Chapter 57: Sacrifice
Zhao Xiu's gaze was as sharp and indifferent as he said, and Mrs. Zhao felt weak in her heart.
She can do these things, and even the entire Zhao Mansion is a tacit thing, but if it is put on the surface, it will be a slap in the face in public.
Abusing the bloodline of the Zhao family, if Zhao Yu investigates it, Mrs. Zhao may not be able to bear his anger.
"Cheng Dan, this is the evil seed you left outside!" Mrs. Zhao's angry hands trembled, and she looked at Zhao Chengdan and said with a resentful face.
Zhao Chengdan frowned, the rhythm of the whole game was controlled by Zhao Xiu, where is this still a clan punishment?
This is clearly Zhao Xiu interrogating the couple and asking for the corpse of the demon beast in person!
Thinking of this, Zhao Chengdan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, I am afraid that it will be difficult to punish this rebel today.
"What a sharp-toothed boy, it's a pity, no matter what you say, the guilt you have committed will still be punished by the clan rules!"
Zhao Xiu stood there, deaf to his words, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
Zhao Chengdan said: "Let me ask you, who taught you the Qi Condensation Technique?
The momentum on his body rose sharply, and the strong pressure made the people in the ancestral hall who were weak in cultivation unable to kick him.
Zhao Xiu was not intimidated by Zhao Chengdan's momentum, and said in a calm tone: "You go and ask Uncle Jian about these, without the consent of the head of the family, lynching in the ancestral hall, are you not afraid that your grandfather will blame you?"
"So far, you still don't know whether you are alive or dead!" Zhao Chengdan Sword Zhao Xiu had a leisurely face, and couldn't help but shout angrily.
The descendants of the ancestral hall all looked at Zhao Xiu with idiot eyes at this time, they had seen death, but they had never seen such death, this son really thought that Zhao Yu could protect him for a lifetime?
"Since you don't obey the discipline, then I'll break your legs first. Zhao Chengdan intended to stand up in front of everyone, and with a wave of his hand, his henchmen approached Zhao Xiu.
"Break his legs and let him kneel for trial. Mrs. Zhao snorted coldly, and a look of resentment flashed in her eyes.
Zhao Chengdan's henchman is a disciple of Zhentian Palace, whose talent is quite good, named Yu Fei, who has the cultivation of Jindan's late stage at a young age, and his Fuhu Fist is even famous in the Seven Veins.
"Embroidery boy, you'd better ......" Yu Fei stood up and looked at Zhao Xiu and said lightly.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiu's figure was like a gust of wind, whistling towards him.
The people in the ancestral hall looked at this scene with a confused face, no one expected that in the face of this situation, Zhao Xiu would dare to take the lead, there were many descendants in the entire ancestral hall, and there were some Zhao Chengdan's henchmen.
The cultivation of these people is at least in the Jindan period.
Not to mention anything else, Zhao Chengdan alone is enough to crush this son, and he even dares to make a move in public, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.
Yu Fei roared angrily, and the fist shadow in the sky blocked forward, it was the killing move of the Fu Tiger Fist, the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!
It's a pity that this Fuhu fist has just been played, and Zhao Xiu has already appeared in front of him, his fingers are like hooks, and his five fingers are as sharp as steel claws, with a screaming sound that tears the air, and he claws with a claw.
A blood mist spilled out, and Yu Fei's chest was suddenly blurred with flesh and blood.
"How dare you ......" Yu Fei looked at Zhao Xiu in horror, and before he could say the next words, he was torn by Zhao Xiu's throat with one claw and broke his neck.
Among the people present, except for a few elders, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them.
Even these elders of the Zhao family had never seen such a ferocious trick, obviously they only had the strength of the late stage of Qi Condensation, but they broke the neck of the master of the Jindan stage with one claw.
This is also unheard of in the seven veins.
Zhao Mo was even more frightened by the scene in front of him, remembering the scene with Zhao Xiu before, he really escaped death.
"Do you dare to do it in the ancestral hall?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Zhao Xiu angrily.
Zhao Xiu's eyes were indifferent, he took a step forward, and the momentum on his body changed in vain, although it was the cultivation of the peak of condensation, but the strength he showed at this moment was comparable to the Jindan period.
"Abolish my cultivation and cut off my legs, aren't you going to lynch me? I want to see who can touch me today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of fire rose into the sky, illuminating the entire ancestral hall as if it were day!
The flames are vertical and horizontal, wrapping Zhao Xiu like a phoenix born from the fire.
"Shaft, you dare!" Zhao Chengdan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, this is the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, this evil obstacle has made such a big move, don't you want to burn this place down?
A bewitching red flashed in Zhao Xiu's eyes, like a ghost fire lighting up his golden pupils, and the flames on his body roared and rushed around.
In an instant, countless fire dragons roared out, as if angry dragons were out of the sea.
This monstrous anger caused a shock in the void, if it weren't for Zhao Chengdan's desperate protection of the Zhao family ancestral hall.
I'm afraid that this place will turn into a sea of fire in an instant!
"Evil obstacles, don't stop yet!" Zhao Chengdan used his life's cultivation to protect the ancestral hall, but he couldn't spare his hands to deal with Zhao Xiu.
And the many elders in the ancestral hall did not hesitate at this moment and acted together.
These people were all masters of the Earthquake Hall in their early years, although their qi and blood were declining, they were more experienced, and they were all old and cunning.
The shadows of the fists roared in the sky, and there were even several sharp claws in them.
The elders took out their own stunts and attacked Zhao Xiu.
"Well done. Zhao Xiu's bewitching pupils flashed a hint of different color, and the long sword was unsheathed!
Everyone saw that in the firelight in the sky, a vague phantom rose into the sky, and then an endless evil qi gushed out, this evil qi seemed to be able to devour souls and bones, condensing this side of the void.
This yin aura is far greater than that giant python, and the power that erupted also frightened this group of powerhouses in the Fusion God Realm, even if Zhao Chengdan had the cultivation of the God Realm, he couldn't help but change his face.
Quick Sword!
The long sword as fast as lightning, wrapped in flames, greeted the elders with endless evil energy, and forced them back.
Those descendants of the Jindan period trembled under this strong aura, and they couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance.
Zhao Xiu knew that if he didn't fight for his life at this time, he was afraid that there would be no chance to escape, and in the face of Zhao Chengdan and the elders of the Zhao family, if he carried it, he would only die.
Without hesitation, he immediately burned his essence and blood, making the flames around him even hotter.
The system in his mind lit up at this moment, and under the burning of essence and blood, countless spiritual powers continued to pour into the system, unlocking the abilities in it.
Everyone looked, only to see Zhao Xiu, who had overdrawn his spiritual power, began to stagger, and they were about to make a move, when they suddenly felt that the aura around them changed in vain.
I saw Zhao Xiu's eyes flashing, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth.
"Ding!", the voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded.
In the system, the gray-white block suddenly turned blood red, and this time it was unlocked a secret skill.
Sacrifice!
Burn my blood, sacrifice my body, and become a demon god!
One thought becomes a god, one thought becomes a demon!