Chapter 414: The Revolution Begins, My Name Is Yinhu

Chiling.

It is named because of the red color of its soil.

Although it is not the top cave blessed land of the flood wilderness, it is also rich in spiritual energy, and there are great clans and tiger clans living in the flood wilderness.

The ancient trees are in the sky, the fairy waterfall is splashing, and there are rainbow lights flying by.

Under the rainbow light, there is a 32-storey altar, tall and majestic, solemn.

Tens of thousands of tiger-headed monks in the audience stood solemnly, looking up, with admiration on their faces.

"Kneel!"

A majestic voice sounded from the altar, and all the cultivators in the audience knelt down one after another, their faces pious.

On the altar, a giant with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, four feet tall, wearing a wide sacrificial robe, bare black hard skin, looked at the group of compatriots prostrate at his feet, his face was indifferent, he raised his hands high, and shouted loudly: "The Emperor of Heaven is merciful, benevolent and loving all races, and all races should be respected." ”

"The Emperor of Heaven is merciful, benevolent and loving all races, and all races should be respected."

The priest's voice fell, and many creatures under the altar knelt on the ground and shouted reverently.

"The Emperor of Heaven is merciful, does not dislike our clan as weak and contemptible, and gives him vast mana, supreme avenue, and even supreme benevolence."

"It is a lifelong honor for us to receive such blessings in vain, and to be a servant of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Offer sacrifices and recite the Treasure."

The priest shouted again, and at last his expression changed a little, and he became extremely excited.

Behind him, there was a fairy light on the altar again, a large number of treasures were piled up, and many graceful women were dressed up and placed on it.

It's just that although these women have a little joy on their faces, most of their eyes are full of sadness, and they are chosen as sacrifices, which is an honor to be the servants of the Emperor of Heaven, and to be the servants of the Emperor of Heaven, and they can see the gods and the Emperor of Heaven at all times.

But there are so many believers of all ethnic groups, how can they be qualified to see the Emperor of Heaven.

He entered the heavenly court, but he was only the most humble slave.

And although they are forced to believe, who doesn't know that the ancestor of the Qihu clan they believe in, Qiqi is a well-known fierce beast, and there is not much mercy for them, the tigers of the Qihu clan.

Kill at every turn, go up, but die.

But there is no choice, those who are really powerful, to go to heaven, it will never be this way, and it will definitely not be a sacrifice, they are chosen as a sacrifice because they are weak.

And if they are weak, they are not qualified to say no, otherwise it will not only be them, but also their whole family and even the whole clan who will die.

It is to know that it is a catastrophe, but also to laugh.

"Da Luo Tianque, Nine Heavenly Palace. He is high in the sun, in the middle of the sky. Illuminating the ten directions, ruling the heavens and the earth, holding the sublimation of all things, controlling the birth and death of the universe, great compassion and great wishes, great sages and great mercy. Wanxing Sect Master, Wuji Yuan Emperor ......"

The priest spoke loudly again, and his voice grew louder and louder, with some special power, causing the whole race to tremble.

The spirits cheered, and the priests danced to vent their supreme joy, which was completely incompatible with the sorrow of the sacrifices on the stage.

Sacrificial ceremony.

The greatest and most important celebration of the clans under the command of the Heavenly Court.

All the nations offer their faith and treasures to the heavenly court, and the heavenly court gives some strength according to the dedication, and rewards the believers.

"Sacrifice!"

The sound of the treasure chanting sounded, gathering in one place, like a landslide and the ground cracked.

However, at this moment, a huge terrifying tiger claw suddenly descended from the sky and slammed into the altar.

On the altar, the priest was full of surprise, and hurriedly made a move, and the vast power shocked, but when it collided with this tiger claw, it was difficult to match, and it was instantly defeated, and the entire altar was also directly destroyed, and it was reduced to ruins in an instant.

But those treasure offerings were all kept by a force and placed in one place.

There was an uproar, and countless creatures stood up.

