At this moment.

Cheng Han encountered a very strange thing - the omniscient eye could not resolve which alien god this truncated finger belonged to.

This made him excited all of a sudden: "It seems that this truncated finger hides a big secret, this is really an unexpected surprise!" ”

A truncated finger is more than 500 meters long, and the complete divine corpse will never be less than ten kilometers, or even fifteen kilometers is not impossible, and it has definitely reached the level of the main god.

At the beginning, in the Tai'an Small Spirit Realm, he snatched a drop of the blood of the alien god from the alien god organization, but he couldn't decipher the name of the alien god.

Later, he obtained the Divine Yuan Fragment, only to know that the latter was the Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows who was overthrown by the three great gods and brutally dismembered.

Cheng Han grinned: "The Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows is the main god of the primeval era, and his strength has been overwhelming the three main gods, and the master of the severed finger is estimated to be no weaker than the Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows."

"This guy is probably the main god before the primeval era, and his active age is earlier than the Lord of Ten Thousand Shadows."

He couldn't help but sigh again: "It seems that the ancient period of this world has covered up too many secrets. ”

He loves Big Secret the most.

There is no other reason.

The bigger the secret, the greater the benefit.

At this time.

In the frame in the center of the halo.

As expected.

A heinous super-large-scale sacrifice was soon staged.

"In the name of my lord!"

With a sound that seemed to resound throughout the world.

A large black mist fell from the sky and fell into the crowd.

Less.

The black fog dissipated.

A huge figure more than six hundred meters tall, wearing black armor and a dark red mist lingering all over his body, stood majestically above the square.

Cheng Han's eyes froze, and he murmured softly, "The God of Dark Blood?" ”

The so-called "God of Dark Blood" is the name of the huge figure.

This is the information that the omniscient eye parses.

According to the satyrs, the three alien gods are considered the "main gods", and their strength is roughly equivalent to that of the god monarch of the Wanhao clan.

The gods below the three different gods belong to the "slave gods", and only a few have reached the level of the god king, and most of the remaining strength is equivalent to the god general.

This god of dark blood is exactly the latter.

The analysis also showed that this alien god was born before the end of the Middle Ages, and his breath was completely disappeared more than 10,000 years ago.

It means something - burp.

As for the cause of death.

Although the omniscient eye has not been analyzed, it is not difficult to guess that there is a high probability that this thing will die from the encirclement and suppression of the god generals and god monarchs of the Wan Hao clan.

The three alien gods have long been suppressed by the Shen Rong, and the remaining group of gods have naturally become the target of key elimination.

Then.

The god of dark blood descended on the crowd, and a pair of giant combat boots of this goods naturally trampled hundreds of "sacrifices" into meat patties.

A large amount of blood poured out from under the boots, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

The god of dark blood glanced down at the blood, his face revealing a clear hint of covetousness, and the dark red mist on his body fluctuated.

】

However, she seemed to have scruples and did nothing about the blood, and immediately withdrew her gaze.

Cheng Han snorted lightly: "No wonder Wan Hao's gods and generals call the gods of Sartre 'stupid and barbaric'. ”

The so-called "stupid barbarism" naturally means ignorance and barbarism.

According to his understanding, the vast majority of the gods of the Sutter tribe are fond of blood sacrifices, while the Wanhao tribe strictly prohibits blood sacrifices, and even the gods and gods dare not cross this red line.

In the footage.

The god of dark blood suddenly recited the very awkward Sartre Divine Language: "Kamasa...... Rondonne...... Elkda ......"

With each word shouted, the halo image rippled.

This is the power of the Word.

The strength of this guy is not very strong, and it has been dead for tens of thousands of years, so it does not have much impact on the deduction, in other words, the three foreign gods speak, and a casual word will make the deduction be interrupted.

More than ten seconds later.

A hair-wrenching and astonishing sight appeared.

I saw tens of thousands of blood-colored threads, like wriggling flesh worms, rushing out of the body surface of the dark blood god and swimming in all directions.

Each line of blood pierced through the chest of a "sacrificial object", then swam to the giant altar, and finally clinged to the severed finger.

And the "sacrifice" didn't seem to feel anything, and it still looked like it was demented.

That's when it happened.

The god of dark blood suddenly raised his arms high, and the dark red blood mist all over his body instantly blaze, and his mouth shouted again: "In the name of my lord!" ”

All the blood lines that connected the sacrificial offerings lit up in unison.

The bodies of more than 100,000 civilians began to age at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Their hair is rapidly turning gray, their skin is wrinkled, and their muscles are gradually drying up, which is clearly a sign that life force is being drained.

Blood surged from within the blood line, surging like liquid towards the severed finger.

A few breaths passed.

All the sacrifices woke up at once, their faces showed the extreme pain, and they began to cry frantically.

"Ah~"

"It hurts~"

If there was only one person, maybe I wouldn't feel like it.

But 100,000 people wailed together, and this kind of scene was really shocking.

The god of dark blood watched this scene, and his huge eyes showed contempt.

Cheng Han sighed and lowered his eyelids.

Even though this happened tens of thousands of years ago, he still felt quite angry in his heart.

He didn't know that the essence of this super-large blood sacrifice ceremony was to sacrifice more than 100,000 people to awaken this severed finger.

Sure enough.

A minute later.

The wails of the boiling sky disappeared completely.

Because of more than 100,000 sacrifices, all of them died.

Look around.

This square is littered with shriveled corpses.

In each of the eye sockets, there are no eyeballs at all, only a hollow hole.

Cheng Han glanced at the severed finger and muttered, "I'm really awake." ”

The severed finger on top of the giant altar has changed significantly.

