Chapter 297 is a sacrifice to a demigod
In the morning light, the mist fills the entire barren mountains and forests, the golden light curtain shines with colorful colors under the refraction of the fog, and the clouds and mist scatter into the depths of the mountains and forests, blending with each other, and the earth is vast.
In the depths of the ancient mountains, abruptly, there was a desolate horn sound resounding throughout the earth, which was enough to tear the sky, piercing the golden cracked stones, and the remnants of the night in the original mountains and forests were completely dissipated in these thick and desolate horn sounds.
In the depths of the ancient mountains in the distance, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the endless mountains are like giant dragons lying between heaven and earth, and in the dangerous places in front of the valleys, some dormant fierce beasts also let out a dull roar, which seems to echo the sound of the horn.
Suddenly, it seemed that the entire ancient mountain within a radius of 10,000 miles shook, and in a short blink of an eye, the shaking did not stop, but instead soared dozens of times, a hundred times, the ancient mountain trembled, the ancient trees shook, and the sound of a golden iron horse resounded throughout the world between the entire barren mountains and forests.
Boom! This huge sound turned out to be from the stone city in the depths of the entire mountain range, this huge sound, it was a thunderous sound of millions of people stepping on the earth together, and these footsteps were gathered with the thunder of endless golden horses.
The sound of trampling broke the silence within a radius of 10,000 miles! On the ancient mountain of nearly 1,000 zhang in size of the mountain city, dense human figures moved, sitting on the open-air viewing platform of 10,000 zhang on the top of the ancient mountain, looking at Qingfeng City!
As far as the eye can see, there are seven or eight thousand, which are the many tribal warriors who came to watch the ceremony on the tens of millions of miles of land in the southern wilderness.
And in the mountain city, countless Qingfeng tribesmen, rushed out of the house, helping the old and the young, gathering in front of the sacrificial platform in the center of the tribe, today is the most important day of their Qingfeng tribe, the big sacrifice once every ten years, and it is also the most special Japanese word Qingfeng country, from today on, the Qingfeng tribe is the supreme master of the Southern Wilderness, holding the life and death of hundreds of millions of people!
In front of the altar, hundreds of clansmen looked intently at the top of the ancient mountain, the majestic bluestone hall, their faces were red, their eyes were full of fanaticism, the master of their Qingfeng tribe, the legendary patriarch, was in the main hall, waiting for the auspicious time to come.
At this moment, the morning sun was like fire, and the sunlight illuminated the entire mountain range within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and the light sprinkled down, plating a layer of golden light on the bodies of all the clansmen.
Nearly one million people are full of vitality rising to the sky, which is an invisible trend and a sublimation of spiritual outlook.
Boom! In an instant, a thick purple qi pillar condensed out of thin air above the blue sky, and wisps of purple gas outside the purple qi pillar turned into a purple dragon and surrounded it, dancing and hovering around the nine heavens, and the sound of the dragon chanting resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Purple is unpretentious, simple and unclumsy, and full of an indescribable charm.
The next moment, the purple sun rose, and a dragon roar sounded from Qingfeng's body, and the true dragon danced for nine days, opened the dragon's mouth, and devoured the purple qi descending from the heavenly dome.
The Terran warriors in all directions stared blankly at the purple qi falling from the sky, their eyes full of awe and envy.
After the sacrifice began, the luck manifested, and with the passage of time, the sacrifices became more and more abundant, and in the end, the power of the demon clan appeared, and when the demon saint was sacrificed, there was a humming sound in the sky above the Qingfeng tribe, and a purple glow came from the east, stretching for millions of miles, noble and gorgeous.
Between the breaths, the glow is shining, and a majestic and majestic will is manifested in the heaven and earth, and the will of humanity is coming!
At this moment, the Terran warriors of the Qingfeng tribe, and even the warriors in the eastern frontier and all the Qingfeng affiliated cities, all felt that the blood veins in their bodies were trembling, and there was battle blood burning in the depths of the marrow sea deep in the spine and dragon bones.
