The rushing blood-colored torrent was destroyed all the way, fortunately invincible. Anyone who stood in front of it, no matter who it was, would be forcibly crushed.

Soon, the blood-colored torrent passed through the Shenshen Ridge, and then after several months of travel, the blood-colored torrent finally stopped over the empty area.

"Have you arrived?" Feng Yan frowned slightly.

It has been half a year since they set out...

In the past six months, the speed of the Barbarian God Army's journey did not slow down at all, which led to some people who were not good at speed leaving the team very early. The previous ones were only less than 900 people left.

"That's..." Feng Yan's eyes suddenly looked far ahead, where a vast atmosphere spreads faintly. If he can have such an aura, there should be a force or sect entrenchment ahead.

Everyone around them also quickly noticed the aura, and their eyes were looking far away.

Many of them exclaimed in surprise.

"Purple-clothed door!"

"That's where the Purple-Yellow Gate is."

"Purple-clothed Door?" Feng Yan's pupils also shrank slightly. He mentioned the Purple-clothed Door from the information he got from Wanxiang Tower.

The Purple-Yellow Sect is a sect founded by a top strong man billions of years ago. It has been a long-standing and profound foundation in Netherworld. It was a powerful force in Netherworld after the Ghost Lord.

However, since tens of millions of years ago, a rebellion occurred inside the Ziyi Gate, triggering a huge killing, and a large number of strong men fell, and since then, the Ziyi Gate has not fallen.

Although it has declined, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Few people dare to provoke this Purple-clothed Gate in Netherworld.

After all, it would definitely make friends with many top-notch people as brilliant as billions of years ago. Maybe there would be many strong people who owe favors to Ziyi Sect. If there is a crisis, Ziyi Sect can use these favors.

Moreover, the current Purple-Free Sect's own strength does not need to be underestimated. There are no less than five Purple-Free Sect's own strength just for the Origin Venerable!

As for ordinary venerables and those disciples in the Heaven Realm, there are countless people. Such strength can firmly hold their feet in the Netherworld City. The Purple-Yellow Sect is even smarter. It occupies one area outside the city and dominates the other. It has been quite calm for millions of years.

But today, the Barbarian God Army came here.

"Our test location is actually here in the Purple-Yimen Gate?" Feng Yan was secretly curious. "Every time the test of the Barbarian God Army contains endless killings. Now that we are brought here, we must be fighting with the Purple-Yimen Gate, but we don't know how to fight?"

The Ziyi Sect is very strong. Even if their test is to be enemies or even kill the Ziyi Sect, even if they are asked to attack, it is not enough for the Ziyi Sect to see.

Just being a Origin Venerable can destroy all of them, not to mention that there are these five Origin Venerables in the Purple-Yellow Sect.

"Since the three hundred barbarian gods are coming at the same time, they must not be here to escort us specifically. They should also have a task. I think they are the real combat power to attack the Purple-Yellow Sect." Feng Yan thought to himself.

At this time, the three generals of the Barbarian God Army and the barefoot old man had gathered together.

"Three generals, start to do it. The main force of the Purple-Yellow Sect will be handed over to you." Ei Tao said with a smile.

"Haha, don't worry, just a small purple-clothed door, it will be solved in just two or three." The strong man said with a laugh.

"General Iron, don't be careless. The Purple-Yellow Sect was once glorious and had a profound foundation. Even if it declines now, its strength is still not small. So it's best to do it later and kill all the top powers of their top powers at once, so that nothing unexpected happens." Ei Tao said: "As long as you kill all their top powers, your mission will be completed, and the rest will be the business of these little guys."

"I understand, I'm talking nonsense." The strong man cursed and turned his head away. The other two generals around him looked at each other and smiled.

"Yetao, don't worry, if you want to destroy it with a purple-clothed door, my three hundred barbarian gods are more than enough."

After the two generals finished speaking, they immediately turned around and gathered with the strong man.

"Brothers, come with me." The strong man shouted loudly, and then went directly toward the Ziyi Sect's sect with the two generals. Behind them, the vast blood-colored torrent also followed closely.

An astonishing evil aura suddenly overwhelmed the purple-clothed door.

The Purple-Yellow Sect has been passed down billions of years ago and was once glorious. The location of the sect must be quite magnificent. Just the formation that permeates the sky is extremely powerful. Even if several original venerables join forces, it will be difficult to break it.

As an extremely powerful sect, there are naturally countless disciples under the sect. In the huge sect, there are countless figures flying in the void, and below is a continuous group of palace buildings.

In the uppermost and most magnificent palace, there were hundreds of figures sitting on both sides of the palace. These figures all had an extremely terrifying atmosphere, either cold, hot, or dark.

Anyone who takes it out is a venerable existence that is enough to become a strong man on one side.

