A terrible force erupted at the top of the mountain.

It is divided into three parts in total.

The first part is the area where the hundreds of Tianyang Sect members are located.

They were within a formation.

At this moment.

The formation is activated.

A blood-red light condensed in the formation.

And they were all looking forward to something.

The second part is the altar which looks very unusual.

The altar is divided into two areas.

Zhang Qiumo and Song Shuheng each occupied an area.

The third part is a very complex pattern.

The pattern is between these two parts.

As the ceremony begins.

At this moment, above the void, the power of the nine stars in a row turned into nine not particularly eye-catching light beams that fell from the sky and landed in this huge pattern.

At the same time, the pattern also burst out with bloody light.

Song Shuheng began to gather some special power.

"The Blood Sacrifice Demon Temple Ceremony begins!"

As Song Shuheng opened his arms.

Thousands of spiritual powers converged on the top of the mountain.

at the same time.

In the large formation nearby, the faces of those Tianyang Sect warriors began to turn ugly.

"In the name of blood, I will use blood as a covenant to offer sacrifice to the ancient great power! Grant me supreme divine power!"

Zhang Qiumo frowned beside him.

"what--"

Then, screams were heard from within the formation.

Zhang Qiumo looked over.

The blood was being drained from those people.

It is constantly being sucked out from the mouth, eyes, ears, nostrils, etc.

All the blood of everyone gathered on that pattern.

The huge pattern was slowly being irrigated with blood.

"what--"

Their screams continued to be heard.

“Master…Master!!”

"Master, save me!"

"Master!! Didn't you say you would make us stronger? Why?"

"..."

Song Shuheng raised his lips slightly: "Being able to become a sacrifice for me to become stronger means that you have also become stronger."

Song Shuheng: "With the help of the natural power of the night when the nine stars are aligned, I can achieve my goal."

"What now?" Zhang Qiumo asked.

"Once the power is sufficient, the summoning ceremony will officially begin."

After a while, everyone was drained to death.

The patterns on the ground were completely stained with blood.

"The time has come."

Then, a beam of blood rose into the sky.

"Mr. Zhang Qiumo, when you release the Dark Summoning, you must use all your strength as the Supreme Heavenly Dao, otherwise you may not have enough power."

Zhang Qiumo then condensed his super dark attribute and activated the dark summoning.

In that pattern, a black gate like the gate of hell slowly opened.

Song Shuheng showed an excited expression.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wrapped in black mist slowly rose from the ground.

"Sir Zhang Qiumo, I will inherit this power. You will be the next one. I will need you to continue to release the Dark Summons."

Song Shuheng said.

"Ah."

Then, Song Shuheng opened his arms.

"Come on! A stronger force!"

Then, the figure turned into a black light and drilled madly into Song Shuheng's forehead.

Song Shuheng's eyes were blood red and his expression was ferocious.

The force penetrated into his brows wildly, and he looked quite painful.

But his expression was more of a madness.

"Come on! Not enough! Not enough! Keep going!"

Song Shuheng roared crazily.

"Mr. Zhang Qiumo, now is the time to release the Dark Summoning."

Song Shuheng held back a roar.

"Ah."

Then, Zhang Qiumo released the dark summons again.

Above the void, a round thundercloud appeared, continuously bursting out terrifying black lightning.

Then, another unknown figure slowly appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang Qiumo, it's your turn to accept this power." Song Shuheng said.

Zhang Qiumo burst out with power.

The force penetrated violently into Zhang Qiumo's brows.

When Song Shuheng, who had received the power, saw this scene, a smile of success appeared on his face.

This was all his plan.

Yes, this ritual can indeed summon more than one force.

With what he can currently control, he can indeed summon two forces.

But why should he let others gain such powerful strength?

He, Song Shuheng, instinctively became the most powerful being on this blue planet.

Why does he need someone who is on par with him?

He must be unhappy.

And all his previous behavior was just to play tricks on Zhang Qiumo.

He knew Zhang Qiumo would be suspicious.

Then what he told was the most sincere truth.

There are just some things I didn’t tell Zhang Qiumo, that’s all.

As long as Zhang Qiumo doesn't stand on this altar, then he will be fine.

But he will definitely be greedy.

He must also want to obtain an extremely powerful force.

Even though there may be risks.

What Song Shuheng was betting on was that he was unwilling to accept this and he also wanted to stand up.

And once Zhang Qiumo stood up...

hum!

Under normal circumstances, he would indeed accept the summoned power just like himself.

but……

You know, the mastermind behind all this is Song Shuheng.

It looks like these are two altars.

However, Song Shuheng was able to make the power on one of the altars become his sacrifice at the same time.

In other words, Zhang Qiumo and the power that Zhang Qiumo has obtained now will become the power of him, Song Shuheng.

Moreover, he had much more plans for this sacrificial ceremony.

This sacrifice will be far more effective than he had imagined.

after awhile.

Song Shuheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The terrifying force was still drilling into his brow.

But it can basically be declared a success.

His eyes flashed a strange red.

His face, his facial bones were moving in a twisted way.

“Almost flipped over.”

Song Shuheng groaned with lingering fear.

He stretched out his hand.

His fingernails turned black and transformed into claws.

And his realm reached the seventh star of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Realm is not the key.

The key point is that the power he obtained came from the power of that world.

It is incomparable to all the power of Blue Star.

Even Song Shuheng didn't know what kind of power he had obtained.

But he knew that he was very strong. He was terrifyingly strong now.

Song Shuheng then looked at Zhang Qiumo next to him.

Zhang Qiumo was also feeling the impact of a force.

At this time, Song Shuheng, who had been prepared, curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then he mobilized some kind of power.

On the altar of him and Zhang Qiumo, there appeared a pattern of a formation.

"for you!"

Song Shuheng's lips curled up slightly.

Then, as he was receiving the power, he also unleashed his own demonic power.

That's right!

His other plan was to disperse the power of the mad demon and give it to Zhang Qiumo.

Although this power is strong, he will eventually be controlled by Di Lin.

He doesn't want to be manipulated.

"what are you doing?"

Zhang Qiumo's pupils shrank.

"You are not happy to give you the power of a mad demon, sir?"

Song Shuheng curled the corners of his mouth.

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