What had been so pale as bloodless now that it had absorbed the lives and souls of more than 100,000 people, its surface glowing pink.

in the picture.

The god of dark blood gritted his teeth and waved his arm vigorously: "Go!" ”

The dark red blood mist that lingered around her body turned into a cloud and flew out, hitting the altar in an instant, and completely submerging in it.

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

The altar shook a few times.

Even the ground in the square trembled.

Many shriveled corpses were torn apart, and skulls rolled all over the floor.

The next second.

A massive mist of blood suddenly surged up from the altar, completely enveloping the severed finger.

Cheng Han whispered, "Is it about to start?" ”

As soon as the words fell.

Incredibly powerful divine power fluctuations surged.

The halo was affected by the interference of divine power, and the picture suddenly became ambiguous, and only the outline of the Lord of Dark Blood and the severed finger could be faintly recognized.

"Boom!"

An illusory loud bang.

The severed finger seems to have exploded.

There was a resentful voice mixed in with it: "Blasphemer of all evils...... Cursed Er and ...... Sink into the 'Eternal Hell of Doom'! ”

Cheng Han only felt dizzy in his brain, and the whole person immediately had a feeling that he was about to burst.

Although his true strength has reached the level of a Xuan Master, although the owner of the severed finger is suspected to have survived before the primeval era, he is afraid that more than 100,000 years have passed.

But this voice still made him feel that the whole person was not good.

This time.

Within the sea of spirits.

Zhenyan Xuanyin suddenly moved spontaneously, and the uncomfortable feeling all over his body disappeared in an instant.

The most amazing thing was that he clearly sensed a mixture of joy and longing from the seal.

Cheng Han was greatly surprised in his heart, and a series of questions popped up uncontrollably in his mind.

Why is the True Flame Seal like this?

What the hell is Eternal Hell?

What is the origin of this unknown main god?

How many earth-shattering secrets have been buried in the ancient history of this world?

Another moment.

The picture in the center of the halo is back to normal.

Cheng Han glanced at it and was slightly taken aback.

The severed finger on the giant altar was gone, and only a black finger bone remained, and the surface was naturally decorated with countless lines.

It's a god pattern!

Cheng Han just glanced at his eye prints, and he felt that the True Yan Xuanyin had become more active, and the ball of light in the Spirit Sea was spinning rapidly.

This is enough to show that these divine patterns have a huge effect on the True Flame Xuanyin.

This also filled his heart with joy: "This time I really picked up a treasure!" ”

Unfortunately, only a tiny fraction of them could be seen clearly, accounting for less than one percent, and the rest of the divine patterns were all hazy.

Besides.

And one more thing that makes people smack.

I saw that in the square around the altar, more than 100,000 shriveled corpses had all turned into ashes, and only blood-colored skulls were all covered in the ground.

It is the skull of life.

As a rough judgment, the total number is not less than 10,000.

The main purpose of this extremely cruel large-scale blood sacrifice ritual is undoubtedly to use the divine body to create transcendent items.

Cheng Han couldn't help but take a light breath: "It turns out that the Prayer Society has created so many 'Prayer Skulls'?!" ”

He immediately had a guess: "Maybe the second alien god Amiya was planning to get out of trouble, so he ordered his subordinates to get this ritual from the god, and then established the alien god organization of the Prayer Society." ”

It can well be imagined.

In the following 10,000 years, the Prayer Society planned one conspiracy after another, using the skull of the Prayer to create one blood eucalyptus after another in various small spirit realms.

Cheng Han was shocked, but also full of emotion: "The layout of the alien gods is really amazing!" Even if the god-level powerhouse of the Wanhao clan kills the snake lady, Amiyah will be reborn in a different vest. ”

Subsequently.

The illusion is over.

Cheng Han decisively said silently: "Complete the True Yan Xuan Seal!" ”

The halo swelled again.

Countless pieces of knowledge are deduced from it.

Within the sea of spirits.

The core filament structure of the True Yan Xuanyin began to grow rapidly.

Cheng Han was overjoyed: "After searching for so long, I can finally complete the True Yan Xuan Seal." ”

Not much.

Everything calmed down.

A flurry of information flashed:

"True Flame Xuanyin, First Order, Completeness 68.66%."

The completeness has skyrocketed by 62.24%, which is the largest increase since the condensation of the power of True Flame.

And this is enough to show that this ancient main god buried in a long time must have a very close connection with the power of True Flame.

"Proficiency +74723, current proficiency 204108/500,000, spirit value 212.6/294."

With more than 70,000 proficiency points, it has once again reached a new high.

The upper limit of the spirit value has increased by 14.8 points, and the spirit value is getting closer and closer to 300 points, which is not bad even among high-level Xuanshu.

Cheng Han observed the True Flame Xuanyin and only felt extremely satisfied: "The power of the True Flame Power has almost doubled!" ”

In a word.

The harvest is very rewarding.

Cheng Han also had worries in his heart: "The way to continue to improve the True Yan Xuanyin is either to search for other transcendent items made by that divine corpse, or to directly find the whereabouts of the divine corpse."

"But the question is, it's possible that the corpse is hidden in some lost ancient ruin, should I be a tomb robber?

"The bigger question is, where are the ruins?"

He pondered for a long time, and muttered, "It's time for me to pick up archaeology again." ”

At the beginning, in the Tai'an Small Spirit Realm, he had studied ancient history for a while, and then due to various busy affairs, he put it on hold for the time being.

Now it seems that if the True Yan Xuanyin wants to advance to the second order, or even become a divine seal, he can only look for clues in the dust of history.

Cheng Han made up his mind: "The first goal is to find out the identity of the ancient main god. ”