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Chapter 103 The Witch King

At this time, as Tang Changsheng returned to Hongdong Cave and drove away a large group of wizards, the news came out, which immediately alarmed the wind and rain in all directions.

Soon, all the barbarian caves in the Black Rock Mountains had heard of the news, and countless barbarian caves, who had originally had various doubts, sent people to congratulate them.

There are even many weak Mandong who want to join Hongdongdong...

At this time of storm, only Hongdongdong, the behemoth, still maintains its strength to resist Pan Wang's army!

Originally, there were too many outsiders coming to Hongdong Cave, which didn't seem authentic enough. This made other barbarian caves deeply suspicious, but now with the return of Tang Changsheng, other barbarian caves are relieved and surrender to each other.

This also caused the power of the Dushi Temple to withdraw, and the power of Hongdongdong quickly grew after a short period of decline.

Through direct mergers, alliances and other means, all the barbarian caves in the entire Heiyan Mountains are now dominated by Hong Cave Cave.

Eight days ago, at the conferences of each tribe, they jointly presented the title of Witch King to Tang Changsheng.

This is the first person to be respected as the Witch King since the mythological era of Black Rock Mountains.

On the other hand, the assistance from You Mengde and others was also secretly flowing in.

This began to let Tang Changsheng know how much strength and trump cards an elite disciple who is qualified to compete for a position has.

In a very short time, 20,000 magic soldiers drove over. Don’t look at these magic soldiers, although they were not as powerful as the heavenly soldiers, they were all the level of Tang Changsheng’s infantry army at the time.

With the ten infantry army, Tang Changsheng almost took down the Xiajiang City God.

Now, 20,000 magic soldiers are of the same level. This power is definitely not weaker than the 5,000 celestial soldiers led by the Wingguard General, and 30,000 ghost soldiers!

More importantly, these are all the personal armed forces of You Mengde and others. Their own family background!

Just this alone, you can imagine the power of Bihai Zhenxu Palace. A few disciples can actually form such a large army in private.

Tang Changsheng was originally proud and managed well in Xiajiang. Now he realized that there is really nothing comparable!

"I was in charge of the temple and gave me fifty heavenly soldiers. I originally thought I was quite generous in taking action, but now I look so stingy!"

However, after becoming the Witch King, Tang Changsheng was nominally the ruler of the entire Black Rock Mountains.

Therefore, he had another equal authority! It also made the power of his subordinates, especially the power between the underworld and the underworld, surge!

The fire is raging, illuminating the night.

In addition to Tang Changsheng, the other seven families still had the remaining Mandong Cave, which had the ancestral gods and those high-ranking people in Hongdong Cave, all knelt under the high altar, allowing Tang Changsheng to step by step to the high altar.

Ordinary people have no right to get close to this high altar, and they kneel far away under the mountaintops of the outer area, forming a large circle.

As Tang Changsheng stepped onto the platform, countless sacrifices, slaughtered livestock, animal skins, cloth, gold and silver were thrown into the fire. With the flames, they were quickly burned, and with the thick black smoke, they seemed to float towards the sky.

However, only the wizards, or the masters who were hiding aside to watch the ceremony, could see it clearly, and the black smoke drifted into another world.

Following this, the wishes of hundreds of thousands of people from the cave were gathered here at this moment. For a moment, such power even felt that even the Yin Shen Zhenren was trembling.

"What a powerful and pure will!" Gu Changyu was surprised.

"The Dong Barbarians are wild and simple in their hearts, and they don't have so many colorful intestines. Their minds are naturally extremely pure..."

You Mengde said lightly, with a sense of forbearance in his eyes: "But this kind of thing is more useful to the divine way, but it is not very useful to our immortal monks..."

However, even though he said this, the ceremony in front of him still made his face look extremely serious.

While speaking, Tang Changsheng was standing on the platform and shouting loudly. His voice was ancient and not the language of the Donghua world, but more like the ancient language originally found in the mountains of black rocks. The tunes he chanted were vast and simple, as if he had passed through many years, making people feel the breath of the prehistoric world coming to his face.

As Tang Changsheng sang, all the Dong barbarians began to sing, regardless of age, age, and status.

"This is an epic circulating among the Black Rock Mountains, and the deeds of the ancient witch king and those heroes..."

The singing seemed to float into the dark world, constantly floating towards the distance.

Deep in the dark and dark world, countless warriors and heroes who have been sleeping for many years are awakened by this singing.

They staggered towards the singing, and soon gathered into a large army and rushed over.

At this time, the fireworks and wishes of the sacrifice also drifted into the dark world and turned into a giant pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth.

One by one, the awakened one step into this pillar, and in the blink of an eye, the powerful force washed away all the death and the chaotic.

The originally ragged and injured body and clothes were quickly repaired under this power. Then, one by one, as the pillars were sent to the top, appeared in the sun, and bowed to the high platform.

"Look, look. The Witch King indeed summoned those ancient warriors. Look, they are saluting to the Witch King, and they have clearly recognized the Witch King's status."

According to ancient rituals and traditions, to become a witch king, not only does it require the recognition of living people, but also the recognition of dead heroes and warriors.

Brave warriors will never agree to a weak person becoming the witch king of the Black Rock Mountains!

Now, with the sacrifice, even ordinary people can see little light rising into the air.

But in the eyes of those wizards, countless awakened warriors were expressing their allegiance to the Witch King.

This also made them feel more and more awe.

"Hmph, those ghosts who died in battle don't know how many years they have been sleeping in a sleep. At this moment, they finally have the opportunity to receive sacrifices, so why don't they surrender obediently?"

Gu Huanling and others can understand this more clearly.

This kind of opportunity for large-scale sacrifice is rare no matter where it is!

"Silence," You Mengde's face darkened: "What day is today? There are ghosts and gods everywhere, don't talk nonsense!"

After being scolded, Gu Huan Ling stuck out her tongue and really didn't dare to say more.

You Mengde looked worried and said, "Everyone be careful and be ready to take action. I am worried that the situation will be out of control later, and the scale of this sacrifice will be too large..."
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