The Altar of Demonic Cultivation, where the eyes of the Demonic Formation are located. Wherever there is demonic cultivation, there must be an altar. It¡¯s just that the altars come in different sizes and shapes, and have slightly different uses. For example, the huge altar in front of Lu Fan and others is obviously not only the center of the formation, but also serves as a market. The huge altar is half the size of a city. After leaving the Bone Throne in the center, no one dared to touch it. Every other place is filled with all kinds of demonic cultivators. On the roadside, various poisonous objects and corpses were placed randomly. There is an old demon cultivator who specializes in selling human heads. She has a mouth full of yellow teeth and screams sinisterly when she sees anyone. "Human head for blood pill!" There is also a person who sells the undead. A bead the size of a watermelon is suspended nearby, and the sound of ghosts roaring inside is heard. Looking closely, countless souls were struggling and roaring inside. Next to him, a demon cultivator with only half his body left, wrapped in iron chains, looked at the passing demon cultivators with a smile. Lu Fan and others also sneaked into the market at this time. I looked up at this extremely weird and bloody market. Everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet. "Junior Brother Lu Fan, is this how all demon cultivators do business? They don't yell or cry, they just stand there waiting for people to buy!" Senior Brother Han Feng exclaimed in admiration. Lu Fan was dumbfounded for a moment as to what Senior Brother Han Feng was paying attention to. In this case, shouldn¡¯t we pay more attention to how terrible the things being sold are? Brother Han Feng actually cares whether the demon cultivators shout or not. Behind him, Huangfu Wu spoke out: "Among demon cultivators, strength speaks for itself. People with strong strength always forcefully kill those with weak strength and then take away things. Fair trade matters in demon cultivators. It rarely happens during cultivation. Because their rule is that the strong are respected, so if there is no special need for certain items, no demon cultivator will come out to sell them. That is equivalent to exposing one's wealth to other demon cultivators. Do you think they will shout loudly?" Han Feng nodded in understanding. Lu Fan turned his head and said softly to Huanyue and Ayun: "I know these things are uncomfortable to look at. But you have to be patient and don't lose the big for the small!" Huan Yue nodded with a blushing face. Seeing these things, she couldn't suppress her anger. She really wanted to rush out right now and kill all these demon cultivators. In fact, it¡¯s not just him, Lu Fan, Han Feng, Nangong Xing and others all think this way. It¡¯s a pity that some things can be done and some things cannot be done. At least for now, they can't reveal their identities. "My dear deacon in blood, please come this way!" Lu Fan was walking when a demon cultivator suddenly stood in front of them and bowed deeply. He did not dare to look at Lu Fan and others, and his tone seemed very humble. Dressed in black, it is obvious that his status among the demon cultivators of Chen Kingdom is not very high. Lu Fan didn¡¯t understand how he had the guts to stop them. "Please? Where are you taking us?" Lu Fan asked. The black-clothed demon cultivator was slightly surprised and said loudly: "Aren't the blood-clothed deacons here to participate in the demon sacrifice? Are they unable to fulfill their missions? If so, it is just a little rude. Forgive me, Lord Deacon." As he said that, the black-clothed demon cultivator stepped aside cautiously. Lu Fan, Han Feng and others looked at each other. Han Feng sent a message: "Junior brother Lu Fan, what's going on? What is a demon sacrifice?" Lu Fan shook his head slightly, saying that he had never heard of it. Looking back, Nangong Xing and Ye Nantian seemed to be deep in thought. After a moment, Nangong Xing said: "Demon sacrifice, I seem to have mentioned it when I heard my father talk eloquently. It seems to be the auction of the demon cultivator. But it is different from ordinary auctions. I have never seen the specific one. , I really don¡¯t know.¡± Ye Nantian said: ¡°There seems to be an auction, but there are all other crazy activities. As far as I know, every demon sacrifice is a grand gathering of demon cultivators fighting each other. Want to go?" Lu Fan murmured: "Auction? Cannibalism? Haha, what if we go and see it?" Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all nodded slightly. Lu Fan said loudly to the black-clothed demon cultivator in front of him: "Lead the way." The black-clothed demon regained his energy and immediately walked quickly to lead the way. Go around the Throne of Bones and walk all the way to the corner of the altar. After twists and turns, I don¡¯t know where I turned, and a bronze door that was as tall as a person suddenly appeared in front of me. Outside the door, two black dragon warrior knights were guarding,The corpse dragon hovered overhead. The demon cultivator in black raised his right hand and stood respectfully outside the door. Lu Fan and others stepped forward. When the two black dragon warriors saw the bloody clothes and felt the terrifying power on Lu Fan, they immediately backed away from the door and allowed Lu Fan and others to enter. Taking a step forward, Lu Fan took the lead and entered the bronze door. Suddenly, Lu Fan heard a noisy sound. The screams, roars, and ghostly roars are endless. What came into view was a crazy scene. ?? Bluestone pillars, blood crystal ground, corpses turned into seats, and demonic energy flying all over the sky. Countless demon cultivators were crowded together, some were holding corpses and gnawing at them, and some were twitching crazily on the bodies of female demon cultivators. There are still some who are sneakily hiding in corners, smiling and releasing all kinds of strange powers, which seem to be affecting other demonic cultivators. In the middle, there is a high platform made of stones. Blood was still dripping from it. On the high platform, two beautiful demon cultivators were twisting their bodies. Huanyue and Ayun shrank behind Lu Fan when they saw this scene. Lu Fan looked around and saw the bone chairs arranged under the high platform. Nodding to everyone, Lu Fan said: "Go sit in front and ignore other people!" Stepping forward, everyone followed closely behind Lu Fan. With a gentle wave of his hand, the demon cultivators were bounced away by Lu Fan. Slowly, Lu Fan moved forward. Those demon cultivators who were disturbed from their good deeds still wanted to be angry, but when they saw Lu Fan's face, they were directly shocked to death by the power of Lu Fan's soul. The next moment, his body was dragged away by other demon cultivators. The corpses of companions are also good materials for these demon cultivators. No one can stop Lu Fan. Lu Fan walked all the way to the Skeleton Seat and sat down slowly. But others seemed to have some obstacles in their minds. Looking at the bone chairs, some were afraid to sit on them. Senior brother Han Feng said softly: "Junior brother Lu Fan, just sit down and let's forget about it!" Lu Fan nodded, not making things difficult for them. Let them stand behind him. But just as he sat down, a demon cultivator with blood-red eyes and luxurious clothes came to Lu Fan and said, "This red-dressed deacon, welcome, but can you give way? You seem to be sitting down when you shouldn't." "There is no place in this world that I shouldn't sit in." Lu Fan said coldly: "Novel Network,! ]?¡