Master of the Worlds

Chapter 421 The Birth of the Treasure
Zhuxian Town, at the moment of Xianyun, has already changed.

Immortal blood was scattered in every corner of Zhuxian Town.

On the ground, in the air.

Mortals, monsters.

Everything was frozen there as if the pause button had been pressed.

Above the nine heavens, amidst the dark clouds, the shadow of the moon appeared at some point.

The moonlight sprinkled on Zhuxian Town, decorating the entire ancient town like a castle in a myth.

In Zhuxian Town shrouded in the moonlight, a little bit of fluorescent light danced, coming from nowhere, gathering in the sky above Zhuxian Town.

Gradually cover the location of the entire Zhuxian Town.

After the fluorescent light covered the entire area of ​​Zhuxian Town, it fell like raindrops, covering the Zhuxian Town that was stained red with the blood of the immortals with another layer of silver light.

This silver light is naturally the power of faith of the townspeople of Zhuxian Town.

Once, now, the power of the townspeople's belief in the fallen Demonic Golden Immortal.

In a very long time ago, most of the townspeople in Zhuxian Town believed in this Demonic Golden Immortal, which really allowed him to accumulate a lot of power of faith.

Until a certain day, some townspeople discovered the conspiracy of this sacrificial object. After that, the townspeople of Zhuxian Town never worshiped this demon golden immortal again.

Faith has been almost cut off since then.

It's just that after a long time, later generations have forgotten the reason for the cessation of sacrifices.

Of course, no one in the town dared to record the real reason in words. If it got out, it would definitely be a catastrophe for Zhuxian Town.

Therefore, the ancient ancestors only left a warning, even if it is the crisis of death, do not start the sacrifice.

Once the sacrifice is started, it will face a terrible crisis.

Death, and the soul, and reincarnation.

As for the sacrifice, what they face is not only death, but even their souls will be swallowed up, and they will disappear from the world.

However, the ancestors would not have imagined that after countless years, when facing the crisis of life and death of the town, the townspeople once again opened the sacrifice with pious belief.

The terrifying Demon God was summoned.

Fortunately, the demon god committed suicide, so that his ambition was not fulfilled, and he turned into a rain of blood first.

The power of faith of the townspeople in Zhuxian Town, and the immortal blood sprinkled on the sacrificed immortals when they fell.

The two conditions were met one after another. When the fluorescent lights covered the ground, the entire Zhuxian Town began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The sky is shaking, the sun and the moon are dark.

The thick clouds were wiped away by the force of it.

Not erasing, not destroying.

Rather, it is like a pencil drawing drawn on paper that is erased bit by bit with an eraser. It disappears from the world and does not exist from its origin.

However, even without the cover of thick black clouds, the sun, moon and stars are still not visible within the range of Zhuxian Town, only a few fluorescent lights.

Although, above the sky, the sun and the moon rise together, and the stars appear together.

In Zhuxian Town, the ground was cracked and houses collapsed in pieces.

A fluorescent light shield rose from the altar of the square, covering the position of the altar and preventing the townspeople in the altar from crisis.

In addition, the entire building in Zhuxian Town collapsed, the ground cracked, and it was a scene of the end of the world.

Of course, all of this will not affect the inn where Mufeng is.

The inn seems to be independent from the world, hiding in another world.

Even though the entire Zhuxian Town was almost destroyed, everyone in the inn seemed to be watching a 3D movie, without any impact.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the entire Zhuxian Town collapsed and destroyed.

In the midst of destruction, a ray of light flew out from the ground, surrounded by moonlight, gorgeous and magnificent.

"what?"

When that thing flew out from the ground, Mufeng let out a small sigh in the inn, as if quite surprised.

"gentlemen?"

Hearing Mu Feng who seemed to be very interested, the little fox standing behind called out in a low voice, as if asking if he needed to take it back by himself.

"Hehe, don't worry, let's watch the show first."

Smiling and shaking his head, Mufeng signaled to continue to wait for the development of the matter.

Outside, when that thing flew out, the frozen time began to continue to pass.

