Chapter Twenty-Four: The Oppression of the Blood River Ancestor
Everyone was shocked by this sudden deafening sound, and hurriedly chased in the direction of the Blood River Ancestor.
After a while, everyone returned to the blood lake again, looking at the churning blood-colored lake, like a lake with countless giant beasts playing at the bottom.
The thin figure of the Blood River Ancestor stood in mid-air, exuding a terrifying aura from his body, as if he was the master of this heaven and earth at this moment.
"Up."
The Blood River Ancestor shouted, and a blood-colored light shot out from his thin fingers, heading straight for the blood lake, falling into the tumbling blood lake, and in an instant, the lake water stirred up a thousand waves, constantly churning upward, as if there was an ancient flood beast about to come out of the bottom of the lake.
At this time, in the middle of the lake, a magnificent black altar slowly emerged from the water, and at the top of the altar, a dazzling red sarcophagus was wrapped around four black iron chains covered with mysterious runes, relying on four stone pillars and hanging in the air.
The red sarcophagus exuded a terrifying aura, oppressing everyone, and the body unconsciously bowed to this sarcophagus, even the Blood River Ancestor and the man in black were no exception to worship towards the sarcophagus.
"What's going on, my body is uncontrollably bowing to the red sarcophagus." Benjamin Lan was the first to let out a startled sound.
"There seems to be some unknown and powerful existence in that sarcophagus, which makes people involuntarily feel awe." Lei Lei was already sweating all over his forehead at this time, and he wanted to resist but still knelt like this.
It's not just Lei Lei who is resisting, Luo Bing, Shuiyue Holy Maiden, Tianchen, and Lan Yan are all resisting the coercion brought by this sarcophagus, kneeling towards a sarcophagus for no reason, which is a trampling on their dignity.
But the more everyone resisted this coercion, the heavier it became, like a 10,000-pound boulder pressing on his chest, and those who had not cultivated enough were already bleeding from seven tricks.
"Don't resist, or you'll all be crushed to death by this coercion, which is not something you can resist at all." This is the Blood River Ancestor shouted.
Hearing the words of the Blood River Ancestor, everyone no longer resisted and let this coercion envelope.
"Now take turns on the altar and drop blood on the sarcophagus, remembering that you cannot touch the sarcophagus, or you will be obliterated." The Blood River Ancestor said to everyone with a solemn face.
He was also very jealous of the unknown existence in the sarcophagus, and he vaguely felt that the unknown existence of the sarcophagus could be wiped out with just one thought.
The Blood River Ancestor also went to his divine sense to detect the existence of the sarcophagus, but as long as his divine consciousness touched the sarcophagus, it would dissipate immediately, and he had tried countless times in the past thousands of years and could not know who was buried in this sarcophagus.
In the face of the persecution of the Blood River Ancestor, everyone had to go to the altar, Lei Lei was the first to be shouted to the altar by the Blood River Ancestor, Lei Lei had no choice but to face this coercion and walked towards the sarcophagus hanging on the altar.
With heavy steps, Lei Lei walked up with difficulty, and with every step he took, he could feel his body being crushed by the coercion, and he could feel the altar vibrating with every step.
Finally, Lei Lei came to the altar, this is what he really felt the coercion emanating from this red face from such a distance, and he also felt a lot from this coercion, and fell into contemplation for a while.
"Who the hell is lying inside, and why is it so powerful?" Lei Lei had a question in his heart.
The Blood River Ancestor looked at Lei Lei who was in a daze and shouted, "What are you rubbing, don't hurry up and drip your blood on the sarcophagus." ”
Hearing the words of the Blood River Ancestor, Lei Lei woke up from his contemplation, and hurriedly cut his fingers and dripped his blood on the sarcophagus.
The moment the essence blood touched the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus suddenly emitted a dazzling light, but it only lasted for a moment, and the light dimmed instantly.
"Why isn't it him?" The Blood River Ancestor asked, looking at the dim and disappearing light, it was inevitable that he was a little disappointed, in his opinion, Lei Lei was the most promising one, but it was not.
"You go up." The Blood River Ancestor stretched out his thin finger and pointed at Benjamin Lan, telling him to ascend the strange altar.
Ming's threat to the Blood River Ancestor, no one dared to disobey his orders, and Lan Benjamin could only obediently walk to the altar.
When passing by Lei Lei, Benjamin Lan secretly glanced at Lei Lei, and then he found that Lei Lei didn't seem to be the same as before, but he couldn't say it.
Soon Benjamin Lan came to the altar, looking at the hanging sarcophagus, his first thought was the same as Lei Lei, and he was thinking about who the person in this coffin was, why he was buried in this sea of blood, and who killed such a powerful person.
After thinking for a while, Benjamin Lan rose into the air, squeezed out a drop of essence blood and flew towards the sarcophagus, when the essence blood touched the sarcophagus, there was still no reaction, and Benjamin's hanging heart was also relieved, he was afraid that the sarcophagus had an unknown existence to take him away.
"It's not down yet, what are you doing on it, it's just a piece of rubbish." Looking at Benjamin Lan in a daze, the Blood River Ancestor was furious, this may be his hope to go out, but it is not the person in front of him, and the rest of the people don't know if there is that so-called opportunity.
The Blood River Ancestor pointed at Luo Bing and said, "You go up and do the same as him, squeeze out the essence blood and drip it on the sarcophagus." ”
Luo Bing walked up to the altar and passed by Benjamin Lan, and found that there was something strange in his eyes, but he couldn't say it.
Luo Bing didn't dare to ask, so he could only go straight to the high platform and drip essence blood into the sarcophagus, but there was still no response.
"If it's not him, who could it be?" The Blood River Ancestor looked at Tianchen and Blue Smoke, as well as the Water Moon Holy Maiden: "Is it among the three of them?" ”
The Blood River Ancestor pointed at the Water Moon Saintess and said, "You go up and try it now." ”
The Water Moon Holy Maiden wanted to resist, but the cultivation of this Blood River Ancestor was strong in the past, she still gave up the idea in her heart, it is estimated that no one is more familiar with him in this Psychic Treasure Book, even if she escapes, where can she flee.
When she passed by Luo Bing, she found that Luo Bing's expression seemed to be different from before, but it was different. She couldn't speak.
"Hurry up, I'm running out of patience." This was a kind of torment for the Blood River Ancestor.
Hearing the echo of the Blood River Ancestor, the Water Moon Holy Maiden could only obediently walk up to the altar, came to the high place of the altar, looked at the sarcophagus with endless oppression, and the conjectures of the others were the same in her heart, who was lying in the sarcophagus, and why was he here.
"Why don't you hurry up and drip blood into the sarcophagus, what are you rubbing?" The Blood River Ancestor said angrily, for every more point of failure, his patience would be one point less.
Hearing this, the Water Moon Holy Maiden could only do so, forcing a drop of essence blood to drip into the sarcophagus, and the moment the essence blood touched the sarcophagus, there was still no reaction, which did not make the Blood River Ancestor frown slightly, and he had lost his patience.
"Come down, trash, you're all trash." This is the Blood River Ancestor is angry, he is really angry.
At this time, he suddenly appeared in front of Tianchen, grabbed Tianchen's shoulder and threw it on the altar, but Tianchen landed smoothly in front of the sarcophagus.
"Boy, hurry up and drip blood on the sarcophagus, I'm running out of patience." The Blood River Ancestor shouted, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, if he failed, there was only one chance left, if he failed the last time, he would not be able to get out of the Psychic Treasure in his life.