Chapter 1,230

In the center of the huge city of darkness, there is a huge black stone square that is almost invisible. On the square, countless black stone pillars stand straight, and the black stone pillars are covered with inscriptions. Those are those who have made great contributions to the Hall of Darkness, and they are also the best in the Hall of Darkness.

This square, called Dark Square, is the important place of the Dark City. It is only when the festival begins, and the people who can enter here are also powerful people in the Northern Xuan Realm. Of course, their so-called power is naturally given by the Dark Palace.

In the dark square today, the sea of ​​black people cannot see the end at first sight. However, even if such a terrifying number of people gathered here, the world was silent. Everyone dared not make any strange sounds. Countless eyes looked at the center of the square with fear. There was a black altar, which had ten thousand steps of stone stairs. At the top of the stone stairs, there was a black throne. Sitting here was enough to overlook the entire dark square. That position seemed to be the dominant position of the Northern Xuan Realm.

At this time, there was a slender figure above the altar throne. She was wearing a black skirt. The edges of the skirt were covered with dark golden mysterious patterns, and faintly, a kind of solemnity and nobleness emanated.

She has a calm and beautiful face, snow-like skin, crescent moon-like willow eyebrows, a straight jade nose, especially the pair of eyes that are as quiet as a deep pool, which looks like the deepest night sky. Under the tranquility, there is endless mystery, which makes people unable to help but indulge in it.

Although this look is a little cold and mature than before, you can still see the cute outline of that year. Who else can there be besides Qingtan?

Qingtan now has no longer the sweet and stupidity of the past, and her eyes are as cold as a blade. Below that, there is a faint bloody aura that makes people feel cold.

She sat on the throne, looking down at the dark square with crowds of people, and wherever her eyes passed, there were humble figures, and few people dared to look at them.

The cheerful and silly girl back then has now become the real overlord of the Northern Xuan Realm. With every move, she can control the life and death of millions of people. The power covers the sky.

On the throne, her cold and majestic eyes glanced at the audience, and finally nodded slightly.

"The festival begins!"

There were already loud sounds in the light of his head, wrapped in the mighty Yuan power, spreading from afar and finally resounding between the world.

Countless black lights soared into the sky, like a grand banquet.

In the dark square, there were heads of forces coming from all sides of the Northern Xuan Realm one after another, and then the respectful voices spread one after another between the world.

"The Sect Master of Beimeng Sect led the crowd to congratulate the ceremony. The Lord of the Palace is powerful and the surrender of all the domains!"

"Master of Daxue Mountain, I wish the Lord of the Palace to be eternal and his magical powers are extraordinary!"

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The ceremony is a grand event in the entire Northern Xuan Realm. Almost 80% of the heads of forces above the Northern Xuan Realm will come in person. This is like a kind of worship of all ministers, and no one dares to absent. Therefore, the strong people gathered in this square now probably have about 60% of the power of the Northern Xuan Realm, and the vast scale is extremely terrifying.

A series of extremely respectful shouts echoed in the square. The noble figure on the altar had no fluctuations in her eyes. Her eyes turned slightly and she looked at the front of the dark square. There were many figures sitting indifferently on the seats there. Most of these people were gray-haired, and the robes on their bodies also revealed their extraordinary identities in the Hall of Darkness.

At this time, at such a major ceremony, they closed their eyes slightly and did not turn their respectful eyes to the figure on the altar. Some people slightly squinted their lips, obviously a little disdainful.

At the front of these figures, there were two figures that were as old as if they were about to die. Their hair and beards were white, and their faces were covered with deep wrinkles. They were slightly lowered at this time, as if they were sleeping.

Qingtan on the throne glanced over the two figures, and her cold eyes also condensed slightly. The little hands in her sleeves slowly clamped, and a cold murderous intent flashed deep in her eyes.

The tedious tributes of the dynasties continued, and the whole world echoed with this respectful voice, but everyone could feel that this ritual seemed to be different from the past.

The heads of forces from all sides secretly looked at the dark square, and then stopped at the seat where the elders group were located at the front, then turned their eyes and looked around the altar, where there were countless figures in black clothes, and there was a strong smell of blood on their bodies. On their black clothes, there was a hideous ghost face, and a black sword penetrated deeply on their faces and foreheads, which was astonishingly evil.

All the forces in the Northern Xuan Realm are not unfamiliar with this force. They are full of fear of it because it is the bloodiest place in the Dark Palace, and it is also the most powerful department in the Dark Palace, the Dark Inquisition.

At present, this strong man from the Dark Inquisition guards the altar heavily, and the position they are opposite is exactly where the elders are located. He is obviously on guard against something.

The entire dark square is shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

Some leaders looked at each other secretly, and before they came, they were heard of some rumors. This time the festival would probably be particularly uneasy, but it should have nothing to do with them. Whether it is the new hall master in the Dark Palace in power or the elders in power, they are not qualified to resist the huge monster of the Dark Palace.

