The last mountain god shocked the whole crowd with a brief burst of seventh-level power, killed a supreme elder of Shura Sect, and severely injured an old antique who tried to force his way in. Only then did he establish the rules and let them go.

Many powerful men were also horrified and dared not act recklessly again.

On the western plateau, the old man surnamed Jiang from Wuzong took action, killing three masters who showed hostility, and then set rules and let them go.

But after everyone left, a young man with a crew cut and black clothes stayed.

"I didn't come here for the blessed land of Lingbao. External things are just external things after all. One's own strength is the foundation. A strong man like you is worthy of my help. Come, practice boxing with me."

Although the old man surnamed Jiang had a hot temper, Jiuzhou was currently in crisis, so he spoke in a rare gentle manner, hoping that Qingyu would come to challenge him again in the future.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't listen at all, but just sneered: "Whether your Jiuzhou is in danger or not, what does it have to do with me? Today, it's either fight or die."

The old man surnamed Jiang was also provoked to anger, and asked King Yan Luo to retreat 100,000 meters to watch the battle. Then he took off his clothes, revealing the scars all over his back. This was a performance of giving his all. This young man with a crew cut and black clothes posed a great threat to him.

"Look, boy, this battle is your chance to enter the realm of emptiness!"

…

The South China Sea is undoubtedly the most dangerous compared to the previous three places. Most of the people who are intimidated by King Chen's reputation are reincarnations. When more and more antiques arrive, soon someone can't help but take action.

Tang Yi stepped forward, but she didn't expect Uncle Wei to shake his head and say, "Come on, girl."

Afterwards, he went into battle holding the stone statue of the ancestor of the ghost cultivation lineage. The way of death was so mysterious and difficult to describe that it made many people stare wide-eyed. In the end, he actually defeated a third-level strongest.

Such a record can be called shocking, and it can even be said to be rare in the long history.

Uncle Wei put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "How do you think I was able to recruit Prince Chen?"

This battle once again calmed the situation for a moment.

However, not long after, when a sixth-level supreme being came forward with unstoppable momentum, the Jiuzhou side fell into complete despair.

At this time, Uncle Wei was about to activate the ancient divine sacrifice formation, but unexpectedly, the other party was very cautious and appeared in one step to destroy the divine sacrifice.

At this time, the void produced a fluctuation, and a pig-killing sword slashed towards the back of the neck of the sixth-level strongest. The opponent had to defend himself. After blocking the pig-killing sword, he slapped it away with a palm. A figure fell out of the void.

"Haha, the one who is going to take your life today is the world's number one killer Wuhen!" Erlang looked miserable, covered in blood, but he kept on giving out his name.

The sixth-order strongest was so angry that he laughed, and slapped it out again, directly smashing it to pieces.

But at this moment, an inexplicable sense of horror arose in his heart. He slapped back and another figure appeared, it was still the "world's number one killer".

"The ancient art of transformation?" The old antique was stunned for a moment, and then a strong greed appeared in his eyes.

Erlang was no match for this sixth-level strongest opponent. Even with all his strength, he could only hinder the opponent for about ten breaths. After a fierce battle, his true form was finally revealed and he fell into the sea with all his bones broken.

However, just as the strongest was about to capture him and snatch the Wanhua Ancient Art, a sacrificial fire shot up into the sky. The strongest's face changed drastically, because he suddenly had a creepy feeling that death was imminent.

Turning around, his eyes were bloodshot.

Suddenly, several powerful men in Jiuzhou had displayed five more items of divine sacrifice, forming a top-level divine sacrifice, which had already been activated, and the target was himself!

"court death!"

The sixth-order supreme roared, and slapped down with a big hand. However, when he slapped down, he saw that his bones were exposed at some point, and the flesh on his hand was decaying and disintegrating at a crazy speed, and this trend was spreading to his whole body.

“Ah… no!”

Amidst the painful roar, one of the most powerful men of the time fell in such a tragic way, which terrified countless people.

With almost no time to react, he turned into a pile of bones.

Uncle Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he faced the many powerful men, he had already turned into an expression of full confidence, and spoke indifferently.

"King Chen's return will come at a great cost. I don't want to disturb him, but he left behind a massive sacrifice for Jiuzhou before he left. It would be easy to kill a few more sixth-rank supreme beings without mentioning the rest. Those who don't believe me can simply tell me their names, and I'll start another divine sacrifice."

Naturally, no one wanted to try it, and everyone remained silent.

Then Uncle Wei also set the rules.

After the strong men left, everyone on the scene breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, their legs were now weak.

Others may not know, but the people of Jiuzhou certainly understand that this top-level divine sacrifice was made possible by emptying the coffins of King Samsara, Mountain God, and Old Jiang. If the strongest person had really made a mistake and said his name just now, they would have had no choice but to offer their own heads as sacrifices.