On the day of the Blood Sacrifice Competition.

The day has not yet dawned, the nine ghosts peak gloomy, a glance, everywhere the sad wind angry, miserable fog netherworld.

The peak of the main hall of a house, the ghosts of the Underworld Sect of the Lord of the Underworld Yama is sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, the whole body is half the breath is not, as if the dead people in general, the body of a corpse, wearing a dress, the body of a corpse.

In a corner of the room, there was a corpse, wearing the dress of a maid, the flesh had begun to rot, attracting countless flies.

Some of the flies that couldn't grab the "food" flew to the side of the King of the Underworld to bite him.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

At this time, there were three knocks on the door, and the King of the Underworld exhaled a heavy cloudy qi between his nostrils and slowly opened his eyes.

Wherever this turbid qi went, hundreds of flies in the vicinity were turned into ashes.

"Come in!"

The door to the room was pushed open and Hei Tian walked in, kneeling down to report:

"Master, the Blood Prison Elder is here.

"

"Oh? Bring him in.

"

The Underworld Yama said, suddenly frowning as he looked at the dead body in the corner .

"Who is this one? How come it died in this honored one's room?"

Underworld Heaven said:

"This is Yilan, the maid who served the Master Ancestor, and for some reason angered the Master Ancestor."

"I don't remember.

"

The Underworld Yama indifferently said:

"How many times have I said that no one is allowed to come near when this ancestor is in bed!"

"Yes, yes!"

Hei Tian didn't dare to say one more word and went out to invite the Blood Prison Peak's Lord, the Blood Prison Demon Monarch, over.

After the Blood Prison Demon Monarch saluted, he sat down opposite the Underworld Yama and said in a deep voice:

"Senior brother, I feel as if there is something wrong in the sect, it seems as if someone is trying to follow the example of that Jade Lady Cui Ying of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect.

"

"Hoo!"

As soon as the Blood Hell Demon Monarch said this, countless prancing green flames instantly rose within the house .

The Underworld Yama stared at him and asked:

"Who dares to plot treason?"

The Blood Prison Demon Monarch was silent for a while, and spat out the name of a person: "Supreme Person Xuan Yin .

"

The King of the Underworld froze for a moment after hearing this, then snorted and laughed.

"Just this old ghost? Back then, he couldn't even compete with me, and was forced to live in exile for thousands of years.

Later, it was not easy for him to return to the clan and reopen the Xuan Yin lineage by virtue of the great achievement of the Golden Gate Dao Collection of Kongdong Mountain, how would he dare to conspire against me?"

The Blood Hell Demon Monarch spoke in a firm tone, "It is precisely because he had fought with his senior brother for the position of the Sect Leader that he has always been unwilling and intends to regain this position!"

The Underworld Yama King pondered for a moment and shook his head:

"At the beginning of the old ghost's rejoining the sect, my father had also watched out for him closely.

However, if he wants to plot against the clan, he must form a party and cultivate his own forces.

But since he reopened the Xuan Yin lineage, but often closed door to practice, basically do not ask the world.

How many of his 12 disciples have died over the years? Even that the most pleased big disciple is dead, now only less than half, one of them is said to be still mixed spirit root waste"

The Underworld Yama spread his hands out.

"Try to ask how this is half like trying to conspire against the throne?"

After hearing this, the Blood Hell Demon Monarch was still reluctant to continue persuading.

"However, in recent days, he often goes to Ghost Gate Peak, and the two old ghosts are sneaking around all day long, I don't know what they're discussing."

"Ghost Taoist?"

The Underworld King of Hell pondered for a while.

"Master Ghost is indeed a person with a lot of heart, the possibility of him plotting against the enemy is much more likely than Old Ghost Xuan Yin.

"

:.

At this time, the sky had already completely brightened up, and the sun shone brightly on the earth.

Hei Tian reported outside:

"Master, the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony is about to begin.