"The luck of my human race is in general trend, and the Qingfeng tribe is so generous with more than thirty demon saint realm demon clans. Fierce beasts and alien powers, most of them are sacrificed by the peak existence of the demon saint, leading to the manifestation of the general trend of human luck!" "Fenghua and the ancestral land warriors, who are also demigod cultivators, were really shocked, who would sacrifice so many powerful existences in the human race, mainly because you also have to have their strength, and you have to guard against the revenge of demons, demons and monsters and other alien races!"
At this moment, on the earth, countless Terran warriors looked up at the sky, and the pupils of each warrior were rendered purple by brilliant purple.
The Purple Qi True Dragon continued to hover in the purple qi, gulping down the purple qi, but after the last transformation, his qi luck seemed to have reached an extreme, and if he wanted to transform again, he needed a large amount of qi luck to fill it!
Qing Feng looked up and nodded to the second elder Qing Yun under the nine-foot and nine-foot white jade altar, Qing Yun understood!
"Woo! The bronze horn wants to penetrate the Qingfeng Tribe, Kuishan led ten masters comparable to the Demon Saint Realm, and quickly appeared under the altar with four struggling figures, Boom Fenghua, Water Qilin and other ancestral land warriors, Shao Yanlong and Shao Yan Clan Patriarch Shao Yanfeng, and Tie Huai's pupils contracted, and suddenly they rose, others may not know their true strength, but they obviously already know, otherwise they wouldn't be so shocked!
The four figures are prayers for the sky, the congratulatory gifts of the nine babies and two gods, the peak silver dragon of the demigods, a master of the Silver Moon Royal Court, a demigod realm sleeping in the depths of the demon soil of Wushan, and two half-step true demons lurking in the southern region of the demon clan!
The will of humanity manifested, Qingfeng was not satisfied, with a more powerful alien race as a sacrifice, although there were only four, but its quality far exceeded the previous total species, not to mention that the southern wilderness is the entire human race, which is also the only one, and then everyone sat down silently, their undisturbed state of mind was up and down at the moment, and everyone smiled bitterly and couldn't help but use mana, stabilizing the center of gravity of the state of mind!
Buzz!
The entire platform of the Heavenly Sacrifice seems to have sensed the breath of the alien race, constantly vibrating, and even at this moment, people can hear countless heroic spirits of the human race roaring, purple and gold, more and more shining, the will of the human race, it seems that there is some impatience to enjoy the flesh and blood from the mortal enemy!
"Sacrifice!" The voice is melodious, as if from the eternal wilderness, on the altar, the scene of the ancient ancestors' sacrifice is becoming more and more real, the ancient figure, wearing a colorful feather coat, dancing in the raging flames, and even at this moment, in this transformed scene, there are bursts of frustrated chanting, jerky and simple syllables, and more powerful alien flesh and blood, so that the will of the entire race, fluctuations are more violent.
"Puff puff!"
The war knife fell, the huge head rose into the sky, the blood spurted straight to the sky, and in a moment, the rich bloody breath was already filled with the earth, and the huge head was already volleyed into the air, and the round eyes were mixed with a touch of unwillingness, but they gradually lost their brilliance.
Sticky blood flowed out from the bodies of the four statues, forming a python-like vein on the earth, and all the blood was converging in one place, which was the altar!
Buzz!
The altar vibrate, emitting a faint purple light, and gurgling blood flowed out from the bodies of the four demigods, and the gushing blood flowed on the altar, but in the blink of an eye, it was absorbed, this is the flesh and blood of the enemy, and it is the most sincere tribute of the Great Wilderness Terran to the clan!
On the altar, the scene of the sacrifice of the ancient ancestors that came out of the illusion, the flames beat more and more powerfully, and in the flames, there were clusters of light wrapped in dazzling light, and all kinds of gods were brightly intertwined.
"Sacrifice!"
The ancient syllables once again crossed the endless time and space of the wilderness, and the ancient wilderness land, the glory of blood and fire belonging to the human race, came again.
Invisible fluctuations vibrated in the void, and the blood-colored mist diffused and rose, and then turned into a rain of blood, sprinkling every inch of the entire mountain city, and the blood rain splashed on the people's bodies, but no one felt fear.