Chapter 610: Evil God Summoning

d projected outwards!This is the demonic poison that has plagued Dreamland for over a hundred years.Although it is triggered, if no one inhales it, it will quickly return to Meng Tianhuang's body.Fang...Well then, since the evil god has appeared, let's first obliterate Solomon, then eliminate Eiling. Let this battle end completely.

Light flickered in her hand, a talisman appeared, and then ignited.

In the city center, Shuang'a suddenly opened his eyes.

He grinned wickedly: "Shall we begin Let's end this farce once and for all!"

He clasped his hands in a seal! Banners circled around him, whirling.

The un-deceased rockhorn slaves in the blood pool suddenly screamed.

At the same time, in the massive pit of the Blood Sacrifice camp, blood continuously seeped from the ground.

Those slaves saw this scene and their faces were full of fear.

"Blood! It's blood!"

"What are you going to do to us!"

"Oh! Help me!"

The rock-dwelling tribe slaves within the chasm roared in terror.

Someone desperately clawed their way out of the deep pit, but the moment they touched the edge, a bolt of electricity flashed and electrocuted them instantly!

This sight completely crushed the hope of any remaining rock clan slaves who had wanted to run away.

They were just slaves with no cultivation, born into slavery.

They don't understand why they have to suffer abuse from others the moment they are born, bearing pains that shouldn't be theirs.

Even death would be a luxury.

Gazing at the blood beneath their feet, they felt fear emanating from their souls.

These bloods are like wraiths, and the moment they touch the blood!

Plunge into their flesh, tearing at their bodies!

"Ah!"

Those resentful spirits drifted through the blood, instantly shrouding the entire chasm.

Six million rock-horned slaves cried out in misery.

Those vengeful spirits gnawed at their skin, letting blood continuously seep into their bodies, enduring excruciating torment.

These slaves have endured countless torments.

Skinning, toenail removal, flesh cutting, whipping, etc.

But these torments seemed so insignificant at this very moment.

It's like a pain that comes from the soul.

They want to die, yet they can't.

only constantly bearing this pain, letting them keep hovering on the brink of collapse.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing the agonized cries of the Yanjiao tribe, Shuang's face lit up with excitement.

“That’s the sound, that’s right! Keep yelling! Keep yelling!”

This kind of pain will trigger the life force within you, allowing them to clearly feel every inch of it, until their vitality is completely drained!

But this is only the beginning! After you die, your souls will be bound to me! Continue to suffer!

"When your souls can no longer bear it, you will become a grudge and serve as the nourishment for the evil gods!"

"Finally, using the flesh and blood of fellow thousand-unit god power realm kin as a conduit, summon the evil god!"

"Hahaha!"

Shuang'a laughed maniacally!

Yet Fang Chen had already seen through his schemes, and knew deep down that he would become the sacrifice.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the ground, his consciousness materialized, transforming into thin, imperceptible threads that burrowed into the earth. These threads spread westward, towards the entire altar.

And the female member of the Swallowing Heaven Clan was already unconscious in a corner.

Thanks to Xin'an'an, his mental power was so strong that he could transform it into a thin thread to investigate without being noticed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to thoroughly examine the entire altar.

Feeling the pain and despair of those who belonged to the tribe of rock in the chasm, he sighed softly.

These Rock Tribe people are miserable too, born into slavery.

And it still fell into the hands of the Swallowing Heaven Clan.

Even if one's soul were to be extinguished by it, condemned to an endless cycle of rebirth.

Meanwhile, Fangchen also became increasingly wary of this clan.

Such a ruthless race, we must not give them any opportunity to attack the Heavenly Continent under any circumstances.

Whatever the other party's plan is, it must be stopped!

He, at this moment, listened to Bing'er's command and used his materialized spirit power to arrange thoughts at several key positions on the altar.

We just need to wait for the twins to begin summoning the demon god, and then we can destroy them at that crucial moment.

The advantage of doing this is that the Double A will suffer retaliation and be severely injured, so he can kill the opponent again.

just that

Kill me

This is the voice of a seven-year-old child.

He should be full of curiosity about the world at this age.

Now he just wants to leave this world as soon as possible.

"Alas"

Fang Chen sighed softly.

He actually wanted to save him, but letting little things go unchecked would lead to disastrous consequences.

If we make a move now, not only will we be unable to save these poor people, but we'll also end up losing ourselves.

He could only close his spiritual eyes and stop looking.

But those pitiful voices echoed like magic, constantly entering his heart.

Fang Chen could only consolidate his mind and calm himself down.

"Master, why don't we send them off"

Suddenly, Bing'er spoke to Fang Chen.

"Yes, yes, they are so pitiful."

Shell also felt sorry for him.

Fang Chen asked, "If we act ahead of schedule, won't it alert the enemy"

If he were to scare the snakes, he would absolutely not make a move.

He certainly wasn't willing to have his kindness ruin his grand plan and allow the Devourer Clan to successfully summon a demon god.

Bing'er said, "We needn't save them at this moment. We shall wait until their souls are about to become offerings and then make our move."

They are now completely ruined, mere vegetable people who exist in name only. It's better to save their souls and allow them to be reborn into another life.

Fang Chen's heart moved, and it wasn't bad this way.

Although we cannot save these people, at least we can allow them to enter reincarnation and not have their souls scattered.

Ok.

Fang Chen didn't refuse either.

Just then, it seemed like things were also wrapping up on the other side for Shuang 'An.

He shouted loudly, "Everyone come out to me! Begin summoning the demon god!"

As soon as the two men's voices fell, all the cultivation rooms opened one after another!

One after another, the cultivators from the Devouring Heaven Clan of the Divine Might Realm fled out! They quickly arrived beside the blood pool.

Fang Chen understood this was the time for a blood sacrifice, those cultivators were going to be sacrificed.

He also followed the monks to the blood pool.

Clutching a battle flag, he stood in an inconspicuous corner of the blood pool.thes woven by his master's wife, Qiu Mei. Qiu Mei was a master weaver, selecting the finest materials and weaving specifically for Fang Chen.So Fang Chen dressed like a wealthy young master, which was...