More and more clansmen gathered under the altar, and gradually surrounded the two groups of people who were fighting in front of the altar and the main hall.

The Seal Seal's movements were so fast that most people only saw the black afterimage, and they didn't recognize it as the one who destroyed their thousand-year-old sacrifice, and recently, it was not uncommon for there to be fights within the clan, and everyone didn't care much about the two sides winning or losing, but instead focused their main attention on the altar.

Seeing that the goddess and the patriarch were standing on the altar, the atmosphere was obviously wrong, and everyone whispered one after another.

"It's almost the day of blood donation again, and the goddess doesn't seem to have rested yet. ”

"Yes, why is your face so pale, will it affect the Divine Flower?"

"No, that's the goddess. ”

None of the Wu people are ordinary people, no matter how small the voice is, the few people on the altar can hear it clearly.

Mo Ziyan smiled, laughing sadly and desperately, since she was a child, she has been the most dazzling pearl of the Wu clan, not only because Daddy is the patriarch, but also because her own talent is also one of the reasons, she successfully crossed the apocalypse at the age of eight, only half a year later than Mo Li, leaving girls of the same age far behind, among her peers, only Mo Li is better than her, so she has always thought that only she is worthy of Mo Li.

She never wanted to be a spirit girl, a goddess, she just wanted Mo Li, but Mo Li only had that cheap sister in her eyes, and she had to get rid of anyone who wanted to destroy her happiness!

But she never thought that the first person to push her into hell was Daddy, who held her in the palm of his hand for nineteen years.

"Hehehe, Daddy, do you want my blood again?"

The patriarch's eyelids jumped, and he personally opened the soundproof barrier, and what they said must not be heard by the clansmen in the audience.

Then he looked at Mo Ziyan, his expression could not hide his grief.

"Zi Yan, Daddy only has one daughter, how can it harm you? As long as you survive a few more times, not only will your strength improve by leaps and bounds, but you will also become a real goddess, not only loved by the clan, even if it is other races, when they see you, they will involuntarily surrender to you, that's what Daddy wants to see!"

"Haha, it's really funny, since you let the witch god flower suck my blood, my original Xuan Ling's strength has been reduced to the Tongmai! A few more times? A few more times, your daughter will become a complete waste! Ha, no, maybe she will become a dry corpse!" Mo Ziyan showed a mocking smile, raised her hand, first poked her cheek, which had begun to sunken, and then exposed her skinny wrist, and raised it in front of the patriarch, "Look, you say, how many more times can you hold on with such a body?"

The patriarch's face sank as if he could drip water, "Don't worry, Daddy won't let you have anything, now, you go back first, I will deal with this outsider first." ”

Mo Ziyan turned around suddenly, and happened to see that Feng Yan neatly solved the few people who besieged him, and jumped onto the altar, the patriarch was very satisfied that he took the initiative to jump on the altar, and the clansmen under the altar finally saw his appearance clearly, and for a while, they scolded one after another.

Mo Ziyan seemed to see hope, ignoring Daddy's obstruction, and shouted at Feng Yan: "I know that you took Mo Xi away, I want to go out, and you take me out too!"

As long as you find Moxi, you will definitely be able to find Moli, and Moli will definitely look for that cheap sister.

"Why should I take you?"

Mo Ziyan was stunned for a moment, just now it was clear that he still wanted to help her, why did he ask like this at this time, but she was also open-minded, even if she died, she didn't want to die here, she was full of disgust here.

"I heard that you have a lot of resistance to our worship of the goddess, so do you know why the Wu clan became like this?" Regarding what happened on the day of the thousand-year sacrifice, through the retelling of others, she knew everything, including what the seal said that day.

The patriarch obviously didn't want her to continue, and shouted angrily: "Mo Ziyan, you shut up for me." ”

If it was possible, he would really want to shut her mouth, but the altar was full of clansmen, he couldn't be so disrespectful to the goddess in front of the whole clan, these elders knew it, if the whole clan knew that he was above the goddess, there would definitely be a big problem, which was why he wanted to open the soundproof barrier.

How could Mo Ziyan pay attention to the father who had changed a long time ago at this time.

"I, because I gave my blood to the Witch God Flower!"

Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't seem surprised, but motioned for her to continue.

Mo Ziyan bit her lower lip, as if she had made up her mind, "If I sacrifice all my blood to the Witch God Flower, the Witch God will give one of the people of my clan divine power, and those who receive the divine power will fly to the Divine Realm!" But I, I must be the one who was sacrificed, I don't want to die." ”

Feng Yan looked at the witch god flower in the hand of the witch god statue that was still exuding a trace of blood, and said to himself, "I really shouldn't let you stay." ”

Mo Ziyan was overjoyed when she heard this, she firmly believed that as long as Feng Yan was willing to take her out, she would definitely be able to do it.

The patriarch and the elders couldn't hold back any longer, pulled Mo Ziyan behind him, and looked cautious at Feng Yan, those who besieged him just now were all elites in the clan, clan elders with profound skills, and there were also leaders of the younger generation that he had trained in the past year, but within a few rounds, Lentil was defeated by Feng Yan, but he didn't kill anyone, just made them lose their combat effectiveness, but officially like this, it is even more fearful.

Sealing the black-clothed hunting, as if there was no trace of dirt on his body, and he could still handle the damage just right, it was terrifying, and the patriarch asked himself if he couldn't do it.

How powerful this young man really is.

Anyway, such a powerful person, he doesn't want to offend casually.

"I don't know what happened to you coming to our clan repeatedly, but last time you destroyed the most important sacrifice of our clan, but the host of that sacrifice was originally a traitor to our clan, so we will not hold you responsible, but we are isolated from the world, and outsiders are really not welcome, please leave immediately!"

In a few words, it was said that Elder Yun and Elder Yan had been identified as traitors, but Feng Yan had no interest in these grinding and chirping at all.

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it!"

After that, the tip of his sword first pointed at Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan couldn't believe it, and the clansmen around the altar suddenly became excited, someone actually wanted to kill their goddess!

Feng Yan said lightly: "I said, you are indeed not suitable to continue to stay. ”

didn't care about everyone's faces, he took the lead in making a move, and he didn't have anyone else to hit it hard, but Mo Ziyan, he was bound to win.

The witch princess's bloodless cheeks, which had been hit repeatedly, were even more pale as paper at this time, and her body was also shaky, standing behind her all the time, seemingly protecting, but in fact, the elders who secretly restrained her and helped her sit under the goddess statue.

"Lady Goddess, you can rest assured that you are here to breathe. ”

An entire altar is a fortress that can be attacked and defended, every rune can be ever-changing, the runes around the goddess statue are obviously the most, the witch god flower exudes a trace of blood and floats into the air, and the blood outside the valley seems to be a little thicker.