold Dew of Releasing to suppress the seal on the Punishment Ring and use their original cultivation base."

"Cold Dew of Releasing? That kind of legendary item? It actually exists! "

"There's no harm in this matter. If they use tricks, it's still within the rules. It's fine as long as they don't destroy the Punishment Ring. I'm afraid that once those outer cultivators have their own cultivation base, they will cause trouble in our clan and affect the execution process … "

"Hehe. They won't dare! Almost all the Immortal Emperors in our Holy Mountain's camp are gathered here. Soon, the Radiance Buddha will come personally. There isn't even an Immortal Emperor among those outer cultivators. Who would dare to cause trouble?! "

"That's true. Only a lunatic would cause trouble in the Holy Mountain Mausoleum that is guarded by more than twenty Immortal Emperors. We will just wait for the execution to begin and get a share of the cultivation base of the Blood Martial Master. "

"Sigh. Isn't the Radiance Buddha here yet …"

"Soon."

"Look! It's the Radiance Buddha! He's here! "

Among the countless discussions, a voice suddenly sounded. Then, all the discussions in the area were suppressed and there was no more noise.

It was an unimaginably powerful golden rainbow. It soared into the sky, flew out of the Medicine Hall and landed at the center of the execution ground, next to the Primordial Lightning Cauldron.

A stooped old monk with a face full of stubbles appeared. On his back was a blood-stained sack.

That old monk was none other than the strongest expert in the Holy Mountain's camp, the deity in the hearts of countless grassland cultivators … the Radiance Buddha!

As soon as this person appeared, countless people stood up and clasped their palms together to greet the Radiance Buddha.

The Radiance Buddha nodded slightly at the crowd as a sign of respect. He took a small step forward and instantly, countless golden shadows flew out from his body. When they landed on the ground, they turned into golden arhats and surrounded the execution ground. There were a total of eight hundred of them. Not one more, not one less. All of them were Immortal Venerables!

"Hiss! Is this the lost divine ability of the Buddhist Sect, the Four Symbols of Humanity? "

"The Four Symbols of Humanity are the Self Symbol, the Human Symbol, the Living Symbol, and the Longevity Symbol. The Radiance Buddha can create eight hundred arhats with a single thought. This is the divine ability of the Third Symbol! "

"Rumor has it that the Radiance Buddha is proficient in this technique. When he travels, there are usually eight hundred golden arhats accompanying him. Each of them is an Immortal Venerable. The assassins usually can't even get close to him. I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Eight hundred arhats. What a terrifying scale!"

"He's worthy of being the strongest expert in the Holy Mountain!"

"Not something that can be resisted by humans!"

Due to the Radiance Buddha's casual divine ability, countless people looked at the Radiance Buddha with even more reverence!

The Radiance Buddha opened his mouth slightly as if he was about to speak. The spectators instantly fell silent. Even the Immortal Emperors didn't dare to breathe loudly.

"The sinner, Ji Qingling, covered up for an outsider cultivator who destroyed the punishment ring. This is the first crime. She killed many Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings who were dutiful in their duties, as well as the fourth ancestor of the Sound of Thunder, Lei Cang. This is the second crime. But in fact, this woman has another serious crime. It's the serious crime of stealing the Sacred Ancestor's tomb countless years ago! Perhaps not all Fellow Daoists are aware of the third sin, so I must explain this matter clearly. "

"This woman is, after all, an Immortal Emperor under the rule of the Holy Mountain. If it wasn't for the third crime, I wouldn't have sentenced her to such a heavy punishment if it were only the first two crimes. "Among all of you, if there is anyone who is even slightly related to the outsider cultivators or has also killed Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings in battle, please don't worry. This level of crime won't make me give you such a heavy punishment today. "As for those who suspect that I have embezzled public power and deliberately punished the Master of the Blood Martial Weapon, please stop your rumors and don't tarnish my reputation. Although I'm not a person who cherishes my reputation, I don't like people talking behind my back! "

As soon as the Radiance Buddha's words fell, some people heaved a sigh of relief, some showed vigilance, and more people were shocked.

They were shocked by the third crime of slaughtering an emperor that was unknown to the world!

The serious crime of stealing the Sacred Ancestor's tomb!

No wonder …

No wonder the dignified Master of the Blood Martial Weapon was sentenced to such a heavy sentence just for covering up for an outsider cultivator and killing some experts of this region. It was because he had an even worse criminal record that he was punished for several crimes and his cultivation was directly abolished.

Gradually, there was a discussion in a low voice.

However, when the Radiance Buddha spoke again, all the discussion quieted down again. It was orderly as if it had been trained countless times.

