Time passes.

By noon, the sun was shining brighter, hot and fierce.

Inside the arena.

The martial arts fight in front of the gods is also coming to an end!

Ninety-nine hearts!

It is placed on a gold disc and stacked on top of each other.

Enshrined in front of the idol of the goddess of fertility!

These hearts all come from the samurai who were defeated and died in the duel!

Their hearts, their glory, their souls, will be sacrificed to the Goddess of Plenty!

Airplanes.

Some strange power attached to the heart, making them still beating alive, hot and radiating vitality.

"Do you guarantee the freshness of the ingredients?" Su Ye sneered.

Then.

On a high platform.

The priests looked at each other and nodded.

Bishop Moro, who looked like an old man, stood up.

Bang.

With a spirit wood scepter inlaid with gems, he lightly touched the high platform and made a crisp sound.

Spiritual power fluctuates and flickers.

Suddenly, the voice of Bishop Moro was heard throughout the audience.

"Believers!"

"The blood and bravery of the samurai have made the goddess look down!"

"Now, pray!"

"A grand feast is about to take place!"

The atmosphere in the arena became more and more enthusiastic.

Nearly 10,000 people began to pray.

The sound of prayer gradually harmonizes into the sea, like a trickle.

Su Ye frowned slightly, and as the prayer gradually sounded, he felt that a vast and majestic energy field was converging in the arena.

This has produced a certain suppression of the power of his divine sense.

Then.

In the middle of the corridor, a group of priests came out.

Behind them, the accompanying soldiers were escorting slaves, and they were crowded!

The number of these slaves is nearly a thousand, and their position is also very obvious!

Sacrifice!

"This scale? In the previous martial arts battles in front of the gods, were they all on this scale? ”

Moore was horrified.

"Not really, but these months...... The frequency and number of sacrifices began to increase dramatically. ”

Nether shook her head, a hint of worry in her eyes.

With such a crazy blood sacrifice, even the priests could not get a sense of security.

He can sit in his seat today, another day...... Maybe it's one of the sacrifices that lead the neck to be killed in the field......

Nether shuddered and lowered her head with a gloomy gaze.

At this point, the slaves were brought into the ring and forced to kneel.

The priest walked past the slaves with a short knife in his hand, and killed them in batches with great skill!

And with the continuous death of slaves and the smooth progress of blood sacrifices, in the arena, above the statues of gods, bright red blood light bloomed, like water waves!

Faintly visible, in this blood light, mixed with a few wisps of gold.

"Hmm......" Su Ye snorted softly.

After the Blood Sacrifice, the suppressive power in the arena continued to increase.

The power of his divine consciousness was completely suppressed back into the silver ring, and he could not release a single ounce, and could only observe the world with Moore's eyes.

"How can I suppress the power of my divine consciousness to such a degree?"

Su Ye was startled.

His divine consciousness has reached the level of crystallization perfection, and due to the cultivation of the "Six Desires Secret Codex", it has become more condensed and pure.

If you want to be like this, completely suppress the power of his divine consciousness and not be able to release a single bit, which means that the power of this divine idol is of extremely high quality!

"I didn't enter the city without permission, and I was right."

Su Ye couldn't help but think.

And at this time.

As the blood sacrifice reached its peak, the last slave was also killed and fell to the ground.

The power of the arena has reached an extreme!

Ninety-nine living hearts beating, more than a thousand lives and souls, supplemented by the sincere prayers of 10,000 people......

Tick.

Flowing with a magnificent luster, golden-red blood, formed out of thin air, dripping into the golden bowl in the hands of the idol.

Soon.

In the golden bowl, the golden red blood overflowed, exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations, and the alluring fragrant smell was tangy, like a divine object!

It is completely unimaginable how evil and bloody its refining process is!

Cultivation Medicine!

With the help of Moore's vision, Su Ye looked at the statue from afar, and his heart moved slightly.

"Is this the alchemy technique of Far South Continent? …… Based on blood sacrifices, with the spirit of faith as a catalyst, with the help of rituals...... If the blood sacrifice is eliminated, it seems that there are some merits? ”

Su Ye observed and muttered.

Yaoguang's way of alchemy, as far as he knew, below the fourth order, was mostly the path of grass and trees.

After the fourth order, it is said that there is a golden stone Dan Dao?

But alchemy with faith in mind? This kind of technique, Su Ye is really unheard of.

"God-Given Technology ......"

"Also, in the transcendent world, high-level existence is the key to everything."

Su Ye pondered.

Then, the golden-red blood in the hand of the god's golden bowl quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This sacrifice, the goddess is very satisfied!"

Bishop Moro explained.

"Huh...... It's just a trick. Su Ye sneered.

After the golden red blood was refined, the energy field that enveloped the whole audience dissipated, and Su Ye's divine consciousness was released.

In his senses, the golden-red blood produced by the Blood Sacrifice was definitely not consumed by the Goddess of Abundance, but somehow, teleported away!

"Harvesting blood sacrifices to cultivate great medicine, this is the purpose of the Divine Front Martial Arts!"

So...... Where are so many great medicines used?

However, Su Ye's cognition of the gods is still a little thin, and it is difficult to figure out the purpose by simply guessing.

"But why should I guess?" Su Ye couldn't help but smile.

He looked at Bishop Moro in the room.

Bishop of the Temple, Second Order Priest.

With such a status and strength, in Aino City, it can be ranked in the top ten, right?

He was even instructed to preside over the [Martial Arts in Front of the Gods]......

"He knows a lot of things, there should be a lot of ......"

Su Ye was determined.

……

The next few days.

Kamizen martial arts fights continued, and became more frequent.

From once a week, to once every three days.

And the frequency has accelerated, and the scale of the blood sacrifice has increased instead of decreasing!

Phew!

Moore is agile and fast, blessed by the Wind Charm and the Silver Ring.

With this extreme speed, under the acceleration of his thinking brought by the silver ring, he easily pierced the opponent's skull with the long sword in his hand!

Moore's opponent fell with reluctance and remorse!

This man also has spells, but unfortunately, the speed is too slow, and the perfection has not had time to cast it.

"Lord Moore has won!"

"It's so fast, it's all afterimage...... Did you see that? ”

"Worthy of the Wind's Moore."

Moore left the stage and left the audience to talk.

"Great, you've won again......"

Nether said enthusiastically.

Moore was pleasant, but a little absent-minded.

He could feel a cold gaze locking on him.

Bishop Moro.

Second-order priest, with the movement of his fingers, he can crush his own existence......

However, there was no fear in Moore's heart.

On the contrary, there is some expectation.

"Tonight, you're out of town."

Su Ye's voice sounded in his ears.

"Yes, Your Highness Su!"

Moore replied respectfully.

(End of chapter)