Outside the mist, the legions of the Holy Lan Great Domain were densely packed and overwhelming.
The banners in it were unfurled, the breath of fierce beasts, the breath of monks, all of these kinds of things formed a storm that connected the sky and swept across the earth.
The momentum is shocking, the sky is turbulent, and the earth is oppressed.
In front of the army on this edge of the world, there was silence.
In particular, there were many strong people in the army, from all clans and races, from the powerful people of Shenglan and Fenghai County, they floated between heaven and earth, exuding a form of coercion one by one.
There are the Seventh Master, Yao Hou, and Grand Duke Shenglan.
There were also bloody lights flowing, shining in all directions, and finally turning into a sea of blood, wanting to drown out the fog.
That was immortal magic.
And before this army, Xu Qing stood there, staring at the seventeen purple-robed black heavenly clans who came out of the fog, and his eyes finally fell on the old man who worshipped and spoke to him.
For the word purple lord, Xu Qing is naturally no stranger.
And this title, when it came from the mouth of the Black Heaven Clan's sacrifice, was intriguing.
Xu Qing's eyes were deep, his eyes moved away from the old man of the Black Heaven Clan who was worshiping him, and cast on the fog behind the other party, standing here, he could more clearly perceive his own authority, rising in the fog.
The Black Heaven Tribe was in the depths of the mist, performing a ritual related to himself, and it was almost completed.
For a long time, under the attention of the army, in the silence of the seventeen sacrifices, Xu Qing's voice slowly came out.
"How do you know my honorific name?"
Xu Qing didn't go around in circles, now he was already qualified to ask directly, and there was no need to speculate about it.
Facing Xu Qing's words, the Black Heaven Tribe's sacrificial old man, his face full of wrinkles, reverence emerged, and he spoke softly.
"The Red Mother fell in the divine war, and the new lord was born from her divine bone, which is the reincarnation of God."
"The born purple lord is the new lord, she has taken over all the authority of the red moon, and the audience worships it.
"This is because I have been waiting for many sacrifices to invite the moon, and I have been perceived."
As he spoke, the Black Heaven Clan sacrifice looked up and looked at Xu Qing, his eyes showing fanaticism.
"What mission?" Xu Qing's expression was as usual, and a calm voice came out.
"Assist my lord to return to the divine heavens, Zuo Ziyue will come to the world, and all the subsidiary will have divine fruits, but there will be meritorious deeds, and there will be a place before God!"
When Xu Qing heard this, he glanced at the old man meaningfully.
The old man's expression did not change at all, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was still religious.
Xu Qing withdrew his gaze, the other party's stick-like nonsense, it may be possible to fool others, but it is useless to fool him.
Xu Qing didn't believe this at all.
He believed another answer......
The Black Heaven Clan Sacrifice, in the face of this surely defeated battle, in the face of this inresoluble danger of extinction, they have long recognized the facts, especially they know what happened to the moon sacrifice, and they also understand Xu Qing's background and current situation.
Therefore, there is only one way to put them in front of them, and that is to surrender.
But surrender is also particular, and Xu Qing did change the prayer words on Zeng Hongyue, and spread with the help of authority.
Therefore, the Black Heaven Clan, who have worshipped the red moon for generations and worshipped the Red Mother, is likely to perceive the prayer because of this.
Therefore, there is the saying of the purple lord.
And surrendering in this way, in the sacrificial heart of the Black Heaven Clan, it is actually not surrendering, because from beginning to end, they are all servants of the gods.
As for the mission, the greater possibility is that they have given it to themselves.
This is the wisdom of this group of sacrifices.
Even thinking deeply, this group of sacrifices was more or less unsure whether they were purple lords or not.
But this one is not important.
The Red Mother has fallen, and living is the key.
And being able to live decently is the top priority.
So Xu Qing felt that even if these Black Heaven Clan sacrifices thought they were not the Purple Lord, it didn't matter, they would change their prayers on their own, and then continue to think that they were the Purple Lord.
After all, no one can argue with that.
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, these were all his guesses, as for the truth, he didn't care, but he still had to do it to give a certain deterrence to these Black Heaven Clan sacrifices that surrendered in an alternative way.
And this shock, for Xu Qing, is very simple.
For the god stick, the most direct deterrent is naturally the gods.
As a result, the power of authority in Xu Qing's body emanated and merged into the ritual related to himself that was being carried out in the fog to help this ritual and speed up its completion.
Almost the moment Xu Qing's authority was integrated, the seventeen sacrifices were shocked one after another, and the old man at the head looked up even more in astonishment, and at the same time, a monstrous roar came from the fog.
The fog churned, transmitting the blocked chant inside.
"My lord of the new moon, welcome the ancients, suffer all beings, and enjoy the land in peace."
"Sacrifice my lord, this life is not bitter, day and night is the curtain, and the marrow of the body is not rotten."
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With the echo of the chant, purple light burst out from the mist, the sky roared at this moment, and the sky curtain seemed to have a pair of big hands, pushing the sky apart, and the divine power spread in all directions.
A purple star, on the top of the sky, suddenly appeared.
