Dao Lord You Yue, Meng Hongying, and countless other experts were staring at the Sky Burying Coffin.
In the distance, the Sky Burying Coffin trembled for a while. Suddenly, it trembled up and down and crashed toward the altar.
"Hong ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"
The Sky Burying Coffin crashed onto the altar.
The surrounding noise suddenly stopped. Everyone looked over expectantly.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Under the Sky Burying Coffin, a large number of cracks suddenly appeared on the altar.
Boom!
The altar shattered with a loud bang, and a huge trench appeared horizontally from where the altar had been.
"Rumble!"
The earth trembled, and a trench that was ten thousand feet long and a hundred feet wide suddenly appeared.
"Ah!" "Ah!" … …
There were some Feng Shui masters and spectators who were unlucky enough to fall from the sky.
Yellow light shot into the sky from the trench. Accompanied by the yellow light, a surge of Yin Qi gushed out.
"Ah!" "Wu wu wu!" "Caw caw caw!" "Yang Qi, it's actually Yang Qi!"
Suddenly, thousands of cheers could be heard from the trench.
On the walls of the trench, black figures were slowly climbing up.
There were too many black figures, more than a million of them. Halfway up, they suddenly fell down, or stepped on one another to climb up along the walls of the trench.
There was happiness, pain, excitement, and suffering!
The black figures looked extremely eerie in the yellow light.
Accompanied by a large amount of Yin Qi. Everyone knew what was going on.
Dao Lord You Yue looked around. The endless Yin Qi covered the sky and the sun, blocking out the light of the day as if it was night.
"The Road to the Yellow Springs is open?" Dao Lord You Yue exclaimed.
On the other side. Meng Hongying's face darkened as she said, "The ghosts of the netherworld are crawling along the Road to the living world? The connection of Yin and Yang is a revolution in the world. The world's situation might change because of this! "
The Road to the Yellow Springs was opened, and thousands of ghosts crawled toward the living world. However, the Road to the Yellow Springs was too difficult to walk and climb. Halfway up, many ghosts fell down and fell into the netherworld again.
However, the ghosts were tireless. They stepped on one another and continued crawling.
The people who had fallen into the netherworld were also completely submerged in the endless sea of ghosts.
Countless Feng Shui masters were overjoyed.
Li Canghai, on the other hand, had a grave expression on his face as he watched the endless yin energy rush up from the Yellow Springs Road and envelop the Southern Feng Shui Sect. Li Canghai seemed to be waiting for something.
Li Canghai finally got the chance when the Yin energy was completely isolated from the outside world.
"Sacrifice again ~ ~ ~!"
At Li Canghai's command, the million feng shui masters began to chant the cryptic incantation again.
"*&… ¥% ¥# @!"
"Ang!" "Ang!"
As the earth surged, the cries of 10,000 dragons rang out once again. The ten thousand dragons moved again.
However, this time, they did not rush towards the first circle of altars. Instead, they rushed towards the audience area of the fourth circle.
Boom!
The ten thousand dragons charged into the fourth circle and burst out of the ground. Suddenly, they dissolved into the boundless Yin Qi, turning into a yellow fog.
As soon as the yellow mist appeared, it scattered in all directions and entered the bodies of the powerhouses in the blink of an eye.
"*&… ¥% ¥# @!"
The Feng Shui masters kept chanting the incantation.
Among the powerhouses in the fourth circle.
"Master, what's wrong?" Everyone looked at the red-robed sect master.
The sect master's eyes were bloodshot. Suddenly, a vicious aura radiated from him.
"Master? Why are your eyes red? Ah, Junior Brother, your eyes are red too? Martial Uncle, why are your eyes red too? "The disciple cried out in panic.
It was right to panic, but it was too late. The red-eyed crowd seemed to have lost their minds in an instant. They attacked the disciple who had spoken.
Boom!
The disciple exploded with a loud bang. Not even his bones remained, but his blood suddenly spurted into the sky and rushed towards the Sky-Burying Coffin along with the yin energy.
After killing the disciple, the red-eyed crowd continued to fight each other as if their hatred had not been quelled.
Everyone who was tainted by the yellow mist lost their minds and became violent.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! … … …
Fighting broke out in the crowd of spectators. Rumbling sounds could be heard everywhere, and the power of the fighting was vast. As long as someone died, their blood would be sucked out by an invisible force and sent into the Heaven Burying Coffin.
"Ah!" "Help!" "Roar!" … … …
The fourth circle was a mess. Below the first circle was the Road to the Underworld and above it, the Sky-Burying Coffin was absorbing endless blood and trembling again.
Li Canghai looked around coldly.
In the distance.
"What a strong corrosive power!" Daoist Lord Yu Yue sensed the yellow mist in surprise.
Daoist Lord Yu Yue barely blocked the yellow mist's corrosion.
On the other side, Meng Hongying and her four subordinates were not affected by the yellow mist either. A white stone-like Dharma treasure appeared in Meng Hongying's hand. It was the size of a fist. It was the Holy Light Stone that Yan Chuan had used to forge the God's Sword.
Meng Hongying activated the Holy Light Stone. A large amount of white light shrouded the five of them and blocked the yellow mist's corrosion.
"Blood sacrifice? Li Canglan wants to sacrifice all the powerhouses in the Southern Divine Continent? What is he doing? "Meng Hongying looked into the distance in surprise.
"Boom!" "Kill!" "Those who stand in my way shall die!"
The powerhouses were fighting each other. Their Essence Blood was sucked into the Sky-Burying Coffin.
Daoist Lord Yu Yue and Meng Hongying watched coldly. They had no intention of interfering. Both of them wanted to know what the Southern Sect of Feng Shui was doing.
This slaughter lasted for three days and three nights. It was a frenzied slaughter that was extremely tragic. A large number of experts were buried, and those who survived were heavily injured. They were on the verge of death. The Sky-Burying Coffin trembled even more violently.
Li Canghai looked at the Sky-Burying Coffin.
"Not enough, Ming Lingtian!" Li Canghai yelled.
"Yes!" Ming Lingtian narrowed his eyes.
He waved his hand and the hundred Feng Shui masters in the second circle all took out a Dharma treasure and waved it.
"Boom!"
The power that separated the fourth and third circles from the yellow mist seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
The yellow mist rolled toward the Feng Shui masters in the third circle.
"Ah?" Some of the Feng Shui masters screamed.
"Master, why?"
"Sect Master, no!"
"Sect Master, why …?"
… … …
… … …
… …
The Feng Shui masters screamed. Sect Master wants to sacrifice us? Why?
The Sky-Burying Coffin trembled as if it was twisting space.
Li Canghai was in a good mood. He looked at the terrified Feng Shui masters and said, "Hahaha, I'm not Li Canglan!"
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