I am eight years old again, and I will never serve as a cauldron for the empress again.

"Witch cultivator, sacrifice? It's interesting!"

In front of the statue of Demon Rakshasa, Meng Qianhui suddenly became interested.

She is a standard ghost cultivator, but is proficient in the power of space.

After arranging various means of ghost cultivation, gathering pure Yin energy, penetrating the two realms, and cooperating with the methods of space and heaven, he helped the alien sacrifice successfully cross the border one after another from the strong ones in the ethnic group.

When it comes to making sacrifices and attracting powerful people from other worlds, the ones who are best at it are actually not ghost cultivators but witch cultivators.

Three gates and nine paths.

The three gates are still above the nine paths.

The methods of witch cultivators and ghost cultivators are partly similar, but ghost cultivators are not convinced, so practitioners of the two systems will have a feud that will never end.

However, Meng Qianhui didn't care about the hatred between the practitioners of the two different systems.

She is her, a ghost cultivator is a ghost cultivator, they cannot be reduced to the same thing.

Of course, Meng Qianhui was still very interested in the methods of witch cultivators.

The altar Zhuang Zhou took out was not the altar of heaven and earth, but an altar made of bronze.

There are reliefs of gods and demons on the altar.

Green dragons, white tigers, redbirds, and basalts appeared one after another.

A breath of simplicity and vicissitudes of life appeared.

Zhuang Zhou spent [-] Beitian College points in exchange for this altar.

This altar was excavated from ancient ruins by a teacher among Beitian students during an expedition.

Its level is not low.

It is a top-quality altar at the Golden Core level. According to the value of this altar, a mere five hundred points should not be exchanged for a treasure of this level.

But in this era, warriors are the dominant force, and witch cultivators are rare. It is useless for warriors to exchange for this thing. You can't pick up this altar and hit the enemy on the head when you are fighting with someone!

Therefore, Qian Dachuan decided to deal with it at a low price and sold it to Zhuang Zhou for [-] points.

"Bring up the body!"

Zhuang Zhou said.

In the blink of an eye, a corpse at the Golden Core level was carried over by Saga.

This is a relatively complete corpse of the human race at the Golden Core level. He was killed by the Ten Thousand Clans. The corpse was randomly thrown away. All the belongings on the body were searched and the heart of the corpse was hollowed out.

bang.

The body was thrown roughly on the altar.

Zhuang Zhou had a solemn face and began to recite a mantra.

"Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, please listen to my prayer, open the door to the Nine Netherworlds, send your envoys to fight for me, and save your believers from danger!"

Zhuang Zhou bit his finger while chanting, and the blood flowed in the void to outline an ancient shamanic inscription.

This is a necessary process for summoning the gods, demons and monsters in the Nine Netherworld.

Then we will see if the ghosts, gods and demons in the Nine Nether are interested in taking action, accepting transactions, obtaining sacrifices, landing projections, and fighting for Zhuang Zhou.

Silver light spots floated out from the witch text, wandered around the corpse and then left, returning to the witch text. Each silver light point was the will of a ghost. Obviously, this kind of human race has lost its heart. Jin Dan's corpse was not enough to make them interested in coming to Lingtian Realm.

"More!"

Zhuang Zhou gritted his teeth!

He took out nine relatively intact Tongxuan realm corpses of all races from the storage bag. Although they were of a slightly lower grade, they were better than intact!

He was just looking for a wayfinder, so he wouldn't sacrifice his wife.

On the altar, layers of light flickered.

Finally, the altar shook.

A black light rose into the sky.

Some ghosts in the Nine Netherworld became interested.

The projection of a beautiful girl about 1.5 meters tall carrying a two-meter-long scythe and wearing a black robe landed.

"Nani?"

Zhuang Zhou was stunned.

This girl's appearance and strength are obviously superb.

The black robe and the soul-harvesting scythe are clearly what the God of Death is wearing!

Zhuang Zhou studied.

In Jiuyou, death is not a specific position, but a profession.

