Chapter 6: Divine Vein Sacrifice

The divine vein sacrifice was held today at the Heavenly God Altar in the Prince's Mansion, which will determine the fate of Zhao Chen's life.

Early in the morning, the Temple of Heaven Sacrifice was surrounded by a crowd of people, and Zhao Chen had already rushed over from the martial arts arena.

Zhang Ling, who was sitting on the high platform, saw Zhao Chen, and the stone in her heart finally landed, she saw Zhao Chen's performance in her eyes in the past few days, although she was a little surprised, but she was still very pleased.

Zhao Yan found Zhao Chen's figure, his face was instantly gloomy, and his black eyes burned with angry flames, "Zhao Chen! there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break through!"

Zhao Yan had heard about what had happened in the martial arts arena in the past few days, but he didn't take it to heart, as long as Zhao Chen didn't open the divine vein, he would be a waste after all, even if Zhao Chen was standing behind the Great Elder, it was useless.

"Zhao Chen! You take Lao Tzu's words as the wind in your ears, you even dare to come to participate in the Divine Vein Sacrifice!" Zhao Yan had a pair of eyes like ice balls, shooting out a cold light, and approached Zhao Chen straight.

"You're old! Get out!" Zhao Chen directly pushed Zhao Yan away and walked straight to the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice God.

Zhao Yan glared at him angrily, his face turned pale with anger, and his breathing became heavy, "Look at how arrogant you are, wait until the end of the sacrifice to see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

It is forbidden to use force at the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice God, otherwise Zhao Yan would not have endured Zhao Chen.

On the high platform of the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice Altar, in addition to Zhang Ling, there was also a beautiful woman wearing a bewitching robe with red makeup, and this person was Zhao Yan's mother Wang.

"The Divine Vein Sacrifice has officially begun!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe at the altar of the Sacrifice Heaven said in a loud voice.

Immediately after that, all the teenagers who participated in the divine vein sacrifice walked to the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice and dripped their own blood into the blood sacrifice pool in the center of the altar.

As the blood dripped down, a blood-colored aura suddenly enveloped the altar, and a melodious aura emanated from the blood sacrifice pool.

Zhao Chen's heart was a little nervous, this body had not opened the divine vein until now, even if he had cultivated the "Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Scripture" to the first level, he was not sure that he would be able to open the divine vein this time, "It must be opened." ”

If he doesn't open the divine vein, even if he has the magic trick of going against the sky, it is useless, this is like a person who has a mountain of gold and silver, but he can't use it.

Whoa!

Countless rays of light burst out from the altar of the Heavenly Sacrifice Altar and fell on some people, and only by receiving the baptism of the light of the divine vein would the divine vein be opened.

More and more people have opened their veins, including some children under the age of ten.

The divine vein sacrifice is only the time for a stick of incense, and the time for a stick of incense is about to pass, but Zhao Chen has not opened the divine vein for a long time, which makes Zhao Chen a little anxious, "In vain, I was an emperor in my previous life, can't I even open the divine vein in this life?"

Zhao Chen smiled a little self-deprecatingly, this is really too ironic, what is the point of not being able to open the divine vein in this life?

Zhao Chen's mind suddenly flashed Zhang Ling's gentle and graceful figure, "Chen'er, my mother believes that you will be able to open the divine vein......

Zhao Chen's eyes suddenly burst out with a gleam, revealing a deep unwillingness, "No! Since I have been reborn in this life, I will not be mediocre, and my fate is up to me!"

"Divine vein, open!" Zhao Chen shouted, even if it wasn't for himself, for Zhang Ling, he would open the divine vein.

"Hehe, Zhao Chen has gone crazy, he hasn't opened the divine vein yet, he is destined to be just a waste in this life. Zhao Yan's heart was extremely happy, and he was happy to live in a happy house.

Zhang Ling was so anxious that she raised her heart to her throat and eyes, her palms were full of sweat, she couldn't help Zhao Chen, so she had to keep praying in her heart, "God bless you......"

There were still ten breaths of time before the end of the Divine Vein Sacrifice, and the light of the Divine Vein that Zhao Chen was looking forward to did not land on him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and his sadness dissipated instantly, "Maybe it can allow me to open the Divine Vein." ”

"This Zhao Chen is really self-conscious, he is already fifteen years old, and he came to the Heavenly God Altar to embarrass people. ”

"The Divine Vein Sacrifice is about to end, and it seems that he can't open the Divine Vein. ”

"What if there is a Great Elder standing behind him, a waste who has not opened the divine vein, it is impossible for him to survive in the Prince's Mansion. ”

No one was unwilling to beat the water dog, and for a while, the entire Heaven Sacrifice Altar was filled with ridicule for Zhao Chen.

"Divine Vein Sacrifice, over!" the time for a stick of incense had passed, and the Dao robed man announced loudly.

But Zhao Chen still didn't give up, and muttered words in his mouth, "My way is the way against the sky, devouring all things to achieve my body......"

At this time, hundreds of schools of thought are happy and worried, and there are a total of more than 500 people who participate in the divine vein sacrifice, and less than 100 people open the divine vein, among which Zhao Chen is the oldest.

After the sacrifice was over, Zhao Chen had not yet opened the divine vein, which meant that he had completely become a wasted person and had lost his threat to Zhao Yan.

"Young master, should I ...... him after the sacrifice" Xiao San, who was standing beside Zhao Yan, made a gesture to wipe his neck and asked.

"No, I don't want him to die yet, I want him to understand the fate of offending me, hum!" Zhao Yan sneered, and said in a sinister manner.

At the end of the sacrifice, Zhang Ling accepted the fact that Zhao Chen had not opened the divine vein, and sighed: "That's fine, you can take him out of this place of right and wrong." ”

Zhao Chen stood motionless, ignoring the ridicule around him, "First weight, open!"

Suddenly, Zhao Chen's crimson heart bloomed with a touch of fine light, and the black hole spun rapidly, but this time he didn't feel a trace of pain, but there was a force that slowly advanced his body, this feeling was extremely familiar, "It can really work!"

Zhao Chen's dantian was converging a divine vein, but he had not been baptized by the light of the divine vein, which made him wonder, "Could it be that the black hole can absorb the remaining light of the divine vein?"

As time passed, Zhao Chen became more determined in this idea.

Shout!

At this moment, a faint blood-colored light landed on Zhao Chen, and no one noticed him.

A burning sensation suddenly swept through the whole body, the black hole immediately stopped rotating, and the divine veins at the dantian were completely condensed, exuding a flickering light, "What level of divine vein is this?"

Rao was based on Zhao Chen's knowledge, the level of the divine veins in his body, which couldn't help but make him a little puzzled.

No one has ever been able to open the divine vein after the sacrifice is over, Zhao Chen is really an outlier, his divine vein has gathered the light of the divine vein of more than 100 people, and a little abnormal is also expected.

From rebirth to opening the divine vein, Zhao Chen has fully seen the magic of the "Zhaotian Devouring Forbidden Sutra", which is worthy of being called the anti-heaven exercise.

"The divine vein has been opened, and the road of revenge has officially begun, Luoxi, you wait for me!" The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth outlined an evil smile, and the essence of hatred burst out in his eyes.