Chapter 64: The Sacrifice of the Clan
"After thousands of hardships, overcoming obstacles and moving forward bravely, the blood of the human race has multiplied from generation to generation, and now there is my Qingfeng tribe, which wants to carry the legacy of the ancestors, sprinkle blood to sacrifice the Spring and Autumn Period, protect the clan to inherit the inheritance, and protect the great wilderness to gather blood!"
"The ancestors left behind the descendants to inherit, protect the hard work of the ancestors, and protect the land of our descendants.
"The ghost is drunk by the gods, the determination is strong, and the swear is unswerving!"
"The human race spilled blood in the southern wilderness, there was a clear precept in ancient times, people are not different, the spring and autumn are righteous, Yidi needs to be strictly distinguished, the bloodline will last forever, and the human race wants to stand!"
"A breath is still alive, the battle is not stopped, born as a human race, died as a loyal soul, the fortune of the clan is vast, it will be blessed!"
"The Qingfeng clan sincerely prays today, although the tribe is weak, but there are elite soldiers who have fought a hundred battles and shed blood, and they have a firm belief in carrying the fortune of the clan, and they offer all kinds of sacrifices to worship the sages of the human race!"
The earth shook, the luck flowed, and although Qingfeng's sacrificial text did not reach the level of shaking the earth and crying ghosts and gods, and the earth surging golden lotus, it also made everyone's blood boil when they heard it.
In the final analysis, it is just to tell the ethnic group that the Qingfeng tribe wants to cast supreme luck to open up a dynasty, and has the strength to carry the luck of the ethnic group, so it specially sacrifices to hope that the will of the ethnic group will be merciful, and the luck will be lowered to honor the tribe.
"Sacrifice and Respect for the Ancestors"
Qingfeng's voice came again, and it easily reached everyone's ears.
"Sacrifice and Respect for the Ancestors"
The seven elders under the altar immediately shouted in unison, the voices of several people were a little hoarse, and even their eyes were a little moist, but the original slightly old look, this moment was completely gone, as if they had returned to the moment when they had just broken through their cultivation and became a protector warrior decades ago.
Although the voice is hoarse, it is mixed with iron and blood, this is the supreme glory that belongs to their tribe, and the dream of the past is being realized step by step.
"Sacrifices, compassion for the human race, respect for the ancestors!"
Immediately afterwards, the old and weak women and children in the entire tribe shouted in unison, the sound converged, the sound shook thousands of miles, the blood and qi rose nearly 10,000 zhang, connected into a piece, the purple mist above the tribe continued to surging and rolling, being sucked by the green dragon, and the lack of eyes grew from one zhang to three zhang, five zhang, and the seven were still continuing.
The three sacrificial groups are the highest level of ancient rituals among the ancient sacrificial rituals.
After three consecutive sounds, among the soldiers below, hundreds of figures came out of the ranks and came to the group of demon clans, and at this moment, in front of each demon clan, a knife holder with a white jade base had already been placed, and a blood-colored dark iron war knife was placed on it.
In order to be able to kill with one sword, these martial artists who stood out were all martial artists at the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Rank in the tribe, and their strength was strong enough to deal with it.
Hundreds of heaven-level martial artists stood with their swords in their hands and bowed, and suddenly their blood was full of energy, their tongues bloomed with spring thunder, and they shouted in unison, "Patriarch, you're ready!"
Perhaps knowing their fate in the next moment, hundreds of demon clans who returned to the prototype suddenly roared in unison, the lion roared and the tiger roared, the leopard hissed and the dragon roared, the wolf howled and the python soared, and the rich evil aura instantly stirred, constantly struggling to break free from the shackles and want to escape.
"Sacrifice!"
The sound is melodious, as if from the ancient wilderness.
"Puff puff!"
The war knife fell, the huge head rose to the sky, the blood sky, the rich bloody breath in a moment, it had already filled the earth, and the wails of hundreds of demon clans had not been broken, and the huge head had already risen in the air, and the round eyes were still mixed with a touch of unwillingness, but they gradually lost their brilliance.
Sticky blood flowed from the bodies of hundreds of giant demons, forming python-like veins on the earth, and all the blood was converging in one place.
It's the altar!
Buzz!