"Those who are guilty should be punished, while those who are dutiful in their duties should be rewarded. Today, this old monk will punish the sinner, Ji Qingling. I will strip this woman's cultivation and distribute it to all of you. I hope that all of you will take this woman's case as a warning. Don't take even half a step into the minefield. Be self-disciplined and cultivate your moral integrity. Do your best for the prosperity of our Sacred Mountain.

Do your best! Die a thousand times!

Do your best! Die a thousand times!

Countless cultivators shouted loudly. The crowd was full of emotions.

The Radiance Buddha nodded with satisfaction and announced, "In that case, let the execution begin!"

He untied the cloth bag on his back and made a hand seal. The mouth of the cloth bag immediately opened, and a ray of blood light flew toward the torture rack.

After a flash of light, the feeble and dying Tu Huang appeared on the torture rack. His left eye was still covered by a jade eyepatch, which covered the empty eye socket. His beautiful face was covered with blood, and his green clothes were stained with blood. He looked extremely beautiful. His right eye, which was the only open one, still retained an inviolable arrogance. His gaze was so sharp that it made people tremble in fear and not dare to look him in the eye.

There were even a few cultivators who couldn't bear a casual gaze from Tu Huang. They spurted out blood and fell to the ground.

Tu Huang forced himself to stay awake. He looked around and sneered.

"I'm really honored to have so many old friends and enemies come to watch the execution. This is the best thing in life! Forget about those mortal enemies, even my old friends from back then wanted to share a cup of cultivation with me! Haha, this is really a friendship of life and death in another sense. I die, and you live … "

Everyone could hear the sarcasm in Tu Huang's words.

As soon as he said this, a few Immortal Emperors on the platform felt ashamed. However, their shame was soon replaced by greed. They suppressed their guilt and looked at Tu Huang who was on the torture rack coldly as if they were looking at a stranger.

"You don't have to deliberately mock them. Your old friends are righteous. They won't come to save you because of their personal interests. Just give up." The Radiance Buddha shook his head.

"Righteous? Haha. Righteous? What a righteous! I like it! "Tu Huang burst into laughter. He did not care about those old friends who didn't want to save her at all.

She was clearly severely injured and on the verge of death. Her cultivation base would be crippled soon and her life and death would be uncertain. However, she was still talking and laughing as if nothing had changed. She was still as proud and unyielding as before. In the face of death, she was not afraid at all.

"Or perhaps, you're actually hoping that someone will come and save you when you're in a dead-end? Ji Qingling, I didn't expect that you're still so naive after so many years. "The Radiance Buddha's eyes flashed with green light. It seemed to be able to see through one's heart. That was the first level of the unity of heaven and man.

"Hope? I don't expect anyone to come and save me at all. Not only that, but I'm also a little afraid … "

She was not afraid that Ning Fan would come and save her. She knew that Ning Fan had already left the Supreme Pill Sacred Region safely.

She was afraid that her foolishly loyal subordinates would come and … rob the execution ground like moths to a flame. Her subordinates were a bunch of fools. A bunch of fools who would give a lord like her a random identity. A bunch of fools who would die for their lord.

Don't come. Don't come …

Tu Huang's expression was stern and fearless. However, he was praying bitterly in his heart.

"Afraid? You're not even afraid of the terrifying illusory technique of the Sacred Mountain Mausoleum. Yet, you're actually afraid of other things. It's really unbelievable. "

"Humph! Stop nagging endlessly! If you want to kill me, then kill me. If you want to execute me, then execute me. In short, just give me a quick death! I'm tired of seeing your faces. If you want me to die earlier, I'll be reincarnated earlier! "

"Die earlier? So that your loyal subordinates would give up on coming to this place to die? "The Radiance Buddha looked at Tu Huang with pity.

He felt sad for Tu Huang's foolishness and naivety.

"I've already given an order. If I can't return safely after I walk out of the arena, they can just go their separate ways. There's no need for them to avenge me or save me. They are all loyal dogs who follow orders. They won't come! "Tu Huang snorted coldly and refuted.

"Loyal dogs who follow orders? This old monk feels that those people are evil wolves who will follow you through life and death … This old monk is really looking forward to their coming. If you don't witness your subordinates dying in front of you, how will you feel heartache? How will your emotions be stimulated because of this … "

The Radiance Buddha said the last sentence through telepathy. Obviously, he did not want others to hear it.

Tu Huang's heart skipped a beat. His right eye widened. Even though he did not know what the Radiance Buddha meant by 'emotions', he could hear something else.

It seemed like the Radiance Buddha had already made a plan. He knew that many of her stupid subordinates would come to the execution ground and die in front of her!

Could it be that the dignified Radiance Buddha was actually plotting against the lives of a group of juniors and secretly promoting this matter?!

When she thought of this, Tu Huang's beautiful eyes immediately turned cold. She gritted her teeth and no longer talked to the Radiance Buddha.

