Chapter 693: A True Sacrifice
"What is impossible in this world?"
Zhou Yan glanced at the elder of the Great Zhou Dragon Clan coldly, and his tone was very cold.
Immediately, he directly released the "Emperor Gasification Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique", and between the roars of the dragon soul, an incomparably terrifying murderous soul phantom was directly formed, and suddenly, it devoured the elder of the Great Zhou Dragon Clan.
This time, the elder trembled, and he had no strength to resist at all.
Although his realm is powerful, and there is a faint trace of special spiritual aura, it is too far away from the level of Heavenly Tribulation Gathering Spirits.
Not to mention, his bloodline and even his soul breath were completely suppressed by Zhou Yan, and he had no power to resist at all.
"Poof—"
In an instant, the elder spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes were about to bulge out, and his eyes were full of deep unwillingness and hatred.
"I'm Zhou Houyao...... I have already sensed a trace of the spirituality of the Heavenly Tribulation, and my achievements in the future will be amazing! Little cub, you are really damned, damned!"
After the elder vomited blood, his whole body was completely violent, and he instantly broke free from the extreme suppression effect on his bloodline, and rushed towards Zhou Yan frantically.
It's just that Zhou Yan didn't take this scene to heart.
"Hum—"
Zhou Yanyi exuded the blood and combat power of the Emperor Qi Sword Body, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed.
"Boom-"
He took out the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, a sword, like a Shenhua that turned into an extreme way, and directly killed Zhou Houyao.
Zhou Houyao is not weak, but he is still not his opponent.
"Boom-"
Zhou Houyao turned into an ancient dragon and completely formed a battle human form.
It's just that even if he transforms into a battle dragon, he is still vulnerable in front of Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan's sword instantly pierced the dragon scales on his body, directly cutting off the dragon tendons and nailing him to the void.
"Boom-"
Zhou Houyao's qi and blood exploded, and he broke free from the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword, his eyes were about to split, and the person completely fell into a state of madness.
"Poof—"
Zhou Yan was another sword, without spending much strength, his figure was like lightning, and appeared behind Zhou Houyao in an instant, piercing the back of his head with a sword, nailing him into the void again.
This time, the spirit of alien fire immediately permeated the past, and the terrifying flame devoured the talent, almost immediately swept towards Zhou Houyao's Heavenly Tribulation-level Yuan Infant Flame.
"Boom-"
The flame spirituality of the Heavenly Tribulation level that he condensed was directly devoured by Zhou Yan's devouring talent in one fell swoop, and it dried up in an instant.
The powerful spirit of alien fire made Zhou Houyao completely lose the power to resist, and his primordial infant was directly refined to the point of exhaustion.
Although Zhou Houyao is old, his qi and blood were as deep as an abyss before, but now, he has become skinny and bone-like, like dry bones.
"I ...... Unwilling—"
Blood, drained.
Zhou Houyao's voice became hoarse.
At this moment, he couldn't even blow himself up.
At this time, he also regretted it very much, regretting that he should not have jumped out first.
Before he jumped out, he saw the regretful eyes of Zhou Wudao and others, the god son of the Great Zhou Dragon Clan, and he didn't care about it at that time.
But now, he suddenly felt that the person who could be called the 'Son of God' had really terrifying eyesight and ability.
Resentment?
Of course he hated, resented, and longed to make Zhou Sheng worse than dead.
But so what?
He himself is completely finished.
"Poof—"
The Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword in Zhou Yan's hand was violently stirred, and suddenly, Zhou Houyao's Heavenly Tribulation-level Yuan Infant was directly shattered and turned into a piece of powder.
Zhou Houyao died.
Died suddenly.
Originally, he still had the power to fight, but the suppression effect in the blood and soul made him unable to exert even half of his strength.
And Zhou Yan, who is also far more noble than him, has increased his combat power at the suppression level of his bloodline.
Under the advantages of one and the other, this battle was so easy that it exceeded Zhou Yan's own expectations.
However, Zhou Yan didn't really think that he was invincible.
This is just the suppressive effect brought by the bloodline.
Zhou Yan's arm shook, and the blood marks on the Xuanyuan Heavenly Evil Sword all dissipated.
Some of the blood aura on his body gradually subsided.
He took a deep look into the distance, and his eyes were extraordinarily calm.
The grand event of the ancestral dragon sacrifice to the sky has already opened at this time.
The monks came and went, shoulder to shoulder.
After entering the mountain gate, Zhou Yan was not impacted.
Before, the battle in front of the mountain gate was very short, and the power of the outbreak was amazing, but it did not cause much panic.
After all, for many monks, if an elder of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm went out, what else could not be solved?
To be able to reach the level of 'close to spirituality' level of combat power, even if it is some 'king' level Tianjiao and some peerless gods, it is not impossible.
......
"Ladies and gentlemen, my Great Zhou Dragon Clan, inherited from ancient times, this grand event of the ancestral dragon sacrifice to the sky, this opening is to let the true Tianjiao of the Great Zhou Dragon Clan be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, forming a kind of ancestral dragon-level extreme Dao transformation, so that the Holy Son has divinity, and let the divine nature of the Divine Son be revived ......"
In the distance, on the huge ancestral dragon altar, an old man wearing a golden dragon scale battle armor held his hands behind his back and talked eloquently.
His eyes contained the breath of Heavenly Tribulation and Lightning, and the whole person already possessed some of the spirituality of Heavenly Tribulation.
His strength is not weaker than Zhou Houyao, but even stronger!
In terms of Zhou Houyao's strength, this is already a terrible strength.
After he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene was suddenly hot.
The ancestral dragon festival was held, both the clansmen of the Great Zhou Dragon Clan, the clansmen of the Great Zhou family, and many disciples of the side branches of the family also came.
Of course, there are many other monks who come to watch the ceremony.
"As for the sacrifice, it has actually been prepared for many years—yes, it is the test product that used to be, the experimental hybrid of the dragon clan—Zhou Shang. ”
As the old man spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it towards the void.
"Hum—"
The void exploded, and a boxy, blood-colored prison appeared.
In the prison, Zhou Shang was covered in a cloak of flesh and blood.
On his body, there were arcs of electricity, and from time to time there was a 'crackling' sound, and he looked extremely painful.
"You guys, what guts. ”
Zhou Yan spoke softly, but his voice was like a thunderous voice, deafening.
As he spoke, he had already stepped into the void, looking down on all beings.
"Oh, you're finally here. A little later than we expected. ”
The old man spoke lightly, it seemed that he was not surprised at all about Zhou Yan's arrival.
Because, this is a conspiracy, using Zhou Yan's father as a sacrifice - then, Zhou Yan, will definitely come.
Coming here, this Zhou Yan will be the real sacrifice in their minds!