Chapter 858 Holy Lord?

"Are you okay?" Qingshuang's eyes were fast and helped him.

"It's okay, it's a bit out of force." Mo Han waved his hand and motioned for himself, "Let's go in, this door will not support long."

The three no longer delayed, quickly passed the Shimen and entered the palace.

The scene in the palace surprised the three people.

The original open altar was full of people wearing black robes at this moment, densely, and there were hundreds of people.

They surrounded a huge circle, like holding a mysterious ritual. In the middle of the altar, a huge blood pool rolled, exuding a disgusting bloody smell. Above the blood pool, a blood -red bead of a fist -sized, exuding the different light, is the blood soul bead!

"This ... what is this?" Luo Chen was stunned, and for the first time he saw such a weird scene.

"I don't know, but it is definitely not a good thing." Qing Shuang's face also became dignified. She could feel that the atmosphere in the palace was even more dangerous than when she came last time.

"Look at it, isn't that the elder of the rippot?" Mo Han suddenly pointed at the figures in the crowd, exclaimed.

Luo Chen and Qingshuang looked in the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, in the crowd, they saw a few familiar faces, the elder who had seen the old nest of the hedge!

"How could they be here? Isn't the ripped sect that has not been completely eliminated?" Luo Chen was full of doubts.

"It seems that we still underestimate the strength of the hedge." Qing Shuang's eyes became sharp. She realized that their actions were more difficult than expected.

The three hid behind a stone pillar and observed the movement on the altar. I saw those black robe people who thought of words in their mouths, as if they were singing some ancient spells. With the sound of the spell, the blood in the blood pool rolled more violently, and the blood soul beads also exuded a more dazzling light.

"This ... what is this battle?" Luo Chen lowered his voice, and he was shocked in his tone. He felt that his throat was dry and swallowed subconsciously. The scene in front of me is too shocking, the crowd of dark pressure, the strange blood pool, and the blood soul bead with an ominous atmosphere, each of which makes people feel cold.

Qing Shuang's eyebrows were tight, and the cold eyes swept through those black robe people, and fell on the rolling blood pool, sinking: "I'm afraid, more complicated than what we expected." She can feel that the deep palace is deep In the place, there is a disturbing atmosphere, far stronger and more evil than the old nest in the hedge.

Mo Han's face was dignified, and he stared at the blood soul bead in the middle of the altar, with complex light in his eyes, both shocked and faintly worried. He took a deep breath and whispered: "Don't act lightly first to see what they are doing."

The three held their breath and hid them carefully behind the stone pillar. They tried not to make any noise through the hidden effect of Rune. Those black robes seemed to notice their existence at all and were still immersed in their rituals.

"Elderly, the energy of blood soul beads has been accumulated almost, and the days when the Lord's coming is just around the corner!" A slightly sharp voice sounded in the crowd, breaking the silence of the palace. The person who speaks is obviously more gorgeous than others. The corner of the robe is embroidered with dark red flame patterns, which is obviously not low.

"Very good." A old and low voice responded, with a trace of excitement that was not easy to detect. "For this day, our Holy religion has been dormant for thousands of years and we must not have any loss."

"Holy religion?" Luo Chen was stunned, and the name made him feel strange and uneasy. He looked at Qingshuang and Mo Han sideways, but found that both of them were surprised on their faces.

Qingshuang's eyes were slightly condensed, and she seemed to have thought about what, she shook her head slightly, signaled that she was not talking now.

Mo Han frowned and whispered to himself, "Holy religion ... is it ... impossible?" His voice was very small, as if he listened to himself, with a hint of incredible.

"Elderly, the news came from the Tianyuan Empire. Her Majesty the emperor had prepared the sacrifice according to our instructions." Another black robe came forward and reported, with a respectful tone and a hint of enthusiasm.

"Emperor?" Luo Chen's heart was even more puzzled. Shouldn't the emperor of the Tianyuan Empire be an orthodox family? How can it be related to these evil doors?

