The cold and dark void was barren, and there was not even a faint starlight in sight, and in a barren void that was tens of thousands of light years long, only a dead gray-white planet was suspended in the center of the ruins, suspended alone in this area.

Led by a ball of golden blood, dozens of blood rays of light simultaneously passed through the void at an extremely fast speed, shooting straight towards the gray planet, and at the same time, in the depths of the dark void, countless blood lines emerged from all directions, densely packed like blood-colored stars that were shining in a rambling manner.

"Poof" blood poured into the sky, the dead planet suddenly trembled slightly like a heart, the gray surface was smooth and bright in an instant, a huge phantom faintly leaked from the inside of the planet, and an irresistible terrifying thought flashed, and in an instant, all the abnormalities disappeared, and the whole planet returned to its previous dead silence.

Time flies, five days pass in a flash, the ancestor worship is prosperous, the entire Saiyan City, and even the universe led by the Naxi Dynasty are quickly and extremely lively, all the Saiyans, no matter what tasks they have, no matter what they are doing outside, this day must rush back to worship the ancestral spirits who dedicated themselves to the Saiyans to create the present.

Hundreds of millions of slave races are busy in Saiyan City, they are full of melons and fruits, drinks, elixir, clean the city clean, shining lights like stars, making the round Saiyan City look like a small universe.

The angular and murderous Saiyan City has also been decorated with a layer of joy in the past few days.

At the top of the Golden Staircase Pyramid, Chris stood with a slight frown. From time to time, the eyes look into the depths of the universe.

"Aren't they back yet?" Shirin suddenly appeared beside him, asking urgently, five days had passed, and seeing that the Saiyan Ancestral Sacrifice was about to begin, there was still no Xia Zuo and Avril in sight.

"No!" The corners of Chris's eyebrows twitched faintly, not only did the two not come back, but he didn't even feel the presence of the two in the universe of the Naxi Dynasty.

Surrounded by eight stepped pyramids, the most magnificent building in Saiyan City, the top of the pyramid where the Saiyan royal family lived. The huge drum that looked like a full moon from inside the city suddenly sounded. The shocking sound echoed through the universe, and inside the eight staircase pyramids that surrounded, all the Saiyans wore brand new red and black battle uniforms. Arranged by generation. Follow behind the strongest warriors of each family. Slowly walk towards the pyramid of the throne.

"The sacrifice is about to begin!" Shirin's brows furrowed slightly, and the members of their two families were already lined up and waiting under the pyramid, although their faces were solemn. But they also looked at Xia and the two from time to time, "We are going to prepare to enter the royal city!"

"Let's go! don't wait!" Chris's brows were furrowed, his perception could not be wrong, since there was no one in this universe, the place where the two of them went was obvious.

The drums sounded one hundred and eight, and under the leadership of eight generals in scarlet battle uniforms, the entire eight processions slowly marched towards the interior of the pyramid of the royal city.

The heirs of each family followed closely behind the heads of each family, behind Shirin was a delicate and thin girl, and behind Chris, the original heir Avril and the favored Xia Zuo were not in the city, it was a short-haired young Saiyan, who followed Chris slightly cramped under the eyes of everyone.

When he was about to turn to the gate of the pyramid, the short-haired Saiyan only felt that there seemed to be a slight spatial fluctuation, and suddenly there was one more person in front of him, and he almost exclaimed in surprise, and when he looked up, he was handsome and slender, dressed in a black and red combat suit, and his hair that had just been cleaned up still had a trace of moisture, who was not Avril.

And in front of Avril, who is also wearing a black and red combat uniform, who is Xia Zuo who is not smiling.

"Hehe!!!I went back and changed my clothes, but I was just in time!" Xia Zuo smiled in a low voice to Chris in front of him.

"It's good to be there!" A smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of Chris's mouth, the space prohibition inside the royal city was more than ten times stronger than the outside world, Xia Zuo was able to bring Avril in so easily, which was enough to prove that his strength had improved in just five days.

Coupled with the breath from Xia Zuo's body, Xia Zuo could clearly feel the changes, and at the moment, Chris not only had a smile on his face, but even his body couldn't help but straighten up a little more.

The Saiyan people are warlike and thirsty to kill, so the martyrs are almost all killed on the battlefield, fighting to the spread of the flesh, and they will die with the enemy, and the character of the Isaiyans will naturally not have any temples, archways, after entering the royal pyramid, it is a huge black stone square, and there is a huge golden statue standing in the center of the square.

Surrounded by golden flames, his hair stood on end, and at a glance it looked like a huge statue of a Super Saiyan, while Avril's beautiful eyes looked at Natsuzo in front of him with pride and pride.

