The long-awaited New Year's Festival has finally arrived, and the entire Mojia Village is in a noisy and joyful atmosphere, and there is a lot of discussion everywhere, discussing who can accept the heaven-given life palace this time, and how many life palaces will be accepted.

On the huge square in the east of the village, there were already a large number of figures, a large group of black pressure, there were thousands of people, originally there were only about 200 families in Mojia Village, and more than 1,000 people came to the square at this moment.

"The annual festival is the busiest time for the major villages. ”

Mo Yuan sighed, took his son Mo Fan's hand and squeezed into the square.

At this time, on the high platform not far away, several top powerhouses in the village, such as the village chief Mo Dao and the hunting captain Mo Wentian, were standing on the high platform, all of them with serious faces and bright eyes, which made people know that they were masters at a glance.

On the high platform, the whole body is gray-black, cylindrical, and ten meters high, like a pagoda towering, exuding a majestic momentum.

Mo Fan knew that this was the altar, the platform where the Acceptance Palace was located, although he could see it every time he passed through the square, but every time he saw it, he was very shocked.

The ancient altar, the same age as Mojia Village, I don't know how many years of washing, the whole altar is full of vicissitudes, it is more like an old man, standing here, calmly watching the growth of Mojia Village.

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Time passed slowly in the tumult, and everyone in the square began to find a seat to sit down, and everyone came with benches.

Mo Fan didn't bring it, the main thing is that he is one of the protagonists of the sacrifice today, and the village has its own arrangements for seating, as for his father Mo Yuan, after taking him into the square and handing it over to the village elders, he withdrew outside to be with the villagers.

"Xiao Fan, come here, the New Year's Festival is about to begin!" The voice of Mo Da Niu's dead friend came from the side, Mo Fan smiled slightly, walked over, and sat with Mo Da Niu.

The two kept their heads down and talked privately.

"Xiao Fan, do you know?I heard that in this year's annual festival, the village chief is ready to sacrifice a roaring sky and moon wolf in order to make it easier to accept the Destiny Palace!" Mo Da Niu said in a low voice, his face full of excitement, and his eyes full of anticipation.

"Howling Sky Moon Wolf, do you mean that seventh-order source beast comparable to a seven-fold source martial artist of Ning Yuan? Could it be that the village chief has broken through?" Mo Fan exclaimed when he heard this, in his memory, although the previous sacrifices were also made of some powerful source beasts, they were all source beasts below the sixth level of Ning Yuan, mainly because the most powerful village chief in the village was also Ning Yuan sixfold, so the sacrifice had always been a sixth-order source beast.

"That's right, I heard that the village chief just broke through and went to catch the Howling Sky Moon Wolf with Uncle Wentian, I looked at my father from a distance that day, and I felt trembling, and you will know later. Mo Da Niu said excitedly.

"Well, in this way, in the future, our Mojia Village's annual sacrifices will all sacrifice seventh-order source beasts, and we are the first batch of heaven-given life palaces to accept the sacrifice of seventh-order source beasts. Mo Fan looked at the altar and looked forward to it.

Soon, the crowd leading to the altar dispersed, and several strong men came up carrying a huge cage and placed it on top of the tall altar.

"Is that the Howling Sky Moon Wolf?" Mo Fan's eyes were full of anticipation, and Mo Da Niu on the side had already widened his eyes and looked at the cage on the altar without blinking.

"It's a sacrificial beast!"

There was a whisper among the villagers.

"Silence!"

The village chief Mo Dao, the hunting captain Mo Wentian and the village elders, etc., one by one, the top powerhouses in the village slowly walked towards the high platform, and with Mo Wentian's cold drink, the surrounding discussions suddenly fell silent.

Under the protection of a group of strong people in the village, the village talent Mo Dao ascended to the altar, and standing on the altar, the old figure looked a little tall.

All the villagers looked at the village chief Mo Dao at this moment and listened to the village chief's lecture.

