The waving limbs, the terrible beast howling, the frantic crowd, all of them were no longer in the way when Himio decided to rush towards the priest alone.

Facts have proved that being able to be placed in the first batch of candidates to go to other regions to support by the Xiong clan is not the first Rao status of the younger generation in his clan, but a more outstanding strength than most of his predecessors.

The distance of more than ten meters, even if there are more than 100 obstacles, it was forcibly pushed out of a bloody road by Ji Xiong.

One of the tragic deficiencies complained to outsiders.

It's just that when Ji Xiong stood in front of these sacrificers, his body was already covered with blood and mud.

Only his starry eyes were still bright and determined. This is the most precious thing left to him by his beliefs as a child of the clan, by his own beliefs, and by the gods who have shone on the ancient court for thousands of years.

For this uninvited guest who broke through all obstacles and came to the front of him, the eyes of the sacrificers were cold and calm.

They never stopped the bone mallet they were waving, and they didn't dedicate the slightest manpower to stop Ji Xiong's advance.

It's as if Himeo doesn't exist, as if Himeo can't pose any threat to them.

No matter how deep the darkness of the night was, Ji Xiong could clearly see the reaction of the sacrificers in front of him.

Regarding their reaction, Ji Xiong didn't think about it at all, and he didn't have time to do it, so he simply rushed head-on.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

What awaits Himio is a gust of wind that appears without warning.

The wind was so strong that it could still be heard across the mall;

The wind was so fierce that it felt like you were facing an influx of the whole dome;

The wind was so fierce that it formed an invisible curtain that kept Himio out of the circle in which the priests stood.

If there are scientific and technological personnel from Donghai Heavy Industries, they will scream when they see the wind curtain that Ji Xiong is facing.

Because it is completely the practical application of the self-fluid potential energy field in its conceptual state!

And for Ji Xiong, the wind is like a trench, isolating the vitality of Ji Wuyu and Tu Mingyu.

You can see that Ji Xiong's muscles in the wind curtain are tensed hard, and his legs are also deeply stepping into the ground in front of the mall

However, every step he tried to take was in vain.

Every time he loses the moment he can rely on his strength, all his previous efforts will be nullified by the incessant wind.

It was as if he was in the delirious world he had fallen into after hearing the mysterious sound of the sacrifice.

No matter what he did, he could not get rid of the established loneliness, and no matter what he did, he could not affect the outcome of the sacrifice......

Time seems to be frozen in this moment.

Ji Xiong struggling in the wind curtain, Ji Wuyu and Tu Mingyu hidden by the crazy crowd, indifferent sacrificers, and the murmuring and howling that never stopped for a moment......

It all happened in the deep darkness.

This is the darkness that the little light on the chest of Himio and the others cannot illuminate at all.

Only more and stronger light can wash away and expel the darkness.

At this moment, Himeo somewhat understood why people wanted to become gods.

Not to be high, but to calmly "have light" when you need light.

Knowing that the gods had long since disappeared in the court, he prayed in his heart for the appearance of the gods and the occurrence of miracles.

And at this moment, the gods never came, but a dazzling and dazzling light appeared in the commercial square.

The light was so bright that Himeo, who was facing it, couldn't help but squint slightly, the frantic crowd stopped moving, and the coherent and smooth murmuring of the priests paused.

In the next second, more light sources appeared.

The entire commercial plaza is illuminated into daylight.

Figures flashed and landed at the light source, and in a very short period of time, hundreds of clan disciples came to this chaotic and bloody region.

They were comrades-in-arms who were exploring this area with Himeo, clan disciples from the surrounding area, and people from the Zunlu clan's branch land not far away.

Although their numbers could not be compared to the ordinary court people who spread several floors of the wall in front of the door, there was no doubt that the situation had been reversed the moment they arrived.

Tu Mingyu and Ji Wuyu, who had received a lot of scratches, were quickly rescued from the crowd.

And these sacrificers were also besieged by Himio and the descendants of the clan who came later, waiting for the clan to send a master or call on the god armor.

Seeing that the people around him had already subdued and rescued the clan children who were coming one after another, the sacrificers did not make any more senseless struggles.

I saw that they slowly stopped the movements in their hands, looked at the ordinary court people who had not participated in the murder with a sneer, and said slowly to Ji Xiong and the others:

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

"No...... It's just the beginning!"

"Over time, you will eventually learn ......"

"What you have ushered in today,"

"It's a nightmare you can't erase for the rest of your life!"

Looking at the strong man who gradually raised his pitch and turned into a shout, a rare trace of disdain flashed in Ji Xiong's eyes.

He had heard too many words and threats that he didn't know, but now he wanted to refute one sentence:

"I don't know if we're going to have a nightmare, but it's certain that you'll repent for all your evil deeds for the rest of your life!"

"I hope that the god you believe in doesn't exist at all will bless you with such optimism when you are judged by the Clan Joint Investigation Team......"

Hearing Ji Xiong's words, the strong man suddenly laughed maniacally, and his face became solemn and solemn.

"How can you, who have just experienced everything, have the face to say such ridiculous words?"

"Don't you, who are in a desperate situation, feel that the source of this pain is the power of our faith?"

"Or do you think you filthy sons can force us to do what we call 'confession'?"

"No...... You can only attest to the most glorious moment of our lives!"

"Prove that we are completely dedicated to the gods everywhere!"

"Trust me, we'll see you again!"

"In the near future!"

At the moment when the last sentence of the strong man fell, a wind suddenly blew in the flat ground.

The wind was not as strange as it was heard on the second-floor platform, nor was it as violent as the previous wind curtain, as if it were an ordinary wind.

It's just that this wind is born among the sacrificers, and it dissipates among the sacrificers, and it takes away the vitality of all the sacrificers, leaving only the bodies scattered on the ground.

Ji Xiong glanced at the corpses of these sacrificers, and silently caught up with Tu Mingyu and Ji Wuyu on the cloud cart where they were carried on.

There is no doubt that only gods, even gods, can do all this.

It's just that Ji Xiong suddenly doesn't believe in gods anymore.

Because he felt that these people in front of him were the real gods.

We

It is the light in the court.