nexpected happens.This is the chance of Ten Desolate Divine Realms in this third stage.Everything will belong to them!He returned to his Abyssal Throne.Is getting ready to bind their third troop type...Okay.

Fang Chen readily agreed without a second thought: “However, I believe in the Evil Gods. I hope to join the ranks of those who summon Evil Gods. There must be great rewards!”

"This is easy!"

The middle-aged man readily agreed without hesitation.

"A blood sacrifice requires quite a few powerful individuals to activate it together. Fellow Daoist, with your strength, there's naturally no problem at all." the middle-aged man said with conviction.

That's great! Thanks, friend.

Immediately, Fang Chen accompanied them.

After visiting numerous tribes and gathering over a thousand slaves, they finally set off towards the battlefield.

Haiyan Heaven and Earth.

This place cuts through the Sea of Demons and Netherrock.

like an extremely long and wide road.

This road is half rock, representing the underworld, and half sea, representing the demon sea.

This is the only channel for communication between the two domains.

Whoever wants to invade must go through here.

That's precisely why this area is the most important to both sides, with heavy troops stationed here year-round.

...but on the rocky ground there was a gate blocking off the passage completely.

Below the city walls were densely packed houses, like a giant city.

Now the Swallowing Heaven Clan has finished assembling its army and is stationed here.

Now await the commands of Xian and Xieyan, to launch an attack against the Elves!

Fang Chen followed the middle-aged man to the city gate. When he saw the densely packed cultivators of the Devour Heaven Clan here, he knew that the decisive battle between the two clans was about to begin.

He expanded his divine consciousness slightly.

As soon as he investigated, he sensed the auras of more than ten celestial realm peak experts, and two thousand mountains realm cultivators.

One is quite familiar, it must be the Immortal King.

This was the first time he had sensed it, and the strange and evil aura emanating from the other person sent a shiver down his spine.

Such intense evil, I'm afraid at least millions of souls have perished in his hands!

It's really troublesome.

Fang Chen thought to himself.

I killed a Yuxian, but I didn't expect the Swallowing Heaven Clan to have another even stronger one.

He could wait until the Skybell is thoroughly recognized as the master before making a move.

But by then the elves would probably have been exterminated.

And since he had already promised Mount Shenshan, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch the Sprite race be destroyed.

"We can only take it one step at a time. Let's destroy this blood sacrifice first. It will benefit the elves and do them no harm."

He thought to himself.

"Chen Fang, my friend, over here

Ji Fangchen gazed at the city gate, lost in thought. The middle-aged man hurriedly called out.

Fang Chen then withdrew his divine sense and followed after him.

The middle-aged man said, "Chen Fang Daoist friend, you can't just run around here. When we reach the blood sacrifice camp, I will introduce you to Luo, the deputy city lord. Then you just listen to his arrangements, that's all I can do for you."

Fang Chen's face showed gratitude: "Thank you for your help."

When he spoke, he took out several Western-grade spirit pills and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up the moment he saw the demonic pill.

"That's not good, is it"

"This is what you deserve, after all, you helped me achieve my wish. Take it as a gift from a friend."

Fang Chen's first move was to seize his hand and place the demon pill in it.

The middle-aged man felt deeply grateful.

Fang Chen's strength was already above his, yet he was so courteous and respectful to him. This moved him deeply in his heart.

"Mastermaichen, rest assured! I will definitely get you to join the Blood Sacrifice Camp!" the middle-aged man assured.

Then, the friend Fang Chen bowed and thanked him.

Soon, they arrived at the blood sacrifice camp.

Here, the standards are more stringent than in other places.

But in the center of the camp was a huge deep pit.

This pit is so deep, it's almost impossible to see the bottom.

And inside, there were countless Rock Horn slaves, numbering roughly five million at a glance.

Most importantly, there are still many rock tribe slaves coming this way.

This made Fang Chen secretly startled, how many souls would this blood sacrifice ritual have to take in order to summon that evil god!

The middle-aged man drove all the rock-tribe slaves he had brought into the deep pit.

At the same time, members of the Swallowing Heaven Clan also stepped forward.

This person, dressed in a long robe, somewhat resembles a sorcerer.

He said to the middle-aged man, "Tomorrow is the decisive battle. There are still one million slaves missing. Hurry up and speed things up."

The person before me is named Luo Xuezhi.

It was the middle-aged man's Luo, the deputy city lord, as he had spoken.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly: "Lord Luo, rest assured, the brothers behind are bringing a large group of slaves. Before tomorrow, we will definitely have enough."

Well, that's about right.

Luo Xuexing only nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, he also noticed Fang Chen beside him and asked in puzzlement, "Who is he Why have I never seen him before"

The middle-aged man immediately introduced, "Lord Luo City Master, this is Chen Fang, a hermit who has just emerged from seclusion. He has long admired the Evil God and wishes to join the Blood Sacrifice camp. Please make it convenient for him."

"This"

Luo Xuexing's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and he said: "The Blood Sacrifice camp is not something that everyone can enter."

The middle-aged man immediately said, “Lord Luo City Master, his cultivation is at the seventh level of the Divine Power Realm, completely meeting the requirements to join the Blood Sacrifice Camp.”

Fang Chen also took out a storage ring and said, "Lord Luo, I have been in seclusion for many years and don't have much of value. Please accept these demon pills."

Luo Xuexing reluctantly took the storage ring, casually examining it, but his heart skipped a beat.

Inside was a plant, a Ten Thousand Year Spirit Herb, and even better, a medicinal herb that could promote the enhancement of cultivation!

This is extremely valuable in this Lower Rock! You know, resources in the Lower Rock are scarce.

Most of it is controlled by the Swallowed Heaven City. They sometimes don't even have enough to drink.

This herb is worth at least one million demonic pills if you were to sell it!

He was overjoyed, but on the surface he feigned reluctance.

"Alright, there's an open spot in the Blood Sacrifice, and someone needs to fill it. How about you"

Luo Xuexing Dao.

Thank you, Lord of the City.

Fang Chen said gratefully.

The middle-aged man didn't expect to succeed so easily, and he was also ecstatic.

He said, "Chen Fang Daoist, follow Lord Luo well and do your best. Lord Luo will not treat you poorly."

This is a natural response of great respect.

Then I shall continue to catch slaves. Farewell. The middle-aged man bowed and left.

Luoxue Xingdao: "Come with me."

"Yes"

Fang Chen nodded respectfully.

Luoxuexing turned and walked towards the blood sacrifice camp.

But as he turned his head, a glimmer of pity flashed in his eyes.

"What a fool," he thought to himself, "sacrifices for summoning an evil god are not just those slaves."

Three chapters will be released first, and more will be added later.tered the mist.He soon saw Lily at the door and went up to her, saying, “Thank you for letting me use the hot spring.”Lily really wanted to give him a withering look, but she still had to maintain her...