Chapter 45: The Sacrifice

"Who are you? Why here? A blonde-haired, two-winged Bright Clan pointed at Nangong Yu with a sword and asked.

Nangong Yu sighed and muttered in a low voice, "It seems that we are going to kill again!" What a sin! ”

But his eyes were full of excitement, as if he were looking at a pile of treasures.

Seeing Nangong Yu's expression, the blonde Guangming clan also frowned, his eyes showed disdain, dissatisfaction, and he was a little angry that Nangong Yu didn't answer him.

A female Guangming clan next to him said: "Don't talk nonsense with him, capture him, and torture him slowly!" ”

The surrounding Guangming clan all nodded, and then each took out their weapons, or spears, or swords, or bows and arrows, and the spearheads were all straight to Gong Yu.

Nangong Yu also retracted his gaze and pulled out the Apocalypse Sword, and then the Creation Holy Body and the Phoenix Phantom were used at the same time, ready to kill them as quickly as possible.

"Up!"

The leader of the Bright Clan gave an order, and dozens of Bright Clans rushed up.

For a time, flames, ice, and thunder ...... Spread all over the world, all kinds of brilliance fell one after another, burying Nangong Yu inside.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang, and the collision of different forces caused a huge explosion, and the sound was overwhelming, rolling up the sky full of dust.

"Is it over? It's boring", the blonde bright-haired man was a little excited.

But just as he was about to put away his weapon and leave, an unblemished hand stretched out from the raging flames and tore it violently, and the flames in the sky quickly dissipated as if they had been swallowed.

Nangong Yu's holy body shone, and Nanming was surrounded by fire, and there was no trace of loss.

Suddenly, a small depression appeared again on the ground that had been destroyed for more than ten miles, but Nangong Yu's figure disappeared.

Before the people of the Bright Clan were surprised, Nangong Yu had already arrived in front of him, and the cold light was shining, and the blonde Bright Clan was cut off his head.

At this time, a "bang" sound finally sounded.

The people of the Guangming Clan were even more angry at the moment, Nangong Yu actually killed their clansmen in front of so many of them, how could they not be angry.

Even the leader, who had always been calm, changed his face at this moment.

"Outsider, you are very strong, but you should not anger our clan, you will definitely die today", I saw him slowly speak, the two wings behind him slowly stretched, and the second pair of wings could be seen faintly, which showed that he had reached the realm of cultivating immortals, and was not weaker than the Qingxuan Dao Master.

"Is the Pope going to do it himself?"

"Hey, the outsider is dead."

"Not bad."

Seeing the Pope spread his wings and wearing a golden armor, these Bright Clans all said excitedly, especially when they saw the phantom of the second pair of wings behind the Pope, they all showed reverence.

"Outsider, accept the judgment of the gods!"

The Pope exuded an aura of holiness and said to Nangong Yu.

At this time, Nangong Yu put away the visions around him, as if he was planning to accept trial.

Seeing this, the Pope also smiled, obviously feeling that Nangong Yu was afraid, he waved his wings and slowly flew towards Nangong Yu, as if a god had descended into the world to save the world.

"Hum—"

Just when he was about to touch Nangong Yu, a divine sword slashed through the void, directly ignoring all his defenses, directly piercing his chest, and then before he could pull out, a dark passage appeared in front of his eyes, which seemed to lead to depravity and death.

"Idiot!"

Nangong Yu glanced at the Pope who was caught in the reincarnation of the sword, and sneered, this guy really thought that he could subdue Nangong Yu with his momentum, how stupid he had to be to be like this.

Nangong Yu drew his sword, then turned his head to look at the group of Bright Clans.

"You... What happened to the Pope?!! ”

One of the Bright Clans shouted loudly, and the other Bright Clans also glared angrily.

"Guess?" Nangong Yu teased.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Nangong Yu still had the heart to tease them, the Bright Clan suddenly broke out, and one by one they picked up their weapons and killed Nangong Yu.

And Nangong Yu also smiled, there was still no change in the vision on his body, but surrounded by many Guangming clans, he was like a leisurely walk, and he blocked many killing moves of the Guangming clan with random movements, and the wave of the ink-colored divine sword was bound to take away the life of a Guangming clan, dozens of finger kung fu, these Guangming clans lost focus in their eyes, fell into the reincarnation of the sword, and many spiritual treasures were scattered, Nangong Yu naturally persuaded them to take them away.

Then Nangong Yu searched the soul of the Pope and learned about the tomb of the dead Jindan Guangming Clan, as well as the news of the Guangming Clan's Heavenly Road.

"Damn, why is it this kind of heaven-breaking road again", Nangong Yu was extremely depressed after searching for the soul, and the heavenly path of the Guangming Clan needed the blood of the gods to activate, that is, the Guangming Clan at least the Jindan level.

Originally, he wanted to use the dead golden pill as a sacrifice to open the way to heaven, but when he dug up the tomb, he saw an empty tomb.

At this moment, Nangong Yu suddenly became nervous, and his divine sense frantically swept the Holy Sepulchre.

After carefully inspecting every corner, Nangong Yu still couldn't find Jin Dan's breath at all, which made him have a guess:

"This guy won't go against the will of his ancestors, fake his death and get out, and run away from the heavenly road by himself, right?"

The more I think about it, the more likely it is, after all, many secret realms on this earth are left over from ancient times to guard the heavenly paths, and it stands to reason that the town guards will never be too far away, that is, the possibility of this Jindan Guangming clan going to the secular world is ruled out, and now there is no trace of him in the Holy Sepulchre, so there is only one possibility, this guy abandoned this place and went to the world alone.

Nangong Yu thought about several other places on the earth at this time, and found that it was not only the innate sitting that Jin Dan was still alive, but it was also difficult to find an opportunity, although he was not afraid of Jin Dan, but his path of cultivation had just begun, and he didn't want to lose his origin in order to kill a Jin Dan, he was not like Chen Fan, he had a deep foundation.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yu also sighed, did he really have to go to Chen Fan and take his ride?

In the end, Nangong Yu gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "The way to seek the Tao, you live and die; If it is not my race, its heart will be different, this time, I will kill this bright clan! ”

Nangong Yu soared into the sky and flew towards the four poles of the Holy Sepulchre, carving mysterious array patterns at each pole, and then refining several spiritual weapons to supply energy to the array patterns.

In the end, Nangong Yu came to the center of the Holy Sepulchre, the Holy Mountain, and laid out an even more huge magic circle, echoing the Quartet Formation, faintly mixed with the aura of destruction.

A month later, with his back to the holy mountain covered in blood and covered with corpses, Nangong Yu slowly rose into the air, and the Pope's throat was cut by him, and the blood slowly spilled to the earth.

"Blood sacrifice, up!"

Nangong Yu shouted, the square formation, the central circle quickly extended countless formations, passing through the cities and villages of the Holy Sepulchre, countless Bright Clans were shocked, wanting to know what was going on.

The central circle absorbed the Pope's blood and began to merge with the Quartet at the same time.

An hour later, a large array across the Holy Sepulchre was finally activated, and the array gradually turned bright red, shimmering with a life-devouring light.

"Ahh

Countless screams and calls for help came, but Nangong Yu didn't care about it at all, and his face didn't change.

The bloodline sacrifice was obtained from Chen Fan, created by a great sect in the starry sky, and the blood of a clan could be sacrificed to obtain a purer bloodline, but because it hurt the heavens too much, it was finally destroyed by many powers, and this formation was also obtained by Chen Fan, and finally fell into the hands of Nangong Yu.