Live Broadcast of Cultivating Immortals: Barrages and Grenades Blasting the Altar

Jiang Wang was tied to the altar of the Blood God Sect, his limbs were nailed, and his chest was engraved with sacrificial blood symbols. His life hung on a thread. When his consciousness was blurred, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his mind—— "Ding." [The Zhutian live broadcast room is activated, and the signal has been projected to Blue Star. The next second, a crooked barrage penetrated his consciousness: "Fuck!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Immediately following: "The third rune on the left side of the altar beneath you is crooked! That's the weakness of the formation eye! Blast it quickly!" With no cultivation and no spiritual power, Jiang Wang used the remaining 30% of his vitality to exchange for one from the live broadcast room—— [Holy Light Grenade]. The altar exploded and the chains broke. He dragged a stolen Blood God Sect token and fell into the moonlight of the mountains. Behind him are the pursuers. In front of him is Lao Lin. The only thing that guides the direction is the increasingly noisy barrage army in my mind: "There's an ambush in the trees on the left!" "The stream ahead is drinkable, and the road leads to the north!" "The snake tide is coming! Get on the stone platform!" "Anchor, don't stop! Run!!!" Blue Star, millions of people watched him escape in front of the screen, watch him make elixirs, and watch him use physics formulas to kill evil masters. They thought they were watching a live game. Until one day, the screen was full of blood, and the evil god raised his head, pointed in the direction outside the screen, and lightly tapped his finger—— The screen of all devices in the world goes black for one second and then turns on forcibly. Seven billion people saw Jiang Wang's bloody face at the same time. He whispered: "I'm sorry for bringing you into this." The barrage was silent for a breath. Then—— "Hit!!!"