She felt a little regretful.

She did not regret sacrificing herself to save Ning Fan.

She only regretted one thing – she did not directly detonate her primordial spirit before she was captured by the Radiance Buddha. Now that her magic power was sealed, she could not even commit suicide even if she wanted to …

She was not afraid of death but she did not want to betray the benevolence and righteousness!

The Radiance Buddha also lost his interest in talking to Tu Huang. He smiled and said to the group of external cultivators who were slowly walking towards him.

"Today, the execution of the sinner, Ji Qingling, will depend on the abilities of the fellow Daoists of the Eastern Sky."

"Don't worry, Radiance Buddha! We will certainly not disappoint Radiance Buddha! "

It was the voices of dozens of Eastern Sky cultivators.

Everyone in the world knew that today, the Radiance Buddha had invited dozens of Eastern Sky cultivators to help the Sound Thunder Lineage remove the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron. They wanted to obtain the Eastern Mountain Divine Lightning inside the cauldron and punish Tu Huang.

These Eastern Sky cultivators were all people who had designs on the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron. Since this place was the last time the Extreme Pill Sacred Region was opened, they joined hands and swore to achieve their own designs on the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron in this final opportunity!

Among the group of cultivators who had reached an agreement with the Radiance Buddha, there were people from the Dark Race, Immortal King Dou Xi who was a disciple of Great Sovereign Primal Core, Immortal King Fei Lei who was a disciple of Great Sovereign Chong He, disciples of Great Sovereign Mo He and even the Thought Shattering Old Monsters of the Eastern Sky who had been living in seclusion.

In terms of cultivation base, these people were a little insignificant in the Desolate Race which was full of experts.

However, in terms of techniques, these people more or less had some secret techniques that the Desolate Race did not have. They were of great help in removing the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron.

Because of this, although these people were outside cultivators who were greatly discriminated against, they still received some courteous treatment from the Radiance Buddha.

"Be careful, these outside cultivators have their own plans. I'm afraid that after the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron is truly released, some people will have bad intentions …" Inside the Radiance Buddha's body, the Medicine Buddha's voice reminded him.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. Even if these people have ulterior motives, with absolute strength, they won't be able to cause any trouble!" Inside the Radiance Buddha's mind, the Light Buddha said confidently.

Under the leadership of more than a hundred Sound of Thunder lineage boys and girls, the Eastern Sky cultivators were led to the front of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron. Under the supervision of many experts, each of them used their own methods and joined hands to remove the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron.

One after another, mysterious and ancient formations were displayed in front of him.

One after another, the lost divine abilities were used by the cultivators.

One after another, rare treasures with huge auras were continuously taken out from the treasure house of the Holy Mountain by the strong men of the Medicine Hall to provide for the use of the Eastern Sky cultivators.

There were also more than a thousand Sound of Thunder lineage boys and girls who were fearlessly sacrificed. Their souls turned into rays of light and unceasingly struck the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron.

Two hours passed.

Four hours passed.

After an unknown period of time, the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron actually loosened a bit!

"Sure enough, the reason why we couldn't remove the seal of this cauldron before was because we lacked some secret methods that only the outside world could have. Only with the cooperation of several parties could we achieve this point."

Countless Holy Mountain cultivators had their own guesses.

After the seal loosened a bit, an even more powerful thunder power came out from the crack of the seal. Just by relying on the invisible pressure, it directly crushed the bodies of the closest Eastern Sky Broken Thoughts, causing them to die tragically on the spot!

No one felt pity for those who died.

Whether it was the young boys and girls who served as sacrifices or the Eastern Sky cultivators who died to remove the seal, it didn't matter.

As long as they could successfully remove the seal of the Immemorial Lightning Cauldron …

As long as they could successfully draw out the Eastern Mountain Divine Thunder to execute the Slaughter Emperor …

As long as they could finally share the cultivation of the Slaughter Emperor …

As long as they could finally share the cultivation of the Slaughter Emperor …

The crack on the Thunder Cauldron became bigger and bigger, and several Eastern Sky Broken Thoughts were directly killed by the thunder power.

All the Holy Mountain cultivators held their breath, waiting for the moment when the Eastern Sky Divine Thunder struck the Thunder Cauldron, waiting for … the delicious cultivation of the Slaughter Emperor!

Unfortunately, for some reason, when the seal was torn to a corner, it couldn't be torn anymore.

"The sacrifices … aren't enough!" An effeminate young man from the Dark Race called Yin Luo Sha said with a frown.

As soon as he said that, more young boys and girls were sent out by the Thunder Sound Lineage to offer sacrifices to the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron.

Two thousand people.

Three thousand people.

Four thousand people.