"Very good, Her Majesty the emperor really knows the current affairs." The old voice was ridiculed. "When the Lord's adult comes, the Tianyuan Empire will naturally become the territory of our Holy religion."

"Elderly, there is one thing." The black robe man paused, and his tone became a little hesitant. "Recently, some people who have mixed identity in the palace seem to be mixed with people who are sent to clean up?"

"Don't ignore it." Cang Lao's voice said inadvertently, "Some jumping clowns, there is no climate. Now the most important thing is the ritual, don't have to have a branch."

The three Luo Chen heard this, and he was shocked. They did not expect that what they sneaked into the palace had been noticed by the other party, but the other party did not seem to put them in their eyes.

"These guys are not small." Luo Chen scolded in his heart and felt a little unhappy. He was so indifferent to make him a cautious person who had always been cautious, and he couldn't help raising a trace of anger.

Qing Shuang pulled his sleeves and motioned for him to calm down. Now that they are not in trouble, they must first figure out the origin and purpose of these people.

"Elder, there is one thing I don't understand." The gorgeous black-robed man who spoke before spoke again, "Why do we have to go to such great lengths to use the power of the Blood Ghost Sect to collect the Blood Soul Orbs? With the strength of our Holy Church, shouldn't it be easy?"

The old voice was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "You don't know that the Blood Soul Orbs are treasures that contain the most evil power in the world. If you want to collect them, you must use special evil magic. And the evil magic of the Blood Ghost Sect can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

"So that's it." The gorgeous black-robed man suddenly realized, and then asked in confusion, "But, Elder, haven't we used up the Blood Ghost Sect? Why do we still want to keep them?"

"The Blood Ghost Sect is still useful." The old voice said meaningfully, "After all, they are a local force in the Tianyuan Empire and can provide some cover for our Holy Church. Moreover, some of the secret arts in their hands are also of certain reference value to us."

"I understand." The gorgeous black-robed man replied respectfully.

When Luo Chen and the other two heard this, their hearts sank. They finally understood that the Blood Ghost Sect was just a pawn used by the "Holy Church" in the mouths of these people. And this so-called "Holy Church" is the more terrifying and more powerful behind-the-scenes mastermind hidden behind the Blood Ghost Sect.

"These black-robed people are not the remnants of the Blood Ghost Sect, but people from the "Holy Church"?" Luo Chen whispered, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

Qingshuang nodded and said solemnly: "It seems that our previous guess was correct. There is indeed a bigger conspiracy behind the Blood Ghost Sect."

Mo Han's face was pale. He seemed to remember something and said with a trembling voice: "Holy Church... If I remember correctly, it was recorded in ancient books that ten thousand years ago, there was an extremely terrifying cult organization in the world of cultivation, called the "Holy Church"! Could it be... Could it be them?"

Luo Chen and Qingshuang were both shocked when they heard this. A cult organization ten thousand years ago? How ancient and terrifying would that be?

"How is it recorded in the ancient books?" Qingshuang asked hurriedly. She realized that the "holy church" that Mo Han mentioned might be the enemy they were facing now.

Mo Han took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner shock, and slowly said: "It is recorded in the ancient books that ten thousand years ago, the world of immortal cultivation was in turmoil, demons were rampant, and people were living in misery. At this time, a cult organization called "holy church" rose up. They worshiped a terrifying existence called "holy master", preached the coming of doomsday, bewitched people's hearts, and poisoned lives. It is said that the "holy church" at that time was so powerful that it almost ruled the entire world of immortal cultivation. Countless sects were destroyed, lives were destroyed, and the entire world of immortal cultivation fell into darkness."

"So terrible?" Luo Chen took a breath. He could hardly imagine that such a terrible thing happened in the world of immortal cultivation ten thousand years ago.

"What happened later? What happened to this "holy church" in the end?" Qingshuang asked. She was eager to know more about this "holy church".

Mo Han shook his head and said sadly: "The ancient books do not record in detail how the 'Holy Church' was destroyed. It only says that under the joint counterattack of the righteous people in the world of immortal cultivation, the 'Holy Church' eventually disappeared, and the 'Holy Lord' also fell. However, no one expected that ten thousand years later, this evil cult organization would appear again, and even come back again, and its ghost will not go away!"