"My Mojia Village has been based here since more than 700 years ago, sacrificing every year, and making every effort to cultivate the new generation, so there are more and more strong people in the village, and this New Year's sacrifice, there will be fifteen teenagers in my Mojia Village who meet the requirements to accept the Heavenly Destiny Palace, and give birth to the source martial artist, this time the sacrificial beast is the seventh-order source beast Xiaotianyue Wolf, I believe everyone knows, I broke through to the Ningyuan Sevenfold half a month ago, and I went with Wentian to capture it back and sacrifice it......"

Mo Dao's deep voice slowly spread, and the voice was loud and powerful, spreading throughout the square.

Mo Fan listened carefully below, although the long and messy lectures, but as a special forces, he listened too much, and this was the first time he listened to the lectures of the New Year's Festival, so he listened carefully.

And Mo Da Niu on the side was also serious, and his face was full of excitement.

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"Today, I, Mo Dao, as the 982nd generation village chief of Mojia Village, lead the villagers, sacrifice to heaven and earth, and ask the sky to descend to the palace to ensure that my Mojia Village will be prosperous and immortal!"

Finally, the village chief's lecture was finished.

"Young men who have received the heaven-sent destiny palace, come up to the altar. Mo Wentian shouted immediately after Mo Dao finished speaking.

Fifteen teenagers, including Mo Fan, Mo Da Niu and Mo Ming, walked up to the tall altar under the leadership of the village elders.

"Worship the sky!"

A group of villagers stood up one after another and followed the village chief Mo Dao to shout.

Mo Dao's old face was very serious at this moment, and on the altar, the cage was opened, and bursts of heart-shaking anger came from inside.

As a hurricane sounded, a huge figure rushed out of the cage and rushed towards Mo Dao.

"It's so strong, is this the seventh-order source beast Howling Sky Moon Wolf?" Mo Fan felt a huge coercion shrouded down, facing this Howling Sky Moon Wolf, he was not an opponent at all, even if he was in his previous life, he was known as the God of Spears, even if he was given a gun at this moment, maybe when the gun was raised to aim, it would be torn apart by the Howling Sky Moon Wolf.

"Humph!"

Mo Dao snorted coldly and shouted, "The knife is coming!"

The hunting captain instantly drew the long knife behind his back and threw it at Mo Dao.

Mo Dao immediately caught the long knife, his eyes were bright, he snorted coldly, his body flashed suddenly, the knife light flashed, and he was sprinkled in the sky, and with Mo Dao's knife, the huge body of the Howling Sky Moon Wolf was split into two with a knife.

Blood flowed into the strange symbols of the altar, and a flash of light rushed into the firmament.

Bang!

The sky exploded.

One after another, illusory tower-shaped shadows fell from the sky and landed towards the heads of Mo Fan and the others, one heavy, some two, and some seven or eight, densely packed and radiant, making people unable to open their eyes.

Just in an instant, the dense tower-shaped shadows fell on the heads of the fifteen teenagers, instantly turned to the dantian position, and directly submerged into the dantian.

"Ahh

A scream came from the mouths of fifteen teenagers.

In this case, Mo Fan had already heard from the strong man in the village, and his father Mo Yuan had also told him carefully that it would hurt when the life palace was not in the dantian, but he didn't expect it to hurt so much, and he couldn't help but scream out in pain.

Soon, the light faded.

"At the end of the sacrifice to the heavens, there are nine layers in the Heavenly Destiny Palace, you all know that the Destiny Palace is a qualification pass for cultivation, the higher the number of the Destiny Palace, the faster the cultivation will be, you look at how many times your Heavenly Destiny Palace is. The moment the light dissipated, Mo Dao's voice came to the ears of Mo Fan and the others.

"Village Chief, mine is Mie!" Mo Ming said excitedly.

"Village Chief, mine is twofold!"

"Village Chief, mine is a heavy one!"

"Village Chief, mine is Mie!"

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"Village... Village Chief! I, mine is half-heavy!" Mo Fan said in shock, he couldn't have imagined that the worst of others was a heavy life palace, but his was a half-heavy, incomplete life palace.