"It's him!!"

Gu Xian's appearance was like a fire, which ignited the passion of the audience at once. Happy; Wen; ＋

"This genius who is a half-step king is the first to appear!"

"Now some of you have seen it! The battle at the half-step king level is much better than the battle of the fifth and sixth grades of Yinyue!"

"There are three rounds of the Battle of the Heavenly Sacrifice, and now it is the first round of 'Slaughter Sacrifice' - the reward for the best performance in this first round will definitely belong to him!"

"That reward is extremely expensive!"

......

In the altar of heaven, there was a lot of discussion. However, the expressions of the three "saints" of the Mo Saint, the Muxi Pavilion Master, and the Purple Light Sect Master did not fluctuate at all—the three saints were already standing at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Sacrifice Realm, what kind of world had they never seen? It was too difficult to cause their mood to fluctuate!

"Now it's the first round of 'slaughter sacrifices' in the battle to sacrifice to the heavens - slaughter living beings and sacrifice to the heavens!"

The number of slaughter offerings is divided into five levels.

Level 1: 1,000 opponents of the same level!

Level 2: 10,000 opponents of the same level!

Level 3: 100,000 opponents of the same level!

Level 4: 1 million opponents of the same level!

The most terrifying fifth level: Endless Slaughter! So far, no one has been able to break through—— those who dare to challenge the Endless Slaughter are all geniuses who defy the sky! However, every challenger has died in the Endless Slaughter!

Yes, once the slaughter sacrifice begins, no one can interrupt it! Even if a genius who defies the heavens dies in the slaughter sacrifice, the Mo Saint will not have the slightest mercy!

Gu Xian didn't hesitate much: "I choose to challenge the first level: a thousand opponents of the same level!"

Gu Xian is still very clear about his strength. He is confident that he can defeat 1,000 opponents of the same level, and if he has 10,000 opponents of the same level, he has no confidence at all!

"Hmm!" the ink saint nodded expressionlessly, "Get ready, your opponent will appear after half a pillar of incense!"

Zheng!

Gu Xian flipped his hand, and a bronze knife suddenly appeared. He stared with bated breath as he quickly adjusted his fighting form!

......

In the stands in the arena, a bewildering figure with a pale face wandered in front of Xu Ming and Mu Zifan at some point.

Mu Zifan's face sank slightly: "Zichen, what are you doing!?"

Zichen is the first young sect master of the Purple Light Sect.

"Truly...... Come and thank you!" Zichen Yin sneered, "Mu Zifan, if you hadn't driven Gu Xian away, then Gu Xian probably wouldn't have defected to me—— you gave me such a half-step king-level genius, you say, should I thank you well?"

"Hmph!" Mu Zifan snorted coldly and didn't speak—this Zichen clearly came over to "get cheap and sell well"! Of course Mu Zifan didn't want to pay attention to such a person!

However, Zichen was still chattering: "Also, I heard that you fell out with Gu Xian in order to protect a silver moon and four products?"

Saying that, Zichen looked at Xu Ming and laughed mockingly: "It's this Silver Moon Four Pins, right?"

Mu Zifan said indifferently: "This doesn't seem to need you to care, right?"

"Hahahaha!" Zichen became more and more proud, "What's the matter?" ?—— look at it when you see Gu Xian's performance......!

When Zichen said this, Mu Ziyun and the other four Muxi Pavilion Young Pavilion Masters all cast their eyes.

Mu Ziyun shouted directly: "Third brother, what's the matter?—— this Gu Xian originally came to join our Muxi Pavilion, but you drove him to the Purple Light Sect!?"

"Hahaha, that's exactly the case!" It was not Mu Zifan who answered Mu Ziyun, but Zichen.

"You ......" Mu Ziyun glanced at Mu Zifan and Xu Ming indifferently, and shouted coldly, "There is not enough success, there are more than failures—— Originally, there was this genius who was a half-step king......;

"Haha, Mu Ziyun, this may not be!" Zichen said again, "Gu Xian is indeed good, but it is not my trump card!

"Could it be that you have an even more powerful genius?" Mu Ziyun asked in horror.

"Hehe!" Zichen smiled without saying a word and walked away.

......

The time of the half-pillar incense passed quickly.

Whew!Whew!Whew!Whew......

In the arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, terrifying figures continue to appear, a thousand times!

Although these terrifying figures are humanoid, they are all covered in blood red, as if they have crawled out of a pool of blood. Moreover, there seemed to be no sanity in their eyes, and some of them were just bloody blood!

"Are these people?" Xu Ming couldn't help but have a thought in his heart.

Mu Zifan seemed to see Xu Ming's confusion, and Chuanyin explained: "They are all specially cultivated blood slaves—— and every time they are slaughtered, they are all these blood slaves!"

"Blood slaves?"

"Although they are human beings, they have long lost themselves, and only the ** who kills is left! Once they encounter someone other than their own kind, they will kill frantically at all costs—— and those who are killed by blood slaves will also become blood slaves!" Mu Zifan said.

"So terrible!?" Xu Ming felt that this blood slave was a bit similar to the zombies in the last days - without sanity, he would only be thirsty for killing, and after killing people, he would also assimilate people into blood slaves!

Xu Ming couldn't help but think: If you throw this kind of blood slave into the inferior god city of the god domain, will the gods of the entire inferior god city become blood slaves?

Terrible!

I have to say that the people who have studied how to cultivate blood slaves are really cruel and perverted to the extreme!

"Won't they pounce on our stands?" Xu Ming couldn't help asking.

"No!" Mu Zifan said, "The space inside the arena is completely independent! we can see the situation in the arena, but the people in the arena can't see us!"

"Oh......"

And at this time, the battle in the arena has just begun!

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

A thousand blood slaves, all desperate and full force, rushed to Gu Xian.

An arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles is very big, but for a Silver Moon level master, hundreds of thousands of miles is just a fleeting distance!

When these blood slaves pounced, Gu Xian's face changed suddenly: "No!!!The combat power of these blood slaves seems to be stronger than ordinary half-step kings!?"

Gu Xian's feeling is not wrong at all!

The strength of the blood slave is indeed slightly stronger than that of humans of the same level!

Because......

When human beings fight, they tend to have distracting thoughts and think about what to do, such as what happens after winning, what happens after losing, what happens if they are seriously injured, and what if their fighting posture is not chic enough......

However, when the blood slaves fought, they only knew how to kill, and they did not have any distractions! In their hearts, there was only one word - kill!!

Therefore, it is obviously the combat power of the same level, but the blood slave can be stronger than the human race!

But it was this "stronger" that made Gu Xian miserable!

It's really miserable!

For the anti-heaven-level geniuses who were born and raised in the Heavenly Sacrifice Realm, they have long been accustomed to the strength and fighting style of the blood slaves;

However, the "one against a thousand" in Gu Xian's concept is against a thousand ordinary humans of the same level—— Gu Xian has beaten a thousand ordinary half-step king humans, but he can't beat a thousand blood slaves who are "stronger"!

After all, a thousand ordinary half-step king humans are already the limit of Gu Xian! Above the limit, it is naturally not something that Gu Xian can challenge!

"Not good!!"

Gu Xian realized the current crisis, and couldn't help but change his face drastically!