These young boys and girls were all sacrificial offerings nurtured using a special cultivation method. Every single one of them was priceless and would be of great help in breaking the seal of the Lightning Cauldron. Now that four thousand people had been sacrificed, even with the foundation of the Thunder lineage, they were starting to feel a little overwhelmed.

"How many sacrifices are left …" Lei Yunguo didn't show it on his face, but he secretly sent a voice transmission to one of the sovereigns behind him.

That person was the second ancestor of the Thunder Sound Lineage, Lei Jing, who had the cultivation of the Eternal Seven Tribulations.

"Less than two thousand …"

Lei Yunguo frowned and said, "Judging from the situation, I'm afraid it won't be enough to completely remove the seal."

"Not necessarily. If our clan's sacrifices are used up, those Eastern Sky cultivators will most likely have other methods to achieve this. At this time, they are holding back because they want my Thunder Sound Lineage to pay more, "Lei Jing replied.

"Of course I understand this matter. It's just that I'm a bit unhappy to be schemed against by such a low level scheme."

The last two thousand young boys and girls of the Thunder Sound Lineage were also sent to this place.

In the end, a total of six thousand young boys and girls were sacrificed. Their bones were piled up into a small mountain, but they were still only able to tear a corner of the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron's seal.

"If everyone holds back any more, this old monk will get angry." Light Buddha suddenly pointed out something and reminded them with a slightly displeased tone.

Hearing this, all the Eastern Sky cultivators, including Yin Luo Sha, were shaken and vigilant. They were afraid that if they continued to be passive and slack, they would anger the big Buddha in front of them and affect the important matter …

"Everyone, don't continue to hold back. According to the previous agreement, attack with all your strength!" Yin Luo Sha commanded the Eastern Sky cultivators.

Everyone who had secretly made an agreement with Yin Luo Sha nodded and no longer held back. Each of them urged their methods to the limit.

Not long after, the Immemorial Thunder Cauldron's seal was torn open at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Starting from a corner, it gradually began to spread throughout the entire body of the cauldron.

More and more thunder power pressured everyone to the point that they were unable to breathe. Even the ancient first rank existences were gradually strenuous under this kind of thunder power.

"Senior Hundred Feet, if this seal is broken, then everything afterwards will depend on Senior's strength. I'm afraid that the only person who can contend with this world's Light Buddha is Senior, who was once a first rank Demi-Sage of the Devil Conferral Summit … "Yin Luo Sha's tone was respectful as he transmitted his voice to an unremarkable cloaked old man at his side.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, little friend Yin, don't worry. If this matter succeeds, the new Devil Master of the Devil Conferral Summit will certainly not renege on the agreement with your dark race!" The cloaked old man transmitted his voice in a hoarse voice.

As the seal was torn open bit by bit, the nerves of the cultivators became more and more taut, and their breathing almost stopped.

At this time, the atmosphere of the crowd breaking the seal became discordant.

Rumble!

An unceasing rumbling sound suddenly came from a distance, startling the numerous cultivators here.

Countless cultivators sent out their divine senses and discovered that there was a group of uninvited guests who recklessly attacked the Sacred Mountain Burial Grand Formation of the Sacred Mountain Mausoleum.

It wasn't that they were all cultivators with astonishing cultivation. The strongest cultivator among them was only an Immortal King.

They didn't even have an Immortal Emperor, yet they dared to attack the Sacred Mountain. Some of the cultivators who were shocked at first immediately became disdainful after they discovered the cultivation of the newcomers.

On the other hand, the Light Buddha smiled as if he had succeeded in his scheme. His smile was filled with indescribable mercy.

The newcomers were none other than the trusted subordinates of Tu Huang!

There were only two or three hundred of them, not a lot of people. Their cultivation bases were not the best either. However, the aura they emitted was filled with a kind of madness that even the Immortal Emperor's divine soul shuddered!

Hundreds of moths came to the fire!

Tu Huang's beautiful eyes that were fearless finally showed some pain. He closed his right eye!

There were tears of blood in his eyes …

What shouldn't have come has come …

"Even if I ask you to leave, you probably won't leave …" Tu Huang seemed to be talking to himself.

However, the words that came out of his mouth had reverberated in the Heaven and Earth with an unknown divine ability and were clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

His words were also transmitted into the ears of the hundreds of moths.

All the subordinates of the Blood Martial Artists were shocked and sorrowful. However, their eyes became even more resolute.

They were sorrowful because they did not have the confidence to save their master.

They were resolute because if they could not leave together, they would be buried here together!

"We are righteous! Together in life and death! "

"The heavens are our witnesses! The Blood Martial Artists are our witnesses! "

At this moment, all the sounds in the Heaven and Earth were replaced by the roars of the men of sacrifice! (To be continued.)

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