Chapter 627 Chapter 627: Sacrifice Salvation

Chi Shang Yuan was very unwilling in his heart, the number of permitted sacrifices in the temple was related to the total amount of divine power accumulated in the temple, with the scale of Anyi City, the divine power accumulated in the temple was very limited, and after a sacrifice, it often took months to recover. Los Angeles City went through a small sacrifice last month, which consumed part of the divine power, and Anyi City did not have a sacrifice for half a year, and the divine power accumulated abundantly, so they chose this place.

This sacrifice is too important for the two of them, only by raising their talents can they gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital, enter the inner sect and ascend to Sky City, and stand at the peak of the power and strength of the Blue Dragon Empire!

However, now, he has to return to Los Angeles, he Chi Shangyuan is unwilling, and Ye Ming, who has just woken up, is even more unwilling!

Ikegami Yuan helped Ye Ming up and told him what happened after he fainted.

"Ye Wentian! I know him, he is the evil seed of my sect's traitor! Why didn't he die in the Sun Moon Mountain Range in the first place, why did this evil seed survive, and why did he survive!" Ye Ming's eyes were resentful, his face was hideous, half of his face was red and swollen like a pig's head, his mouth was full of blood, he clenched his fists and hissed, "My talent is not as bad as the disciples of the Inner Sect, I don't believe that I can't even compare to this evil seed! Dare to rob my sacrifice, I will fight with you endlessly! Since you are also going to the imperial capital, I will behead you in the imperial capital to be ashamed of today, ahhh

"Yes, I'm not convinced, our qualifications are no worse than the disciples of the Inner Sect, this time we go to the imperial capital, we must do our best to enter the Inner Sect, as long as we get the exercises passed down by the Inner Sect, we will definitely be able to raise our strength to a higher level. Ikegami said through gritted teeth.

"Let's go, go back to Los Angeles, I want to tell my father about this matter, and let him do his best to spread the message to the second uncle of Zhiqiu, with the second uncle in charge, his entry into the imperial capital is tantamount to suicide, and the Soul Splitting Sect will not let go of the evil seed of the traitor in the past, and it will be effortless to clean up the portal at that time." Ye Ming sneered, as if he had already mastered everything.

"Drive!" the two supported each other and rode away on the dragon horse.

The inner hall of the temple, surrounded by ancient murals, records the battle picture of the sun goddess coming from the nether realm, leading the people to resist the demons of another world, the dome is Xi and the ascension map, in the middle is a lifelike statue, in front of the statue is a huge stone platform, this situation, Ye Wentian has already seen it in Xikang City, so it is not unfamiliar.

It was the high priest who reminded Ye Wentian of the Fengyuan High Priest of Xikang City, who was also a beauty.

"Is Lady Feiyue okay?"

"Nature is fine, too good to be better. Ye Wentian's eyes appeared in front of the wild and indulgent appearance of Feiyue in the hot spring, and for a while, his blood and qi showed signs of boiling, and he quickly swallowed his saliva and pressed it down.

"That's good, that's good. The high priest quietly wiped her sweat, the last time Feiyue came, she was frightened, and it also triggered the divine descending, and Xihe's main consciousness came in person, which is really a rare event in a thousand years. If she did it again this time, she really doubted that her heart would not be able to take it anymore.

"High Priest, don't be afraid, you are so beautiful and moving, this charismatic reward is a preferential treatment for you. Ye Wentian's tone was slightly frivolous.

"Please, the high priest is tantamount to blasphemy!" the high priest looked stern.

"Don't let me tell the truth? It's really unreasonable, the level of this sacrifice is not low, if you don't want to, then it's better to change people, I don't care. Ye Wentian shrugged his shoulders and took out a heart of the Devil Abyss Demon from the ring, the heart was still beating, and the evil demonic qi suddenly escaped.

"Demon Heart! This is the Abyss Demon Heart, where did you get it?" the High Priest was shocked, and her beautiful phoenix eyes widened.

"I have a lot of these things, do you preside over it?" Ye Wentian seemed to smile.

The robe that was bulging high on the high priest's chest rose and fell violently, rippling a tempting wave, and the scepter said solemnly: "Of course you have to preside, let's start!"

As the high priest chanted in a low voice, the altar slowly activated, and the entire stone platform lit up, and a beam of light fell from the dome, enveloping the stone platform in it.

The voice of the tablet automatically sounded: "The sacrificial ceremony starts, put the sacrificial items on the altar, and the spirit stone is the lowest sacrificial item." ”

Ye Wentian sacrificed once in Xikang City, and knew that there were many types of items that could be sacrificed, and even weapons could be sacrificed, among which the minimum requirement was spirit stones, and gold coins could not be sacrificed at all, after all, true gods don't want money.

Placing the heart of the Abyss Lord on the stone platform, a beam of light immediately fell on the heart, and the heart suddenly beat violently and struggled, and the next moment it turned into a golden streamer that dissolved and dissipated, and rose up along the beam of light.

"An abyssal demon heart, worth 300,000 units, and a qiē demon thing is worth twice as much, with a value unit of 600,000, reaching the lowest level 10 sacrifice standard, please choose to obtain divine grace or continue to sacrifice. The voice of the tablet continued.

Ip Mantian was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that the value of demonic things could be doubled, it was really unexpected, so that he would be more sure to get the salvation kind of divine grace.

"Go on!" Ye Wentian chose to continue, the golden light in his hand flashed, and a large number of demon corpses appeared out of thin air, piling up all over the stone platform in an instant, stacked up dozens of meters high, like a small mountain.

These demon corpses were all three-headed dogs, pet queens, and nightmare beasts, at least hundreds, most of which were collected in the Abyss Battlefield at the Top of the Sun and Moon.

"Oh my God, did you go to the abyss? Otherwise, where would you hunt so many demons, and even Nightmare Beasts, this is the equivalent of the Spirit Sect's troops!"

The beam of light fell and disintegrated all the demons into golden streamers, and the voice of the flat plate sounded: "Two hundred and thirty three-headed dogs, one hundred and twenty-five pet concubines, thirty-two nightmare beasts, the value unit is 800,000, the demon's things are doubled, the limbs are halved, the final value unit is 800,000, a total of 1.4 million, and it has not yet reached the level 9 sacrifice standard, please choose to obtain divine grace or continue to sacrifice." ”

"Exam, it's only 800,000 yuan, and it's discounted after doubling it? Sure enough, it's a low-level class that is not worth anything! Go on!" Ye Wentian was speechless, and with another wave of his hand, he released a mountain of demon corpses, this time it was still a large number of low-level demons, also worth 800,000.

Of course, 800,000 yuan here is a unit of value for the sacrifice, not the price!

Two million units worth two million units, it has not yet reached the ninth level sacrifice standard, and the gap between the tenth level and the ninth level is really huge!

But fortunately, there was a lot of inventory, and then Ye Wentian's palm waved continuously, the golden light flickered frequently, and piles of demon corpses appeared out of thin air, and the high priest's solemn but seductive little mouth also opened wider and wider, she hadn't been so surprised for many years.

When the unit of value reached five million, it was finally indicated that the bottom line standard of the ninth-level sacrifice had been reached, and the majestic peaks of the high priest rose and fell violently, rippling with dizzying turbulent waves.