There are even priests with angry faces, and they let out a long howl, triggering the Avenue of Faith, and angrily scolded: "Who dares to ruin my Tiger Clan's celebration? ”

"Give away your own treasures unconditionally, grovel, wag your tail and beg to obtain the master's gift, such a humiliating ceremony can also be called a celebration, you Qihu clan, really all deserve to be killed."

A cold voice sounded, and when the cultivators looked over, they saw that on the high platform, a big man with a sturdy body nine feet tall appeared out of thin air, stepping on the head of the priest in Fang Cai, his eyes were as cold as a blade.

Immediately afterwards, there was a real commotion around the entire altar, and when the cultivators looked out, they saw a group of tiger spirits displaying terrifying mana, attacking towards the altar and killing the original guards.

"You're from the Earth Tiger Clan? How dare you stand here? What is the sin of destroying the celebration, angering God, bringing disaster from heaven, and destroying the whole family? ”

Among the tiger clan, some recognized the origin of this tiger and immediately scolded him.

"Of the Earth Tiger Clan? It's the people who boast that they once had the power of time, how dare they come here to spread wild? ”

"Woe to you, disturbing the sacrifice, deserving death. What should the gods do? ”

"We must kill them and beat them to pieces, so that the Emperor of Heaven can forgive us for our sins!"

"Kill, must kill, kill cleanly, wipe out all of them, and the Emperor of Heaven can forgive us!"

"Kill."

……

The monks were panicked for a while, and then their faces were murderous.

One by one, the tiger spirits were pious, praying and reciting, praying to the gods, the avenue of heaven and earth trembled, and suddenly, the terrifying power descended on them, especially the divine light around the priests, making it impossible for people to look directly, like the gods of the nine heavens.

Looking at the earth tiger on the stage, his face was majestic, and he was shocked and coerced, and he made an emotionless voice like a god: "Evil obstacles, disrespecting the sacred, angering the gods, should go through all kinds of suffering, and suffer endless calamities." ”

When the words fell, the avenue on the bodies of the priests surged, and the boundless violent and murderous aura surged, shocking the eight desolations and terrifying the ten directions.

They are the followers of the Heavenly Emperor, but they are not qualified to directly believe in the Heavenly Emperor, and their main beliefs and the avenues they use are all from the fierce god Qiqi.

The way of the fierce gods, kill all souls.

The aura was shocked, and a terrifying magic knife condensed, falling straight towards the tiger spirit on the high platform.

With this knife, they are full of confidence and are sure of victory.

With the help of Da Luo's Dao, the power they can exert is far superior to that of ordinary golden immortals, unless Da Luo, there is no reason to match.

No matter how strong this tiger demon is, it can't be Da Luo.

The gods are with them, and they are invincible.

These pagans who do not obey the religion will be killed cleanly.

"Definitely!"

The magic sword was domineering, but the earth tiger did not show the slightest fear on his face, and he didn't even move his foot on the priest's head, but just shouted a word lightly.

Suddenly, a wonderful power flowed in the magic knife, and the magic knife immediately stopped in mid-air, including those priests, whose eyes were shocked and full of surprise.

The law of time?

How can it be?

This is not the Dao of the Poor Qi Ancestor, how could they comprehend such a profound Dao?

We don't have a high bloodline, and we can only ask the gods for blessing to have such power.

The law of time, how did he understand it?

The priests were full of doubts, but they didn't have a chance to figure it out, because the next moment, the attack of the earth tiger arrived.

Before he died, he only heard one sentence.

"My name is Yinhu, and from today on, the Tiger Clan no longer needs to give everything and put their lives in the hands of others."

After that, the killing continued, the blood of the tiger clan flowed like a river, and the land of Chiling could not tell whether it was because it was originally like this or because of blood.

And that's just the beginning.

Almost at the same time, rebels appeared in all ethnic groups in the flood wilderness.

They want to be in control of their own destiny, to be in control of their own ways, not just to beg for alms.

(End of chapter)