So this time, they just need to watch honestly how this good show will evolve.

The voice of tribute finally stopped gradually after a long time, and when the sound fell, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to be quietly solidified.

On the altar, two old men in black robe stood on both sides of the throne. When they saw this scene, they turned their eyes to the green sandals on the throne, and the latter had a light hand raised.

"Welcome to the ancestor monument!"

Qingtan slowly stood up from the throne, moved her lotus steps lightly, and then she held her jade hand and stomped on the ground.

Buzz!

In the square, the countless black stone pillars standing suddenly burst out with buzzing sounds, and black lights burst out, intertwined over the square, and then turned into a huge dark stone tablet. On the stone tablet, it was the name of the hall masters of the Dark Hall for all generations.

When the stone tablet appeared, countless people in the square knelt down. Even the elders of the elders bent over slightly, and only the two old men in the front just lowered their faces.

On the altar, Qingtan also bent over to the stone tablet, and then the stone tablet vibrated. The dark staircase formed and spread out, finally connecting to the altar.

"Please ask the palace master to worship his ancestors!"

Next to the throne, two old men in black robe shouted, and there was a craze in their eyes. As long as the sacrifice was successfully completed, the name of the palace master would be confirmed and no one could object.

The two old men at the front of the elder group, whose eyes were closed, finally opened a little, and then the palm that had been in their sleeves gently stretched out.

Behind him, an old man who was sitting closest to see this, suddenly a cold light surged in his eyes. He nodded slightly, then stood up and shouted coldly: "Slow down!"

This shout instantly made the atmosphere in the square stagnate. Countless people's hearts jumped violently. Is it finally about to start?

"Great Elder. Why did you stop the palace master from offering sacrifices?!" Seeing this, the two old men in black robe's eyes suddenly sank and they shouted sternly.

The old man, known as the Great Elder, looked at the two of them with a cold face, then stopped on Qingtan and said lightly: "According to the palace rules, only the hall master who was approved by the elders' group of elders is qualified to worship his ancestors, but we do not think that the new hall master has passed this resolution now."

The two old men in black robe changed their expressions and looked at Qingtan.

Qingtan stared at the Great Elder with cold eyes, and then a cold voice resounded: "Great Elder, the master has personally passed the position of the Hall Master to me. This order will also surpass the elder group according to the rules."

"You said that the old palace master personally passed the position of the palace master to you, but it was just a one-sided statement. According to the news I received, you took advantage of the old palace master's attack on the realm of reincarnation and attacked, causing him to fail to break through, and eventually you took away the Dark Ancestor Talisman and tried to control my Dark Palace!" The Great Elder sneered.

"You girl, you are not old, but you are cruel and ruthless. You can even do such a thing as deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. If the position of the palace master falls in your hands, I am afraid that the ancestors and sects of my Dark Palace will die with their eyes open!"

"Great Elder, don't be disrespectful to the Lord of the Palace. If it weren't for the Lord of the Palace, would you really be able to be easily passed on to the Dark Ancestor Talisman? You really think that the Lord of the Palace can't be taken away by others?!" An old man in black robe said sternly.

"Hmph, no one in the world knows that if you want to obtain inheritance, the inheritor must be willing to succeed. It is a serious crime to try to slander the palace master here!" Another old man in black robe also said in a deep voice.

"The old palace master trusts this girl very much. Who knows whether she has used any tricks to seize the Dark Ancestor Talisman and the inheritance."

The elder waved his sleeves, then turned his eyes and said, "Besides, if you want to become the lord of the temple, you should also know that you must hold the two sacred objects of my Dark Palace, right?"

Qingtan's eyes were cold, and then an ancient rune slowly appeared at the center of her eyebrows. With the appearance of this rune, the world gradually became darker, and an unspeakable ancient wave spread out.

That was the fluctuation of the Dark Ancestor Talisman.

The elder felt the fluctuation, and a look of greed flashed through his eyes, and then sneered: "The Dark Ancestor Talisman is one of them, what else?!"

Qingtan's jade-like white wrist poked out from her sleeve. With a gentle grip on her jade hand, she saw the black light gradually condensed in her hand, and finally turned into a black giant scythe full of complex mysterious runes. As soon as the black giant scythe appeared, many people felt a cold air coming. It looked like the black scythe was a death-induced death.

"This is the second holy object of the Dark Palace, the fifth-ranked Dark Sad Scythe on the ancient divine object list. Great Elder, what else do you have to say now?!" Qingtan held the black sickle in his hand, his pretty face was cold, and under the darkness, he was like the god of death in the darkness.

The elder looked at the black giant scythe in Qingtan's hand, and his old face shook slightly, and then his eyes looked at the two old men in front.

As his eyes were gaze, the two old men slowly opened their closed eyes, looked at Qingtan indifferently, and then the sound without much emotion echoed between the world.

"Little girl, are you sure the dark holy sickle in your hand is complete?"

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