"What is their purpose in resurrecting the 'Holy Lord'?" Luo Chen asked with a frown. He felt a strong sense of crisis, shrouding his heart.

"I don't know." Mo Han shook his head, his eyes full of worry, "But what is certain is that once the 'Holy Lord' is resurrected, the entire world of immortal cultivation will probably face another catastrophe."

Qing Shuang was silent for a moment, and calmly analyzed: "From their conversation just now, this 'Holy Church' used the Blood Ghost Sect to collect the Blood Soul Orbs in order to resurrect their 'Holy Lord'. And the emperor of the Tianyuan Empire has been controlled by them and has become their puppet, providing them with resources and cover."

"That's right, and they seem to have reached the final stage." Luo Chen added, he looked at the Blood Soul Orb in the center of the altar, felt the increasingly powerful evil force, and felt even more uneasy.

At this moment, the old voice sounded again, with a hint of mystery and expectation in the tone: "In order to welcome the coming of the Lord Saint, we need one last thing..."

"The last thing?" The gorgeous black-robed man asked doubtfully, "What is it?"

"The Chaos Artifact." The old voice slowly uttered four words, with a hint of palpitating pressure, "Only with the help of the power of the Chaos Artifact can the sleeping soul of the Lord Saint be truly awakened."

"Chaos Artifact?!" The gorgeous black-robed man exclaimed, his tone full of shock and desire, "Could it be... Could it be that the legendary Chaos Artifact really exists?"

"Of course it exists." The old voice said affirmatively, "Moreover, after our secret investigation for thousands of years, it has been confirmed that the Chaos Artifact... is hidden in the palace of the Tianyuan Empire!"

"In the palace?!" The gorgeous black-robed man exclaimed again, his voice trembling a little, "How... How is this possible? How could such an important treasure as the Chaos Artifact be hidden in the palace?"

"I don't know the specific reason." The old voice said, "But this is indeed the most reliable news that our Holy Church has found in the past thousand years. Therefore, we must find the Chaos Artifact as soon as possible and complete the final preparations before the Holy Lord arrives."

"I understand!" The gorgeous black-robed man responded quickly, his tone became extremely firm, "I will send someone to search the palace and make sure to find the Chaos Artifact!"

When Luo Chen, Qing Shuang, and Mo Han heard this, their faces changed drastically. Chaos Artifact? Hidden in the palace? This sudden information shocked them, but also gave them a glimmer of hope.

"Chaos Artifact..." Luo Chen muttered to himself, with a complex light flashing in his eyes. These four words, like thunder, exploded in his mind and set off a storm.

Qing Shuang and Mo Han were also shocked by the news. They never thought that this seemingly simple task would involve such a shocking secret.

"The Chaos Artifact is a treasure that is said to have the power to create the world!" Mo Han's voice trembled. Obviously, he had also heard about the legend of the Chaos Artifact.

"How is it recorded in the ancient books?" Qing Shuang suppressed the shock in her heart and asked calmly. She knew that now was not the time to panic. They must sort out their thoughts as soon as possible and find a response plan.

Mo Han tried hard to recall and told the records about the Chaos Artifact in the ancient books: "The Chaos Artifact is a treasure born from the chaotic energy when the world was first created. It has the power to destroy the world. According to legend, whoever can master the Chaos Artifact can control everything in the world and become the supreme existence."

"So powerful?" Luo Chen was stunned. Although he knew that the Chaos Artifact was extraordinary, he did not expect it to be so terrifying.

"That's right." Mo Han nodded. "That's why the Chaos Artifact has become the object of competition among countless people."

"It is said that in ancient times, a world-shaking war broke out in order to compete for the Chaos Artifact. In that war, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon lost their light, and countless strong men fell. In the end, the Chaos Artifact also disappeared and disappeared."

"Then how did these people from the 'Holy Church' know that the Chaos Artifact was in the palace?" Qingshuang raised the doubts in his heart.