Text Chapter 1387 Sacrifice

This situation angered those monks even more, and they all agreed that Yun Qi had obtained great benefits, so maybe it was a inheritance, how could they let it go?

If Yun Qi didn't say anything, they would arrest Yun Qi and ask him slowly, but they didn't believe that Yun Qi would never speak.

Seeing such a scene in his eyes, Jiang Feng smiled helplessly, he had long expected that due to Yun Qi's high-profile breakthrough, he would inevitably be in trouble in the future.

If it was somewhere else, Jiang Feng would not have the heart. But here, Yun Qi is entangled by people, which is not a good thing for him.

Jiang Feng just wanted to make a move and rescue Yun Qi, but before Jiang Feng could make a move, a rather familiar aura swept over like a tornado.

The black figure was like a yin wind sweeping, and the several monks who were besieging Yun Qi didn't even have time to react, they just fell to the ground one after another.

"Idiot!"

The man in black sneered, raised his foot, unceremoniously kicked a corpse away, and then commanded towards Yun Qi: "Go on!"

Yun Qi Mu Ne, nodded when he heard the sound, and walked forward quickly, the man in black watched Yun Qi go away, this is the turn into a black wind, and disappeared in place.

"Evil cultivator!"

Seeing the scene of the man in black killing in his eyes, Jiang Feng was thoughtful, this person's methods were treacherous, and he couldn't prevent it, and at the moment he made a move, Jiang Feng saw the familiar red line again.

The red thread was sacrificed, like a blood line swimming in the void, and the few monks besieging Yunqi were quietly trapped, and after that, they were like fish on a chopping board, and they could only be slaughtered by the man in black.

It's just that the man in black is unpredictable, and such a killing method, even if he kills in front of others, he may not be able to see the mystery.

This was an unseen means that made Jiang Feng realize that this man in black was a powerful evil cultivator.

Among the three of them, Yang Feng's cultivation method is quite normal, the man in white robe is a Fu Master, and the man in black is an evil cultivator, Jiang Feng is also curious, what kind of reason is this, this is what prompted the three of them to come together and reach cooperation.

Jiang Feng locked onto Yun Qi and continued to follow behind Yun Qi, Yun Qi's existence was like a luminous body, no matter where it appeared, it was extremely eye-catching.

Especially because Yun Qi disappeared for a few days for no reason, the mysterious aura on her body is a little stronger, fortunately, although there are constant troubles, she has not encountered the scene of being besieged again.

The scale of this underground ruin is staggering, and if it were not known in advance, it would be difficult to imagine that the owner of the ruin was a god-transforming monk.

From this alone, it is not difficult to know that the name of the peerless monk is by no means in vain, it is undoubtedly an existence that has amazed an era, and it is difficult to surpass it so far, if he has not died, who can define his current achievements?

Jiang Feng was fascinated, knowing that he still had a long, long way to go, and what he had achieved so far was nothing compared to that peerless cultivator.

"Senior Sister Shu, is this matter in your calculations?" With a wry smile, Jiang Feng thought thoughtfully.

Shu Jingyun's methods, Jiang Feng has never doubted, when he was in Mulan Mountain before, he had been calculated many times, so if he came to Hualong City, it was also within Shu Jingyun's calculations, Jiang Feng would not be the slightest strange.

After all, the first person in the realm of transforming into gods means that he has to keep fighting, and coming to Hualong City is not an accident, but an inevitable thing.

Shaking his head, abandoning the trace of distraction in his heart, Jiang Feng followed closely behind Yun Qi without distraction.

Around the time of the tea, Jiang Feng saw the other monks who were controlled by Yang Feng and the others, and they seemed to be looking for something, converging in one direction from all different directions.

Gradually, the seven monks appeared separately, and Yang Feng and the three of them appeared with them.

The three of them looked at everything coldly, and unlike the other monks who were like headless flies, their purpose was clear and direct.

In the end, under the leadership of Yun Qi, the seven controlled monks returned to the original point and came to that huge square.

"So it's here. The man in black said.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed, he didn't speak, but stared at the seventeen stone pillars, as soon as he entered this place, these seventeen stone pillars are eye-catching, but they are often the most easily ignored, who would have thought that the biggest secret of this ruins is actually this square?

"Sacrifice!" said the white-robed man indifferently.

"Brother Yang, are you coming or am I coming?" Hearing this, the man in black said dryly.

"Here you come. After thinking about it, Yang Feng said.

The man in black laughed loudly, as if he couldn't wait, and he casually manipulated a monk to one of the stone pillars.

"Bang!"

The monk slammed his head on the stone pillar, and immediately blood splattered out, and all the blood was splashed on the stone pillar under the guidance of the man in black.

The stone pillar, which was dark and black, suddenly released an incomparably strong blood light at this moment, and an incomparably rich bloody aura suddenly diffused out.

