Text Text_Chapter 372 Three Thousand Sacrifices!
Three days later, the fairy courtyard residence was as clean and elegant as usual. Outside the courtyard, a group of elders of the Battle Sect stood outside the courtyard one by one in awe.
Su Zhan, the sect leader of the Battle Sect, took his grandson Su Yang into the Immortal Courtyard Residence, and Xiao Feng had been waiting for Su Zhan for a long time at this time.
"Senior!" At this time, Su Zhan took Su Yang into the Immortal Courtyard Residence, and when he saw Xiao Feng, he knelt on the ground respectfully for the first time. This respect is not only that Xiao Feng is a supreme existence, because Xiao Feng also saved the whole of the War Sect, and most importantly, Xiao Feng is the person in the mouth of the ancestor of their War Sect.
"The vulgar rites are exempt, since you are here, I am too lazy to make a trip, tell me the specific situation of the Emperor of the Wasteland!" Looking at Su Zhan and Su Yang with a smile, Xiao Feng smiled and said.
"It's the senior, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, the oldest peak Prison Emperor powerhouse in the Blood Prison Heaven, and the existence of the same era as the ancestor of our War Sect, it is rumored that he has stepped into the Prison God Realm with half a foot, and he is one of the existences that is most likely to enter the Prison God level in the countless years of the Blood Prison Heaven!" Hearing this, Su Zhan took a deep breath and said with a look of awe at the moment.
Undoubtedly, such an ancient existence as the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was worthy of the respect of every strong person in the Blood Hell Heaven. Just like the Blood Heavenly Emperor, the ancestor of the Blood Mansion, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor is extremely ancient, and even the records of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor are rarely known by the world.
"In addition, the Desolate Heaven Emperor is also the ancestor of the Heavenly Desolate Sect, and the Heavenly Desolate Sect is one of the three emperor-level forces of the Blood Hell Heaven, if the predecessors want to find the Desolate Heaven Emperor, I'm afraid they will have to go to the Heavenly Desolate Sect!"
For the records of the Emperor of the Wasteland, there are not many Zhanzong. Even Su Zhan didn't know the specific situation of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, only the fact that the Heavenly Desolate Sect was created by the Desolate Heaven Emperor was recognized by all the forces of the entire Blood Hell Heaven.
"Desolate Heavenly Emperor, Heavenly Desolate Sect, this name is a little familiar!" frowning, Xiao Feng always felt that he had heard about this Desolate Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Desolate Sect there, but the impression on Xiao Feng was very shallow, and it was a flashing feeling.
However, since he knows the origin of the Emperor of the Wasteland, the other party will be able to run away from the monk and the temple. Tuoshi Mirror, Xiao Feng must come back, even if the other party is a peak prison emperor powerhouse.
"Senior, you come with me, I have something to give to senior!" Suddenly, Su Zhan's words made Xiao Feng frown. Because the thing in Su Zhan's mouth is obviously something that both the Blood Mansion and the Prison Palace have to fight for.
However, even when Su Zhan was faced with the situation that the Zhan Sect was about to be destroyed, and even when the entire sect disciples were about to be slaughtered, Su Zhan did not hand over that thing, but now he handed it over without reservation, which was really a bit surprising to him.
Under the leadership of Su Zhan, Xiao Feng followed Su Zhan to the huge square outside the Victory Palace. He was accompanied by a group of elders and disciples.
And such a prosperous era will only appear when the War Sect worships the ancestors every year. But today is not an ancestor worship ceremony, but it is more grand than the ancestor worship ceremony.
Everyone, except for Xiao Feng, knelt down and bowed nine times, and after performing the three nine salutes, Su Zhan came to the statue, and finally bowed three times with great piety, and then the continuous power in his hands was injected into the statue.
"Boom!"
As the power of Su Zhan continued to pour into the statue, the entire square trembled violently. Under Xiao Feng's gaze, the ground around the statue slowly rose, and finally a mysterious altar centered on the statue appeared in front of him.