Chapter 603 Haiyan World

"Okay."

Fang Chen agreed without thinking: "But I believe in the evil god, and I hope to join the ranks of summoning the evil god. If so, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

"That's easy!"

The middle-aged man agreed without thinking.

"Blood sacrifice requires a lot of strong people to promote it together. Daoyou is so strong, there will be no problem." The middle-aged man said confidently.

"That's good! Thank you Daoyou."

Fang Chen then went with them.

After visiting several tribes and collecting more than a thousand slaves, they finally went to the battlefield.

Sea Rock World.

This place runs through the Monster Sea and Xiayan.

It's like a very long and wide road.

Half of this road is rocky land, representing Xiayan, and half is sea, representing the Monster Sea.

And this is the only passage connecting the two domains.

No matter who wants to invade the other side, they must pass through here.

It is precisely because of this that this is the area that the two tribes attach the most importance to, and it is heavily guarded all year round.

And above the rocky land, there is a city gate that completely blocks the passage.

There are densely packed buildings under the city wall, like a huge city.

Now the Tiantian Clan has completed its military preparations and stationed troops here.

Now they are waiting for the orders of Yixian and Xieyan to attack the elves!

Fang Chen followed the middle-aged man to the city gate. When he saw the densely packed Tiantian Clan monks here, he knew that the decisive battle between the two clans would soon begin.

He expanded his spiritual sense and explored slightly.

This exploration made him sense the auras of more than ten peak Tianti Realm masters, and two Qianshan Realm masters.

One of them was more familiar, and it must be the Yixian God King.

The other one was the first time he sensed it, and the strange evil aura emitted by the other party made him tremble in his heart.

With such a strong evil aura, I am afraid that at least tens of millions of lives have died in his hands!

"It's really difficult."

Fang Chen said in his heart.

After killing Yuxian, he didn't expect that the Tiantian Clan had another stronger one.

He could wait until the Tianling Master completely recognized its master before taking action.

But by then, the elves might have been destroyed.

And he had promised the Lord of the Mountain, so he naturally couldn't watch the elves being destroyed.

"We can only take it one step at a time. Let's destroy this blood sacrifice first. This will benefit the elves without any harm."

He thought to himself.

"Daoyou Chen Fang, this way."

Seeing Fang Chen staring at the city gate in a trance, the middle-aged man hurriedly called out.

Fang Chen then retracted his consciousness and followed him.

The middle-aged man said: "Daoyou Chen Fang, you can't run around here. When we get to the blood sacrifice camp, I will introduce you to Deputy City Lord Luo. You just need to listen to his arrangements. That's all I can do for you."

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

While speaking, he took out several fourth-level demon pills and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw the demon pills.

But he acted embarrassed: "This is not good."

"This is what Daoyou deserves. After all, you made me happy. Just accept it and treat it as making friends."

Fang Chen grabbed his hand directly and put the demon pill in his hand.

The middle-aged man was very grateful.

Fang Chen was already stronger than him, but he was so polite and respectful to him, which touched him more or less.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Mai Chen! I will definitely let you join the blood sacrifice camp!" the middle-aged man promised.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist." Fang Chen bowed his hands in thanks.

Soon, they arrived at the blood sacrifice camp.

It was much stricter here than other places.

In the center of the camp was a huge deep pit.

The pit was so big that you could hardly see the edge.

Inside were densely packed Rock Horn slaves, roughly five million.

The most important thing was that there were still many Rock Horn slaves rushing here.

This made Fang Chen secretly shocked. How many lives would this blood sacrifice method have to kill in order to summon the evil god!

The middle-aged man drove all the Rock Horn slaves he brought into the deep pit.

At the same time, a member of the Swallowing Heaven tribe came forward.

This man was wearing a robe and looked a bit like a mage.

He said to the middle-aged man: "Tomorrow is the decisive battle, and we are still short of one million slaves. Hurry up."

The man in front of him was called Luo Xuexing.

It was the deputy city lord Luo mentioned by the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, City Lord Luo, the brothers behind are coming with a large number of slaves. They will definitely be enough before tomorrow."

"Well, that's about right."

Luo Xuexing nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, he also noticed Fang Chen beside him and wondered, "Who is he and why have I never seen him before?"

The middle-aged man immediately introduced, "Lord Luo, this is Chen Fang, a hard-working monk who has just come out of retreat. He has admired the evil god for a long time and wants to join the blood sacrifice camp. Please help him."

"This"

Luo Xuexing looked embarrassed and said, "Not everyone can enter the blood sacrifice camp."

The middle-aged man immediately said, "Lord Luo, his cultivation is the seventh level of the divine power realm, which is completely qualified to join the blood sacrifice camp."

Fang Chen also took out a storage ring and said, "Lord Luo, I have been in retreat for many years and there is nothing good. Please accept this little demon pill."

Luo Xuexing reluctantly took the storage ring and casually explored it, but his heart moved.

It turned out to be a thousand-year-old spiritual herb inside, and it was the kind of herb that could promote the improvement of cultivation!

This is extremely precious in Xiayan! You know, Xiayan is short of resources.

Most of them are in the hands of Tiantun City, and sometimes they don't even have a mouthful of soup to drink.

This herb is worth at least one million demon pills if it is sold!

He was very happy in his heart, but pretended to be reluctant on the surface.

"Forget it, it just so happens that there is a position in the blood sacrifice but there is a person to replace it, then you come."

Luo Xuexing said.

"Thank you, City Lord."

Fang Chen said gratefully.

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

He said: "Fellow Daoist Chen Fang, follow City Lord Luo and work hard, City Lord Luo will not treat you unfairly."

"Of course." Fang Chen showed a very respectful look.

"Then I will continue to catch slaves, and we will say goodbye." The middle-aged man bowed and left.

Luo Xuexing said: "Follow me."

"Yes."

Fang Chen nodded respectfully.

Luo Xuexing turned and walked towards the blood sacrifice camp.

But when he turned his head, a glimmer of pity flashed across his eyes.

I thought to myself: "What an idiot, the sacrifices to summon the evil god are not just those slaves."

PS: 3 updates first, and more will be updated later.