Harvest souls and bring death!

Not everyone can become the God of Death. They need to go through many tests and have extremely high talents or rich backgrounds before they can become the God of Death!

Originally, according to Zhuang Zhou's idea, it would be good if he could summon a ghost with Jindan level strength.

Summon death?

This sacrifice is a bit cold.

"I accept your sacrifice and the contract is established!"

The disappearance of the body from the altar.

Death came.

The projection of the beautiful girl Death is somewhat weak.

"Death trainee - Meijia, is willing to serve you!"

The beautiful girl Death said to Zhuang Zhou.

A faint smile appeared on her little face.

"Dear Death God trainee, please help us explore the truth in that guard camp."

Although I think this time things are a bit unscientific.

But things have already progressed to this point, and it’s only a mistake!

"Ready to serve you!"

Meijia turned around.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred meters radius was instantly drained.

The black sickle in her hand suddenly lit up, emitting a black light representing death.

"Destroy this dirty world!"

The sickle suddenly enlarged and became 40 meters in size.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes almost popped out of his head.

He had seen a 40-meter sword before, but this was the first time he had seen a 40-meter scythe.

The scythe fell.

The void splits.

The closed guard camp was cut open in the middle.

The world seemed to be split in an instant, cut into two ends.

The alien species and the powerful men from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races who were waiting in the guard camp were all stunned.

They were armed with spears, swords, shields, bows and crossbows, and various means to give Zhuang Zhou and others a fatal blow when they broke into the guard camp.

However, they suddenly realized that they wanted to be simple.

This beautiful girl of death threw away the whole world with a scythe.

The three powerful men at the Golden Core level in the middle were directly cut in half, and their horrified expressions were permanently frozen on their faces.

Zhuang Zhou was silent.

Lin Xuerou was silent.

Jiang Yu became even more silent.

Are all young people today so violent?

You call this exploring the truth?

So numb.

With one move, the opponent's lair was cut open from the middle.

This is no longer a question of probing reality.

Instead, he eliminated three powerful men at the Golden Core level within minutes.

The enemies in the guard camp are indeed stronger and more numerous than those in Fengyue Corridor.

A strong man from the Wind Clan who is at the second level of the magical power realm is the leader, and there are fifteen golden elixirs under his command, oh, no, there are twelve now.

There are still thirty aliens at the level of Tongxuan Realm, but now they feel that apart from dying or being cannon fodder, they don't seem to have much value!

This is simply not a game they can participate in!

A sickle cut their nest open in the middle.

Ha took the horns and killed three golden elixirs.

Tongxuan realm has no chance to perform in this level of battle.

Because they don't deserve it!

The figure of the beautiful girl from the God of Death gradually faded away.

She frowned slightly.

"The energy you sacrificed is too little, and my projection cannot be maintained! If the projection dissipates, I will not be able to continue to complete the mission!"

"So, handsome young man, you have to replenish my energy!"

The girl's voice echoed in Zhuang Zhou's ears.

Zhuang Zhou silently took out three golden elixir level corpses and placed them on the altar.

In addition, there are five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. It would be a pity if such a good fighter disappeared out of thin air.

The altar lights up again.

Rich energy was injected into Meijia's body, and the projection that had become translucent was now solid, like a solid body.

Zhuang Zhou could even see Meijia’s skin that could be broken by blows!

"This has nothing to do with Jiuyou, nor does it have anything to do with the God of Death. Don't make a mistake!"

The wind clan member at the level of magical powers threatened and intimidated Meijia.

He frowned slightly.

This summoned beautiful girl is in trouble.

Let’s not talk about the powerful combat power.

Death is a profession that makes people scratch their heads.

They are very defensive and clingy.

Often when you hit one, a group of them will jump out.

Although he is not sure whether the projection of this beautiful young Death God will cause more Death Gods to appear if he breaks it up, but to be on the safe side, it is better to say some ugly things up front!

If this death girl is really beaten to death by him, it's not that he didn't warn her, but that the other party didn't listen!