At the top of the palace, there were five huge seats. On the seats were five people, and a terrible aura emanated. It turned out that the original laws flowing in the space seemed to have completely disappeared.

These five people were the five great origin venerables in the Purple-Yimen Sect, the head of the Purple-Yimen Sect, wearing a purple robe, with a handsome face and a sharp eyebrows standing, which was quite majestic. The majestic gaze looked down and there was a silence below.

"Everyone, the Japanese seats are calling you here today just to introduce someone to you." Qiu Si, the head of the Ziyi Sect, had a magnificent voice, "Mr. Meng, please show up."

Qiu Si's voice just fell...

"Hehehe~~~" A rather evil laugh suddenly resounded in the hall, followed by a man in black robe who was covered with black robe and couldn't see clearly. The man in black robe was not strong in figure, and he could be said to be extremely petite, but judging from his figure, he should be a man.

But the venerables below were surprised when they saw the man in black robe.

Origin Venerable!

This man in black robe turned out to be a Origin Venerable!

"I'll introduce you to you. This... is a strong man from the Dream Clan, Mr. Meng Ling." Qiu Si said with a chuckling.

"Meng Ling, I've seen you all." The man in black bowed slightly, his laughter was still evil, but no one could see his appearance clearly.

"Dream Clan?"

"The strong man from the dream clan?"

"It turned out to be a member of the Dream Clan!"

Everyone under the palace took a breath. Obviously, when they heard the word Dream Clan, they were extremely shocked.

As venerables and often listen to the teachings of venerables in Origin, they all know the horror of the Dream Clan.

That is a giant in the source world!

In front of the Dream Clan, their small purple-clothed door was almost the same as an ant.

"How could the people from the Dream Clan appear here?"

"The strong man from the Dream Clan actually came to my Ziyi Sect, and it seems that his relationship with the head of the family seems to be quite good."

The many strong men below were shocked.

Logically, they should be happy if they can be related to top forces like the Dream Clan, but now they can't be happy, so this is the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"Everyone." Qiu Si's voice continued, "I invited Mr. Meng Ling to tell you one thing today... From today on, all my Ziyi Gate will be surrendered to the Meng Clan!"

Qiu Si just finished speaking.

There was a silence below, but immediately there was a loud noise, and there was a large number of opposition.

"No, sect leader, you can't do this!"

"The master of the sect, you must think twice before acting, and you cannot submit to the Dream Clan."

"Sect Master!"

Those sounds were extremely anxious.

"Okay." Qiu Si waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Hmph, since my Ziyi Sect has declined, its status and strength have become worse day by day. If this continues, my Ziyi Sect will soon become a second-rate force in the Netherworld State. At that time, anyone will dare to step on my Ziyi Sect under their feet. As the leader of Ziyi Sect, how can I make Ziyi Sect fall into such a field? So I have decided that from now on, Ziyi Sect will surrender to the Dream Clan."

"And, the four Supreme Elders all agreed with this matter."

"What, the four Supreme Elders agree?" Everyone below immediately looked at the four old men who had been sitting in their seats above in surprise, and found that the four old men all had a cold and indifferent expression and ignored their expressions.

Obviously, they have all accused of surrendering to the Dream Clan.

"The Master of the Sect..."

"The Supreme Elder."

There are still people below who are unwilling to accept it.

"Okay." Qiu Si waved impatiently, "This matter has been decided and cannot be changed. The matter of my Ziyi Sect surrendering to the Dream Clan is an absolute secret and must not be spread. Since you all know this, you must now make a vow of heaven in front of me, swear not to tell this matter, and be loyal to the Dream Clan from now on. Otherwise... in order not to spread this matter, I will kill those who are unwilling to make an oath."

Qiu Si's voice was extremely cold, which made many people below take a breath.

Qiu Si's order has been issued, and there is no room for them to choose. They either make a vow or have a dead end.

"Everyone." Qiu Si suddenly smiled again, "The Dream Clan has agreed that as long as we secretly assist them, in a million years, the status of my Purple-Yi Sect will definitely be comparable to that of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace. By then, you will all be the great heroes of my Purple-Yi Sect."

Everyone's expressions changed below.

"Mr. Meng Ling, what do you think?" Qiu Si looked at Meng Ling.

"Hehe, that's of course. As long as you surrender to my Meng Clan, this Netherworld State will be the territory of your Purple-Yellow Gate in the future." Meng Ling smiled and said, "My Meng Clan keeps his word, you..."

Meng Ling had not spoken yet, but suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Meng Ling, what's wrong?" Qiu Si's expression changed.

"It seems that the news has been leaked." Meng Ling's voice became cold, "The Barbarian God Army has come to fight here."

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Chapter completed!