The stone pillar glows and changes color, from a dark color to a pale red, and then again until it becomes a crimson hue.

The magnificent aura was released at the same time, and the invisible coercion void shrouded down, and in the extreme distance, Jiang Feng sensed it slightly, that is, he found that his own qi and blood resonated with that coercion.

At the moment of resonance, blood and qi were fluctuating, and an indescribable feeling suddenly swept towards Jiang Feng's heart.

"Poof...... Puff ......"

The square was very large, in addition to Yang Feng and the three of them, there were other monks, kneeling on the ground one after another, just in an instant, there were more than a dozen monks, kneeling on the ground one after another.

They were dazed, and did not seem to know what was happening, so they knelt down on the ground and knocked their heads up.

"Bang bang...... Bang bang ......"

The sound of kowtowing is very simple, even if as a god-transforming monk, it is difficult to hurt the body, but such a scene really has an infinite sense of weirdness.

The movement here attracted the other monks, who were stunned and had no idea what was happening.

With a sneer on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, he went on to sacrifice, and then controlled a monk to crash to his death on another stone pillar.

"This stone pillar?" Jiang Feng whispered.

The material of the stone pillar is ordinary, but it seems to be endowed with a strange magic, even if it is a god monk, it will kill when it is hit.

Moreover, under the premise that the force of the impact is not so domineering, a little trauma is fatal, and the blood and qi are gone, all of them are swallowed by the stone pillar, and there is not a single drop left.

With this impact, the monks who were attracted to it, without exception, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed as vigorously as the monks before them.

"It's crazy. The look in Jiang Feng's eyes was irrepressibly changing.

At this time, Jiang Feng didn't understand that the reason why Yang Feng and the three of them acted before and did not hide it was related to sacrifice.

The objects of sacrifice, in addition to the seven Yunqi people they controlled, the gods and monks in the city were all calculated by them.

It is obvious that in order to complete the whole process of the sacrifice, the blood of the seven Yunqi people is simply not enough, and after the other monks have wounds, then they will inevitably become the objects of sacrifice.

And as the news of the movement in this place comes out, more and more monks will rush over, and it will be difficult for them to escape from Yang Feng's calculations.

"Blood Sacrifice, what is the identity of that Great Cultivator?" Jiang Feng groaned, his face becoming grim.

In Jiang Feng's opinion, the existence of the seven Yunqi people, in addition to leading the way, also needs to use their blood as an introduction to start this sacrifice.

In other words, the seven Yunqi people coincided with a breakthrough, and it was indeed related to this ruin, to be exact, related to that peerless monk.

Just as Jiang Feng was thinking about this, the man in black had already completed the process of the third sacrifice, and the third monk was killed by a head-butt under his guidance.

The number of monks who were alarmed increased and grew, and under the huge square, there were crawling figures, their divine consciousness lost under the pressure released by the stone pillars, and their essence was gone.

Jiang Feng felt the pressure, after the three stone pillars were sacrificed, the coercion was enveloped, even he became a little upset, and in terms of behavior, he felt a little out of control.

"Slash!"

Frowning slightly, Jiang Feng manipulated the sword intent and quickly cut off the negative impact of coercion, but as the sacrifice progressed, Jiang Feng found that he gradually became a little powerless.

"Boom!"

Within the dantian, the Ten Directions Heavenly Seal rotated rapidly, releasing the crystal light of the Dao, which was what made Jiang Feng's sanity completely restore his clarity.

However, the number of lost monks is getting bigger and bigger, and 80 percent of the monks are doomed, and the situation here has become complicated and difficult to say.

Finally, the man in black completed the process of the sixth sacrifice, and the bloody and dazzling light released by the sixth stone pillar, after that, Jiang Feng was clearly visible, and a phantom appeared.

It was just a phantom, that is, there was an atmosphere of vicissitudes that seemed to come from ancient times, his eyes were slightly closed, looking at the many monks kowtowing on the square, and there was absolutely no emotional color in his eyes.

"Don't Xiao descendant Yang Feng, I've seen the ancestors!"

After that phantom appeared, Yang Feng stepped forward, bowed down, and said extremely respectfully.

When the phantom heard the sound, he looked at Yang Feng, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but that trace of confusion was cut off before others had time to catch it.

"No, descendant Yang Feng, today, come to welcome the return of the ancestors!" Yang Feng said again.

"This?"

Yang Feng's words made Jiang Feng's heart shake suddenly, Yang Feng opened his mouth twice, his meaning was extremely obvious, that is, he wanted to resurrect this person.

The so-called sacrifice was actually just a resurrection ceremony, even if Jiang Feng had guessed what Yang Feng's purpose was many times, but when Yang Feng said it himself, it still surprised Jiang Feng!

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