"

The Underworld Yama King stood up and said to the Blood Prison Demon Monarch:

"Ghost master brother is only the early stage of the Transformation God cultivation, if he really dares to have any improper thoughts, we will be able to stop the soldiers and cover up with water, besides."

He said, walked to the door and said in a bland manner:

"Besides, my father is not Murong Hua, my father can't be killed."

Outside the Valley of the Fallen Devil, the fog is heavy, the green and pale if lost.

Qin Feng had already come to sit on his knees outside the valley, running the heart method of the Underworld Record, fully resisting the intrusion of the ancestor's spirit.

At this time, Lu Youwei, who had arrived late, came over with a pale face and said to Qin Feng:

"Senior brother, why do you feel that there are quite a few more unfamiliar faces in the door?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng slowly withdrew his gong, opened his eyes, and looked around him.

"There are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect, and there are new entrants almost every month, isn't it normal that there are faces you don't recognize among them? Don't be paranoid all day long.

"

Lu Youwei said, "That's right, but I see that the people from Ghost Gate Peak and Blood Prison Peak all have fierce eyes, as if they are ready to devour people at any time, it's very wrong.

"

Qin Feng was speechless .

"Today is the Blood Sacrifice Competition, isn't it normal to carry a bit of ruthlessness in your body?

Although he said so, Qin Feng felt that the atmosphere in the gate in the last few days seemed to be more depressing than ever .

Therefore, he kept his eyes peeled a little, and took Chen Changgeng and Lu Tingbin with him as they silently retreated to the fringes of the crowd.

Qin Feng's other three disciples, Le Yao, Yuan Hua and Yuan Ming, were not practicing the Underworld Ghost Sect's techniques, and had not been formally reported by him, so they were not used to participate in the Blood Ritual Competition.

As a matter of fact, in recent years, there have been quite a few people utilizing various loopholes to try and get their disciples to avoid the Blood Sacrifice Competition, and there are all sorts of ways to do so!

"Buzz!"

After the ringing of several bells, the sect elders, peak masters, and sect masters arrived in front of the altar in the Valley of Falling Demons one after another, as they had done on previous occasions, and there was no difference.

However, just as the Underworld Yama went up alone under the attention of all the people, ready to slaughter the sacrifices and chant the sacrificial text, someone suddenly shouted:

"Wait!"

Originally somewhat drowsy, Qin Feng's spirit suddenly shook as he got up, raised his head, and looked forward, only to see the Ghost Gate Peak's Lord Ghost.

Only to see the Lord of Ghost Sect Peak, Ghost Taoist, slowly walking forward, the

Ghost Yama said with an expressionless face:

"Ghost senior brother, what's the matter, can't we talk about it later? Delayed the blood sacrifice competition, I'm afraid the generations of ancestors will blame.

"

Ghost Daoist said loudly:

"I would like to ask the Sect Leader, why is the Blood Sacrifice Competition increasingly advanced? Why can't the Blood Sacrifice, which makes the sect's strength suffer greatly, be canceled?"

As soon as these words were uttered, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looked towards the Underworld Yama King.

Because these two questions of the Ghost Daoist had indeed hit on the doubts in many people's hearts .

The Spectral Yama King indifferently said:

"This is the rule set by our ancestors."

"Bullshit!"

The head of the Spectral Underworld Ghost Sect was only halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by the Ghost Daoist .

The Ghost Daoist turned around and shouted at the crowd:

"The so-called Blood Sacrifice Competition is merely to use the blood of the disciples to feed the nine generations of the Ancestor's Grievance Spirit.

This ancestor's spirit was originally sealed by the 10th generation Sect Master with a supreme secret method at great cost.

Originally, the seal will only be loosened for at least ten thousand years, and then it only needs to be reinforced at the right time.

However, someone secretly broke the seal hundreds of years ago, releasing the ancestor's spirit!"

The moment these words came out, the whole room was in an uproar.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even some YuanYing Elders and Harmonized God Peak Masters, all revealed an unbelievable expression

They were all in disbelief: