The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 7428: Just a touch

Amid the different speculations in everyone's heart, the day of the big sacrifice has finally come. This is a ritual sacrifice proposed by Amy, which can greatly enhance the sense of belonging of the believers of the evil **** and strengthen their faith.

This proposal has also been approved and highly praised by Mingxue. For faith, a sense of belonging is very important. People are unpredictable, but it is also the best to control.

The festival will be held once a year, and try to choose a fixed day. On this day, all the believers of the evil **** will gather in the extremely evil city to accept the baptism of the evil god's power, and some people will explain the code, to some low-level cultivators. Answering the questions raised is an extremely rare opportunity for immortal cultivators. Here, they can see many great powers that they cannot usually see at all, and they can admire their appearance up close, which is also what many cultivators yearn for.

Of course, what they most want to see is the Heretic God, but four or five years have passed, and the Heretic God has never been seen.

Although there are also daily activities at this festival, everyone is more concerned about Ye Chu's return, and other things can be sidelined.

And Mingxue and Amy also arranged the scene to be extremely grand. Mingxue believed that Ye Chu would appear at a critical time. Even if he didn't appear, she would still have another move. Of course, she hoped and believed that Ye Chu would be able to make it in time. return.

Amy now has the demeanor of a general. It can be said that the power of the evil **** was basically cultivated by her, with extraordinary means and strength that should not be underestimated. Ye Chu was indeed right at that time.

And Yina is now the judge of the evil god, her mind is pure, and her natural progress is faster. Her strength is several layers higher than Amy, and it can be said that she is currently one of the most promising people to step into the realm of the Eternal one.

There are now thirteen people on the high platform of the grand sacrificial ceremony. Mingxue Amy and Ina are naturally in the front row to preside over the overall situation. Yun Nishang is in retreat. At the critical moment, they did not kill the two of them, but sent them out. The two were grateful, and because the Ziyang Pavilion was weak, they remained under the command of the Heretic God.

The remaining eight people are senior members of the Heretic God Organization, which was formed later. Half of them are mad believers, and the other half are quasi-God Emperor level powerhouses. In fact, there are still some quasi-God Emperor level powerhouses who are retreating. Otherwise, There are even more people coming to this festival.

But they are also likely to attend, because after all, this time is a big deal, and they can once show the evil spirits. I believe that no one under the evil spirits will refuse.

"Master Mingxue, Lord Heretic God will really appear today?" On the high platform, an old man with a sullen look questioned Mingxue, his expression was light, but his tone contained a threat, "If Lord Heretic God can't appear, Presumably you also know the consequences."

Ming Xue didn't give him a single look, and wrote lightly: "If Lord Heretic God doesn't appear, then it is naturally the choice of Lord Heretic God. Could it be that the Tibetan Protector intends to use his own will to try to figure out Lord Heresy's thoughts?"

It is dangerous to ask this question. If the Tibetan Protector dares to say one word, the scene will probably be chaotic on the spot. The evil god's power has developed to the present, not to mention other things, the worship and belief in the evil **** is the cornerstone. Being questioned, I am afraid that the entire force will collapse.

The Tibetan Protector snorted coldly: "I naturally obey the evil god's decision, but I am afraid that some people will use the name of the evil **** to do things for self-profit, and then we will have to take action to clean up the subordinates. Portal."

"That's right." Mingxue nodded, "I hope that when you need to take action, don't be a tortoise."

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, everyone was holding a breath, and if there was any trouble, I am afraid they would immediately start.

There are many people hiding around the high platform, and no one can tell which side those people are from, or both sides, just wait for an opportunity to inflict heavy damage on each other.

It was quiet on the high platform, but everyone felt more pressure. The faint aura emanating from so many strong men made the air heavier. Everyone was silent, and every pore seemed to exude a chill.

This time, even the people at the bottom noticed something was wrong. The atmosphere made them nervous, and they secretly prepared to take action, although many people didn't know where the enemy came from.

The dark clouds slowly condensed above the sky, and the dark color was like ink with faint blood. This is what happens every year at the festival of the evil gods. Many people have rumors that there are hundreds of thousands of corpses under the evil city, and the blood is flowing into rivers. Skeletons are everywhere, so this kind of vision is caused.

Especially among the people, this kind of thing has become more and more outrageous, and even the most evil city has been passed on into a hell-like existence.

Mingxue laughed at these nonsense, but this dark cloud of blood will condense every time during the festival. People who are at the peak of the little Venerable can trigger the celestial phenomenon by themselves, so it is not surprising that this situation occurs.

And this year's festival, because everyone didn't suppress their momentum, the clouds appeared thicker, and the blood and thunder were more obvious, as if they were also waiting for a **** battle.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, and the atmosphere is suppressed to the extreme. Until noon, the big festival can be held, but Ye Chu still does not appear.

Mingxue has not spoken yet, but someone has already attacked first, but the Tibetan Protector has directly revealed his magic weapon: "Master Mingxue, should you explain to us that Lord Heretic God has not appeared yet, is it taking us? For entertainment?"

"The festival begins." Mingxue ignored the Tibetan Protector, as if he did not exist, and the person in charge of the festival began to pay tribute.

"Your Excellency does not put people in your eyes, and there is a limit!" Tibetan Protector did not intend to let such a good opportunity pass. He had long refused to accept the leadership of Mingxue and Amy, and now he incites those who are not very loyal. Believers, self-reliance is not a problem.

The Tibetan Protector has contacted many people, and now many people have come forward to respond. Many people have taken the lead and vented their dissatisfaction. Naturally, the other faction will not remain silent and immediately start to fight back.

The atmosphere of the festival was stagnant at the beginning. Because of the words of the Tibetan protector, it instantly became full of gunpowder smell, and many people even sacrificed magic tools and started to do it if they disagreed.

Mingxue and Amy looked at each other. This situation was what they expected. Now the City of Evil is a huge powder keg that may explode at any time. Now, it is not someone else who detonated the powder keg. , not even Tibetan Protector, but Mingxue and Amy.

Just as the conflict between the people was about to break out, everyone felt a shudder in their hearts. look.