In the nine heavens, the sun has disappeared, only the remaining stars and moonlight illuminate the ruins of Zhuxian Town.

This is what the townspeople saw when they woke up from the frozen time.

In the ruins, the stars are shining, and the moonlight is like water, falling on the ground and wrapping around people.

Stretch out your hand, as if you can catch the pieces of moonlight sprinkled on the moon.

Above the ruins, under the stars and the moon, an object surrounded by strong but not dazzling white light quietly sinks and floats in the void, exuding an aura that makes people want to hold it in their hands.

"kill!"

I don't know when, not just anyone, shouted the first voice in the silence.

At the same time as the sound sounded, this great demon king of more than 500 years changed hands and inserted the three-pronged fork in his hand into the heart of his companion who had just fought side by side.

Even if it is a demon, even a demon, even a ghost, the heart is the deadliest place.

A demon has a demon heart, a demon has a demon source, and a ghost has a ghost pill.

If it is broken, there will also be a crisis of death.

This is just an outside scene, but it is definitely not a special case.

This was the first bloodshed, but not the only one.

When the demon king sent the three-pronged fork into the heart of his companion, someone beside him also swung a butcher knife at him.

This is a chaotic battle, no one has a clear goal, no one has an absolute enemy.

The person who helped you kill your enemy one moment may deal a fatal blow to you the next moment.

There is only one treasure, and no one wants to share that thing with others.

Everyone wants to be alone.

Human nature is selfish, and so are monsters.

Hundreds of monsters fought in the melee, and people kept dying, and people kept beheading their opponents, and the treasure that was wrapped in moonlight and looked sacred and solemn, just floated quietly in the air.

He didn't move or run, without any change, as if he didn't know that he caused hundreds of monsters to fight and fight.

Time passed slowly, and there were fewer and fewer living monsters, each of them seemed to see hope, and each of them seemed to believe that they were the final victors.

"Zheng!"

A zither sounded, and an invisible sound wave stopped the woman rushing towards the treasure.

"Huh! Nie Xiaoqian, others are afraid of you because they are afraid of that person, but it doesn't mean that I am afraid of you.

As long as you take this thing and make up for the past regrets, that person who wants to avenge you may not be my opponent! "

Seeing that she was about to succeed, but was stopped by someone, the woman's smiling face turned cold, looking at the woman in ancient costume who blocked her, her eyes were full of cold killing intent.

"The things of my celestial dynasty, are you and other foreign nations from outside the region able to peek at them?"

Not caring about the other party's threats, Nie Xiaoqian whispered and plucked the strings in her hand again.

The invisible sound wave almost turned into substance, and attacked Mary's protruding claws.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought together.

"Ow!"

There was a whistling sound, and the White Tiger King angrily looked at Bai Suzhen, who had swept him away with a tail, his eyes became colder and colder.

The banshee had fought hard to kill two opponents of the same level before, and now she has suffered serious injuries. He didn't expect that the opponent would dare to stop him.

"Bai Quality, maybe I was a little scared of you before, but now that you are seriously injured, how much combat power do you have left?

If you come here to stop me like this, do you really think that the blood under my White Tiger King is all ketchup? "

Stabilizing his figure, the White Tiger King transformed into his own body, and a fierce tiger charged at the white snake.

In the arena, there were only a dozen or so people left fighting in pairs, and no one was willing to give up the treasure that was about to be obtained.

Even if it may cost you your life.

And when these monsters risked their lives to fight, the blood sprinkled by those dead and injured monsters, and the yin energy emitted by the ghosts.

But as if being guided by something, they all converged towards the same place.

For these, everyone in the inn can see clearly.

But none of the monsters fighting in the sky paid attention.

ps: That's right, it's me again, I'm the cute Zhang Tuijun.

In view of the fact that the majority of readers have complained about the recent book shortage, Zhang Tuijun here brings a new book to all readers.

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Of course, Zhang Tuijun said in a low voice, if you have time, you can also read the new book "The First Immortal in the Human World" by the author Jun.

(End of this chapter)