Ning Xiaochuan stood on the majestic altar, his blood covered his body, and the magic sword in his body automatically operated, forming a scroll of corpses and blood at his feet.

In the air, the illusory fairy palace became more and more solid under the impact of blood gas.

This fairy palace is very similar to the legendary Temple of the emperor of heaven. It stands with a heavenly column and a heavenly monument, emitting white cloud light and sounding a beautiful fairy music!

"Boom!"

A huge figure rose from above the altar, stood in the void, hung a divine sword around his waist, and condensed a pentagonal star in the center of his eyebrow, with long hair like a waterfall, with a supreme majesty.

A sacred atmosphere emanated from him, which made everyone feel awe.

"This is... This is the emperor of heaven! The emperor of heaven has become a saint!"

"The emperor of heaven has become a saint!"

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Everyone knelt down and kowtowed to the figure of the emperor!

The emperor of heaven is the only God believed in by the Yulan empire. Even the true gods enshrined in the Daoguan are only the emperor of heaven.

What a great event it is to offer sacrifices to the emperor of heaven!

This is the ancestral land of the Marquis of the sword Pavilion. Is it a sign that the emperor of heaven is becoming a saint here?

In the northwest of the Imperial City, in a small old house, out came a thin medicine harvester with a bamboo basket on his back and a hoe on his shoulder. He squinted at the direction of the altar, "this is really the hometown of the emperor of heaven? It's great!"

The medicine farmer's body rose from the ground and flew into the sky. The next moment, it fell into the ancestral land of the Marquis of the Jian Pavilion.

"Who is it? The Marquis of Jiange is offering sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth. No one is allowed to break in at will."

Two warriors riding on iron lion Xuan beast, carrying silver knives and horizontal knives, immediately intercepted the medicine harvester.

The medicine farmer smiled and said, "it's good to sacrifice the gods of heaven and earth! Heaven and earth are our parents, and the gods are our faith. I also want to sacrifice."

Riding a warrior with a cold smile, "sacrifice needs to kill livestock, sacrifice with blood, sacrifice with human soul, and sacrifice with spirit. What do you take to sacrifice?"

"This..." the medicine farmer was a little embarrassed, rubbed his palm, laughed and said, "can I sacrifice you?"

"Presumptuous!"

The two warriors cut down at the same time, dragging out a surging and frightening knife wave!

They are all martial arts masters, responsible for maintaining the order of sacrifice.

However, the swords of the two warriors stopped in midair, and a huge blood hole appeared in the heart. There was nothing in the hole, and the heart was taken away by the medicine collector.

The medicine farmer grabbed the two hot hearts in his hands and compared them. Then he shook his head and said disgustedly, "your heart is too weak, your blood is too vulgar, and there is no aura at all. Vulgar, vulgar, and your heart is also vulgar! I knew I wouldn't take your heart. It's really filthy."

The medicine farmer threw two bloody hearts on the ground, wiped his hands on his robes, and then carried the two warriors in his hands and swaggered into the ritual ceremony.

"Who?" The old Marquis sat in the upper hand position and was extremely angry when he saw the medicine harvester carrying two bodies into the sacrifice ceremony.

The herb picking dragon smiled and said, "gift giver!"

The medicine farmer threw the two bodies out and landed on the altar.

The corpse was instantly refined by the altar and turned into drops of blood.

Xuanqingzi stood on the altar, his eyes sank, and three kinds of divine lights appeared on his head, condensed into three huashenlian, and said in a deep voice: "unbridled! Unexpectedly dare to disturb the heaven worship ceremony, this is disrespectful to heaven, disrespectful to gods."

The ancestral land of the Marquis house of the sword Pavilion gathered most of the supreme power of the imperial court. There were dozens of martial princes alone. Even the demon emperor of the demon gate might not dare to break in alone.

What is the origin of this medicine farmer? Dare to be presumptuous in front of so many martial masters.

The medicine collector stared at xuanqingzi for a long time, nodded, frowned again, and said, "old Taoist, your cultivation is good, and it seems that you have got the true legend of Taoism. However... Your heart is not very strong, not even the heart palace of martial Taoism. Your heart power is too weak, and the nutrition is not enough. Alas! Disappointed."

Xuanqingzi said, "Your Excellency has a great tone."

Xuanqingzi opened his mouth and spit out vast clouds and smoke. A purple flying sword flew out of his mouth, dragging out a sword scar, which pierced the eyebrows of the medicine collector.

The purple flying sword flew back to xuanqingzi's hand with a trace of blood.

The martial artists present were relieved to be killed so easily.

"A false alarm, it turned out to be just a bold madman!"

"The purple cloud flying sword of Xuanqing national master was made of iron from the God of heaven. It can kill thousands of miles away, and even carry people to fly. It can fly up and down."

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While everyone was talking, something strange happened.

The medicine collector raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. The blood hole in the middle of the eyebrow disappeared, and even the blood hole in the back of the head disappeared.

The whole ritual ceremony was quiet, and no one even breathed.

The Marquis of the sword Pavilion and the king of the great Jinpeng were also sitting upright, and they thought it was simply too incredible.

No matter how strong the martial arts cultivation is, if you are pierced through the head, you will definitely die.

The medicine collector nodded and said, "the daomen sword technique is indeed the authentic sword technique of the martial arts contestant."

Xuanqingzi had never seen such strange things. His heart suddenly jumped, and he felt danger. Ten fingers immediately formed a seal, mobilizing the mysterious Qi between heaven and earth, and condensing into a huge guard array.