The altar vibrate, emitting a faint purple light, gurgling blood flowed out from the body of the giant demon, constantly absorbed by the altar, the altar that was originally white jade was filled with a layer of blood-red color, and those ancient picture scrolls engraved on the altar suddenly came to life.
I saw that in the depths of the void, where the Qi Luck Essence Pillar could not reach, it was pitch black, like a black hole, and bursts of purple-golden mist continued to overflow towards the mountain forest of the Qingfeng Tribe.
Purple gold luck, constantly illusion out, it is a long time to do not know what age of the era, the ancient barren land, there are fireworks swaying, rising flames, an old back is staggering and dancing, his dancing posture is not beautiful, even a little staggering, but it is through the rough and vast, desolate and eternal.
Looking through the firelight, the years turned back, and everyone seemed to see the scene of millions of years ago, when the ancestors of the ancient desolate were hunting powerful and terrifying beasts, demon clans, as blood sacrifices.
In the void, the purple-gold mist that descended became more and more intense, and the scene of the sacrifice of the ancient ancestors became more and more clear, this is the humane will of the human race, after obtaining the sacrifice of the Qingfeng tribe, in the luck of the tribe.
The clansmen under the altar suddenly felt a trance in their bodies, and the blood and qi in their bodies flowed involuntarily, and there seemed to be invisible thin lines suspended in the void, connecting everyone together.
Buzz!
On the altar, the original standing merit tripod trembled at this moment, and countless purple-gold qi luck was constantly absorbed by its huge tripod mouth, and faintly, there was a green dragon roaring and rolling.
The faster the blood plasma of the demon clan below flowed, the more the altar vibrated violently, and it seemed that the purple-gold qi absorbed by this huge bronze tripod would be faster, and the green dragon on the top of the head increased to thirteen zhang in meters, and continued to devour.
After noticing this situation, Qingfeng did not hesitate, and immediately shouted loudly, "The clan is vast, the sun and the moon are together, bless the clan, and then offer sacrifices!"
What the!
And offerings!
Hearing Qingfeng's words, many of the affiliated tribes trading in the Qingfeng Tribe, the warriors who came to watch the ceremony, suddenly exclaimed again, there were even other sacrifices, which were quite the same as the demon clans of hundreds of earth-level powerhouses, and the will of the humane clan had already lowered its purple-gold luck, could it be that the demon clan in the Qingfeng tribe as a sacrifice was not only these hundreds.
Thundered!
The five-headed fierce beast Red Tiger Qilin was leading, and the three smaller iron cages were marching in the direction of the altar, and among these iron cages, there was constantly a jet-black air flow overflowing outward, not the aura of heaven and earth, but with a trace of evil aura.
It's demonic!
"In that iron cage are people of the demon clan, not demon beasts.!"
What the!
"Isn't the demon clan already retreating from the Demon Realm of Wushan Mountain, even if there are those left outside, they have already entered the Southern Regions Barren Ancient Mountain, where did the demon clan come from!"
"We won't be able to see the demon clan, but don't forget, this place is only more than 20,000 miles away from the demon realm. , Catching some real demon clan people as sacrifices, it is not difficult for the Qingfeng tribe to think about it at all, you see that several elders are all royal ranks. ”
"Since ancient times, demons and demons are not separated, the territory of my human race, the luck of the human race is prosperous, for the gods and demons of the heavens, the qi of thousands of alien races, it is extremely exclusive, so my human warriors kill the alien race, in order to get the blessing of humane luck, this time the Qingfeng tribe sacrifices the flesh and blood of the demon race, and the luck of the clan is definitely far more than what was descended before, and the prosperity of the clan is just around the corner, and the real may be able to establish my own dynasty of the human race, and the dynasty is not afraid of any foreign invasion!"
"It seems that this time, the Qingfeng tribe has already calculated everything, and it is the blessing of my Qingfeng realm to sacrifice humanity with the flesh of the demon clan and establish the foundation of the immortality of the ancient Yuan Dynasty!"
No matter how many martial artists talked about it on this platform, everything in front of them could not be changed, and they could only feel that the Qingfeng tribe would truly rise, and surpass the other human forces in the Southern Wilderness and reign over the world. With honor!
Before the altar, the iron cage was opened, and the demon clans, who were originally superior to others in front of the human race, were extremely crazy, this time they were crawling on the ground like pigs and dogs, but they couldn't change the fate of being slaughtered one by one no matter what.
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