At the front of the statue, the members of the Saiyan royal family are lined up, and the members of these royal families are wearing dark red battle uniforms, although they are of different ages, they are also sharp and tenacious, and they have a royal temperament.

There are three figures standing in front of these royal family members, one of them is the strongest man of the Saiyans, the overlord of the Naxi Dynasty and even the universe, King Trunk, he is burly, his hair and beard are neatly trimmed, he is dressed in a dark red battle uniform, and he is wearing a black cloak on the outside and red on the inside, with his hands behind his back, his momentum is like an abyss, although he does not show mountains and rivers, but he is free of a majestic and domineering spirit that radiates from his bones, and his eyes quietly scan the three hundred and seventy-two Saiyans in front of him.

On the left side of King Trunk, there is a figure standing slightly lower, which is the heir of King Trunk, the future king of the Naxi Dynasty, Prince Bacchus, whose handsome face is seven or eight points similar to King Trunk, but it is a little less domineering, a little more gentle and youthful, almost completely a young version of King Trunk, although the body contains terrifying energy, but it is a rare unpresumptuous and domineering among the Saiyans, but it is deep and introverted, not revealing mountains and waters, and has the bearing of gods without peaks.

"Mentor Chris, how can there be a Koneter by Your Majesty's side? Isn't this the ancestor worship ceremony of the Saiyans?" Trunk's figure on the other side of the trail made Xia Zuo wonder if Chuanying had sent a message.

The slender and small body was wearing a gorgeous purple dress, and on the slender neck, the head that was far more huge than the body seemed to be about to fall off at any time, with four arms behind his back, and a pair of huge eyes, which were squinting slightly at the Saiyan in front of him.

"That's Master Banfield, his head is full of the wisdom of the Konys, and he is also His Majesty's most trusted scientist, and the only foreigner who is qualified to participate in the Saiyan sacrifice!"

And the conversation between the two obviously attracted the attention of some strong people, such as King Trunk with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and several other generals, but the Banfield master actually squinted at the two of them, and even when he looked at Xia Zuo, a flash of light suddenly burst out in the depths of his eyes, and he nodded as if he didn't have anything.

The giant drum at the top of the pyramid rang out eighteen times, and Master Banfield, who was standing beside Trunk, shouted loudly, "The sacrifice to the ancestral spirit has officially begun, please make sacrifices, and serve blood wine!"

One hundred and eight huge dragons were slaughtered on the spot, scarlet blood splashed wantonly on the dark ground of the square, and the so-called blood wine was nothing more than a jade bowl, and the bowl was not filled with wine, but real blood.

Complicated prayers, Xia Zuo followed the Chris in front of him with blood wine to bow to the statue of the ancestors, the sound of bells and drums was not limited to the ears, and the Saiyans stepped forward one by one with blood wine according to their status, flicking the sky and the ground, and after drawing a blood mark on their foreheads, they drank the stinky blood water in one gulp.

The whole ancestor worship ceremony did not last long, and the warlike Saiyans were not a people who paid attention to red tape, and the rituals performed were just to prove the beginning of bravery in front of their ancestors.

Suddenly, Xia Zuo felt several gazes on his body, the most scorching one came from not far from him, Hejira followed behind Hegel with a calm face, looking at him with a cold and arrogant gaze, and at the same time transmitted to Xia Zuo in a voice like a mosquito and a fly, "Boy, wait! I will clean you up fiercely at the martial arts ceremony that I will wait for!"

"Your strength has grown a lot!" As soon as Heijira's voice fell, a resolute and calm voice sounded in Xia Zuo's ears, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Ankerui was nodding slightly to him.

Behind Ankerui, Delia was pouting and glaring angrily at Avril behind Xia Zuo with an unhappy expression.

"Looking forward to fighting with you" coldly, a warm and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in Xia Zuo's ears, silent, coming and going quickly, and not detecting the slightest trace, but Xia Zuo instinctively looked at Bacchus, and the other party was also smiling slightly and nodding lightly to him.

An hour later, the ancestor worship ceremony ended, and the main square was filled with a strong smell of blood, but the Saiyans present not only did not see disgust, but all had a relaxed smile of enjoyment.

Under the leadership of the eight generals, the members of each family were divided into eight directions in turn.

The drums of war sounded again, and King Trunk strode forward, stretched out his hand, and the ground of the square surrounded by everyone slowly rose into a ring fifty meters high.

Trunk glanced at Xia Zuo slightly, and then said loudly, "I'm very happy, this time for the New Year's Festival, we have a new clan!" Stretching out his hand and pointing to the huge golden statue behind him, "Under the protection of the ancestral heroic spirit, the Saiyans will be even more prosperous! The warriors of the Saiyan clan will be even more powerful! According to the rules of the year, I announce the start of the ancestor worship ceremony!" (To be continued......)