"Bang!"

The herb collector hit the array with a hoe, shaking the ancestral land of the Marquis house of the sword Pavilion suddenly, and the altar almost collapsed, and the mysterious Qi of heaven and earth fluctuated violently.

The power of the medicine harvester was getting stronger and stronger. He pressed the array into deformation and said with a smile, "old Taoist, cultivation is not bad!"

Xuanqingzi is one of the nine masters of the current Dynasty and the top ten sages of Taoism. He can call the wind and rain and do everything.

However, at the moment, I was sweating profusely. I felt that my body was about to explode and my strength was completely suppressed. Especially the heart in the body, the beating speed increased more than ten times, as if it was about to jump out of the body.

"Boom!"

The medicine harvester smashed the array, grabbed his claws at xuanqingzi's heart, and the space was torn out a crack, and his strength was simply extremely strong.

Xuanqingzi's face changed dramatically. His index finger and middle finger went out and directed Ziyun's flying sword to stab the palm of the medicine collector.

"Bang!"

Ziyun flying sword was wrapped by a blood gas, flew back upside down, bombarded xuanqingzi's body, and crashed xuanqingzi out. It fell on the top of the altar, and was about to fall into the altar.

Ningxiaochuan stood on the edge of the altar, suddenly woke up, broke the blood gas, spread the rainbow and moved, flew over the altar, caught the seriously injured xuanqingzi, and flew back to the edge of the altar.

The medicine farmer stared at Ning Xiaochuan, stretched out a finger and said, "you boy are a little familiar!"

Ningxiaochuan stared at him coldly and hurriedly hid himself with the power of the magic sword.

The medicine harvester is really a little too weird, which makes people instinctively feel dangerous.

Emperor Yu Lan sat on the emperor's chariot, his eyes frozen, threw out an imperial decree, and said, "the imperial city is the foundation of the Empire. It's really lawless that someone dares to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor. If anyone can kill the madmen, reward thousands of green and gold, and seal ten cities."

Hearing Yu Lan's words, everyone present was not calm, and the rewards were too generous. Unexpectedly, there was a fief.

"Minister, Hou Yue Wuyang in the clouds is willing to take action to catch and kill thieves for the emperor!"

Yue Wuyang was carrying a magic gun, his blood was like a rainbow, and a seven foot long real dragon was coiled above his head, swallowing clouds and puffing smoke, opening his teeth and claws, which was extremely fierce.

This is his martial spirit!

Many princes were disappointed that such a good job was snatched away by Yue Wuyang!

In their view, although the cultivation of drug farmers is terrible, after all, there is only one person. Even if he has earth shaking power, he will die today.

Therefore, the reward given by Emperor Yulan was simply too generous.

"Even the master of Xuanqing was injured. I'm afraid Yunzhong Hou may not be the opponent of the old farmer. I'm going to help Yunzhong Hou." The Marquis of heaven launched his martial spirit, sold his divine power and stepped up to the altar step by step.

"I also went to help Hou in the clouds." Another Marquis flew to the altar.

These princes, especially non hereditary princes, are all asking for war!

They are non hereditary princes. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for them to have a fief. Even if they make great contributions on the battlefield, they have little chance to obtain a fief.

Now there is a chance to get a fief, and they will not let it go.

In a blink of an eye, five Marquis shot and flew to the altar to suppress the drug farmers!

The old Marquis of Jiange Marquis immediately ordered to open the border and array of ancestral land.

"Boom!"

On the ground, seventy-two blood red pillars were raised to wrap the whole ancestral land, forming a huge blood colored cage to hold the land.

If you don't open the enchantment and array, not only the ancestral land of Jiange Marquis house will be destroyed, but also the imperial city will suffer a huge impact and heavy losses.

Ning Xiaochuan stood at the edge of the altar, staring at the medicine farmer, and the magic sword in his heart suddenly made a strange sound, warning him.

"It's a strange feeling. Why does the magic sword warn? Is this medicine collector not an ordinary martial arts expert?"

Ningxiaochuan's eyes stared at xuanqingzi.

The old Taoist was seriously injured, especially his heart, which actually bulged, and his bones were broken, like his heart was about to jump out of his body

If it were someone else, they would be dead.

However, xuanqingzi's cultivation was extremely high, and he even used his power to seal his heart and save his life!

At the moment, he is recuperating himself, surrounded by three different lights.

"Ah!"

On the altar, a scream sounded.

The weather Marquis flew out of the chaos, his face was pale, and his palm covered his heart.

The position of his heart was bloody, and it became empty, and his heart was taken away.

The sky sign Hou stared, and the blood on his body became weaker and weaker. He retreated two steps, fell directly into the sea of blood on the altar, and was swallowed by the sea of blood!

"Crackling!"

The bones of the Marquis were refined by the power of the altar and turned into a rain of blood. They flew up from the altar to the sky and dyed the whole sky blood red, which was frightening.

Before long, another Duke's heart was taken out, fell from the sky, fell into the altar, and became a mass of bright red corpse blood.

Two martial masters fell in a row. Their hearts were taken away and became sacrifices for sacrifice.

This is simply an unacceptable fact. Emperor Yulan slapped on the Dragon chair and suddenly stood up, angry.

Above his head, the spirit atmosphere of nine elephants in nine dragons condensed, and the mysterious atmosphere of heaven and earth was disordered. "The emperor understood that this demon man escaped from the demon palace in the fire demon mountain. He was a suppressed millennium old demon, and he finally appeared!"