This sprout of the Divine Soul was a transparent green, so tender that it seemed to overflow with juice.

As soon as it appeared, it absorbed several times more blood-colored mist.

The sprout began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, giving birth to three leaves in an instant.

And Qi Bei's whole person was in a state of drowsy, and a trace of strange power gradually integrated into his soul, which was a power that did not belong to him.

At the same time, above the Ancestral Tomb of Nord, the layer of misty blood light began to stir.

Old Curty opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"The first catastrophe is coming. Old Curty said in his heart, his gaze becoming extremely solemn.

Nearly 30,000 of Nord's children were repeating the obscure sacrificial curse over and over again, all of them feeling like they were in a demonic state, ignorant of what was happening.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the blood light above the Nord Ancestral Tomb, which was slowly expanding.

Yan Shengyi suddenly said in a cold voice: "The five holy lands, each send a disciple who has reached the advanced realm to come out, prepare to enter the Noble Ancestral Mausoleum, and destroy all the tablets on the altar, if anyone stops it, there will be no mercy." ”

Immediately, each of the five holy lands sent a disciple of the advanced realm to Yan Shengyi.

"The first opportunity came. The White Bone Elder in a golden skull robe squinted his eyes.

"What are we going to do?" asked Hummos the Great.

"Doing nothing, this is not our business for the first time. Elder White Bone said lightly.

Emperor Hummos was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, and Elder White Bone didn't mean to explain.

When the crack in the blood light on the Nord Ancestral Tomb was getting bigger and bigger, Yan Shengyi led five Holy Land disciples to fly into the sky.

Suddenly, Yan Shengyi made a move, and the huge energy enveloped the five Holy Land disciples, directly enveloping them and squeezing them into this bloodlight crack.

The five Holy Land disciples successfully entered, but Yan Shengyi was shocked by the huge energy fluctuating in the blood light and flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The corners of Old Curty's mouth showed a sinister smile, the advent of this first tribulation showed that the Divine Soul Seed had undergone a preliminary fusion with Qi Bei, and the fluctuations generated caused cracks in the blood-colored energy in this ancestral tomb.

At this time, five Holy Land disciples who had reached the advanced realm were sent in, and the Nord family could only send the children of the advanced realm to resist.

If the level is too low, it will be sent to death, and if the level reaches the realm of Wang Pin, it will also be crushed by the surging energy in it.

Old Curty patted lightly on the altar, and suddenly thirty high-level children of the Nord family sitting cross-legged came to their senses.

"Kill them. Old Curty snapped.

The thirty high-level Nord family disciples glanced at each other, and at the same time, they roared wildly and rushed towards the five Holy Land disciples.

The five Holy Land disciples smiled contemptuously, not afraid at all.

Not to mention that the qualifications of the disciples of the Holy Land are all the best choices, their cultivation resources are not at all comparable to that of secular magicians and warriors, and they have the guidance of famous teachers, and their comprehension of magic fighting qi is a little higher than that of secular people.

With the same magic and the same fighting spirit, the power of the Holy Disciple is much greater.

Under the unequal number of people on both sides, as soon as they fought, five of the Nord family's side fell, that is to say, at this moment, each of the five Holy Land disciples put down one and avoided the attack of the rest.

"With thunderstone. "Will among them. Nord shouted.

Suddenly, the overwhelming thunder stone was thrown towards the five Holy Land disciples who had gathered together.

"Boom. ”

A violent explosion sounded, and the five Holy Land disciples lit up with a defensive magic light shield that triggered the surname.

However, the impact of the violent air wave swept them away in an instant.

The remaining twenty-five Nord family disciples quickly divided into groups of five to encircle and cut off the five Holy Land disciples, divide and annihilate them.

Obviously, they had already discussed this style of play a long time ago.

On the contrary, the five Holy Land disciples were put together temporarily, and there was no tacit understanding between them at all, and after being divided, they fought on their own.

Old Curty looked at the melee in the distance, his face expressionless.

At this time, the demon pet of the disciple of the Royal Beast Village was suddenly hugged by a child of the Nord family with all his strength, and his neck was bitten off by this demon pet in the next moment, and blood spurted out three feet high.

However, at this moment, the heart of the disciple of the Royal Beast Village was stabbed to the heart, and as soon as the master died, the demon pet was included in the Royal Beast Ring with a sad cry.

This suddenly increased the pressure on the other four Holy Land disciples.

After a long time of fighting, the children of the Nord family died one by one or lost their combat effectiveness, and the disciples of the Cold Ice Valley among the four disciples of the Holy Land were killed.

Not long after, a female disciple of Qifeng Palace lost her combat effectiveness.

Immediately, when the high-level magician of Tongtian Mountain released a high-level magic to bombard and kill four Nord family children, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground by a previous Nord family disciple who jumped up and attacked at the moment of the transition between attack and defense, and his body was separated.

The battle was very bloody and tragic, and the disciples of the five holy lands outside were angry and sad one by one, they had no idea that the five elite disciples of the holy land would be forced to a desperate situation by thirty people from the same realm in the world.

Now, among the five Holy Land disciples, only one high-level warrior from the Dream Sea remains, and there are only three people left, two warriors, and one magician on the Nord family's side.

The result seems to be no suspense, the disciple of the Dream Sea is not seriously injured, but the three people on the side of the Nord family are not lightly injured, and the magician can only stand by struggling.

At that moment, one of the high-ranking warriors of the Nord family attacked with the courage to die, and the other surviving warrior was Will. Nord, he seemed a little frightened, and although he rushed over with the brothers of the family, his steps were half a beat slower.

"It's going to be done!" many people outside were already cheering to celebrate the tragic victory.

However, Yan Shengyi's eyes shrunk, and his left hand was clenched into a fist.

The enchanting next to her smiled slightly, although such a battle seemed pediatric in her eyes, but the fierceness of the children of the Nord family who were not afraid of death left a deep impression on her.

This is a family that has family honor imprinted in its bones, and anyone who wants to move them will pay the price.

The warriors of the Dream Sea roared wildly, slashing out a dazzling fighting light, and directly cut the first Nord family child who rushed towards him into several pieces, but Will, who was lagging behind, escaped.

But at this moment, the warrior of the Dream Sea shrank his pupils, and the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt the shadow of death looming over him.

(To be continued)