At first, it started to mold the lake, but it soon became clear, and finally revealed the world between heaven and earth, her appearance made Shenglan a sensation, and the beasts trembled.
Even if he knew what happened to King Tianlan, he understood that this was false, but at this moment, the appearance of the Purple Moon Star still made everyone's hearts tremble.
And those seventeen sacrifices knelt directly to the purple moon of the sky curtain.
At the same time, the coercion fell, the heavens and the earth were molded, the world was distorted, and only purple light fell from the purple moon, enveloping the earth.
The fog quickly dissipated at this moment, revealing everything hidden within it.
It can be seen that after the fog cleared, an ancient temple was prominently stored in the area in front of the army.
This temple is vast and full of vicissitudes.
For the vast majority of people, this temple is magnificent and is the first time they have witnessed it.
But for Xu Qing and the captain, this temple...... They have seen it.
Its shape is exactly the same as that of the Moon Palace!
Even the totems on the temple gate are generally two.
This is a moon palace that has been built on the earth!
It is also a holy place for the sacrifices of the Black Sky Clan.
There, there is still a statue of the Red Mother!
At this moment, in front of the temple, there were more than a million Black Heaven Clan sacrifices, all of them wearing purple robes, all worshiping and chanting.
On the sky, the purple moon stars continued to fall, becoming clearer and clearer, so that everyone could see the stone stele standing on the purple moon stars.
The stone tablet emitted purple light, the back was blank, and there were some handwriting on the front.
At this moment, whether it was the Saint Lan side or the Black Heaven Clan's sacrifice, all of them were roaring, and at the moment when the purple moon stars were at their lowest, everything was the clearest, Xu Qing walked forward.
Step by step, he walked towards the seventeen sacrifices who knelt down to the purple moon, walked into mid-air, and walked towards the purple moon.
Until, under the attention of all the attention, in the sound of counting inhalations, Xu Qing's figure moved forward from heaven to earth and walked to the front of the purple moon star.
All the distortions and molds emanating from this purple moon had no effect on Xu Qing, and its seemingly real illusion had no meaning in front of Xu Qing.
This is the star he formed.
Whether it is illusory or real, for Xu Qing, it is all the same.
In this way, step by step, he walked up to the purple moon star, stepped on the purple moon, and came to the front of the stone tablet.
Xu Qing stood there, looking down at the earth, where the god-like gaze passed, the earth Black Heaven Clan's sacrifices, all trembled, and the seventeen sacrifices were the same.
Until the end, Xu Qing's eyes stayed on the old priest.
"Tell me, your name."
The old priest was shocked and hesitated in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate for too long and spoke respectfully.
"The current chief priest of the Black Sky Clan, Yusan."
Xu Qing raised his right hand, waved it vigorously, and imprinted the word Yu Sang on the back of the stele, which was very small and small, compared with the back of the entire stele, it was less than just in case.
But it is of great significance.
The moment it fell, the entire stone tablet shook, the purple moon and stars swayed, and all the sacrificial minds of the earth roared monstrously.
The millions of sacrifices who worshipped the purple moon, at this moment, their breathing was short, the enthusiasm in their eyes was unprecedented, and their hearts were exploding, they all looked at Xu Qing, looked at the stone tablet, looked at the words there, and set off a huge storm in their hearts.
This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
For the servants of God, their names are imprinted on the land of the gods, which is the highest glory that can be matched!
Those dozen or so sacrifices who came out of the fog, their hearts were even more churning to the extreme, and they were so strong that their bodies trembled and their breathing was short.
My mind was blank, and this was really rare.
And the one who was churning in his heart was naturally Yu Sang, his old face was red, his body was trembling, and his heart seemed to have millions of thunder roaring.
He never expected that Xu Qing would actually do this.
Looking at his name on the stele, his whole body seemed to have returned to the state of mind when he worshipped the Red Mother for the first time, shocked, in awe, and even more excited.
Xu Qing's previous analysis was roughly correct, in fact, for Xu Qing's idea of the Black Heaven Clan's more sacrifices, it was just a reason to surrender.
The people below may not understand, but as a priest who goes beyond sacrifice, he naturally understands how to do it, which is the most in line with expectations.
As a sacrifice, they need a god.
And Xu Qing meets this condition very well.
As for whether Xu Qing was the Purple Lord, they also had doubts and hesitations, after all, Xu Qing's cultivation was too weak.
But it doesn't matter, it's best not to do it.
So there is the saying of the god of mission.
And the point is actually the general trend.
But he didn't expect that Xu Qing asked his name, and he actually carved it on the stone tablet, and he could actually engrave it on the stone tablet!
This behavior shattered all their guesses, and it was completely in the way they were in awe......
He is the Purple Lord.
In the army, Ning Yan walked out at this moment and spoke loudly.
"The purple lord has returned to the divine heaven, and the left purple moon has come to the world.
All the sacrifices of the earth worshipped together, and the sound was shocking.
"Meet the Purple Lord!"
Seventeen priests, led by the old priest, their hearts were like the sea turning upside down, trembling and prostrating on the ground.
"Meet the Purple Lord!"
With the echo of the voice, with a bang, the statue of the Red Mother in front of the temple was directly torn apart and scattered all over the ground.