Chapter 567: The Key to Blood

Gao Han lifted the shaman in his hand and walked towards the so-called holy mountain in their mouths, along the way, Gao Han did not find anything abnormal, but when he just entered the holy mountain, Gao Han finally noticed that something was wrong.

Because, he always feels a strange aura, following him.

Moreover, when he entered the holy mountain, he found that the gravity around him suddenly became very large, and Gao Han felt that his body seemed to be much heavier.

Almost instantly, I understood why those villagers would choose to practice their physique instead of cultivating their true qi, and their strong physique would make them ignore these gravity.

These gravity forces are almost the same as the realm of the Giant Demon Lord, and even heavier when his realm is closed.

Gao Han thought: "What kind of result will it be if the giant force exerts its domain inside?"

The priest had lost his worshippers, as if they were wilting, and he would return to whatever Gao Han asked.

When Gao Han asked about the meaning of the living sacrifice, the shaman's eyes were full of longing: "This is a method handed down by our ancestors, I know from distant ancient books, this holy mountain, which needs to be opened with blood, will create a better future for our people!"

"So what?" Gao Han suddenly had a very bad thought, which seemed to represent something.

"Therefore, every other month, our clan will use the blood of an outsider to sacrifice to the ancestors, hoping to use the key of blood to open a better future for our clan!"

Gao Han felt a chill in his heart: "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless, let's talk about it, how many years have you been doing this kind of thing?"

"Since I was young, I began to do it when I read the ancient books handed down by my ancestors, and now, it has been almost fifty years!"

There seemed to be a flame condensed in Gao Han's chest: "Then." How did you get those people?"

"Of course, even coaxed and deceived, as long as we can achieve our goal and realize the glory of our group, even if it is to kill my own people, I will not hesitate to say it!"

When the shaman said this, he was already obviously a little crazy, and the smile on his face made people look like demons.

"Smack......

Gao Han gave him a slap without hesitation: "It's really a nation with no humanity, but for the sake of its own strength, it sacrifices others." Why don't you sacrifice?"

"If I sacrifice, who can enjoy this world of flowers, even if this nation is strong, what is the point!"

"Smack......

This slap was hit by the Giant Demon Lord, and he didn't hit people lightly, but he actually knocked out half of this person's teeth, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

"What a madman, a demon!"

The Great Power Demon Lord gasped for air next to him, for his own enjoyment. And to do all kinds of despicable things, Gao Han seems to have experienced this kind of thing somewhere.

Suddenly, he remembered Leng Yan's home, the shameless old ancestor of the Lingyu Empire, for his own glory and wealth. He did not hesitate to sacrifice his children and grandchildren.

Like, with the guy in front of him, with the same idea, the same approach.

Both of them are so selfish that they even sacrifice the lives of their descendants and clansmen. but also to fulfill their own interests.

Gradually, they came to the top of the mountain, where three warriors were tied. They were all people with netting waist cards, and Gao Han recognized them almost at a glance.

"You are the silver medal elder of the Cangxi Regions Luo Net Organization?" Gao Han asked lightly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Damn...... Speak!" Gao Han said angrily, and then reacted: "Oh, your mouth is blocked!"

Untying the ropes on their bodies, those people saw Gao Han and saluted: "Meet...... Seven Demons Together...... Who is this?"

They really didn't know what to call Gao Han, so they paused twice, and the Giant Power Demon Lord said lightly: "This is the silver elder of our headquarters, the Ice Demon Lord, and now he is in a group with us, and we are called the Eight Demon Getaway!"

"How did you get caught, I just took a look at their guards, nothing powerful?" Gao Han finally said his question.

"You only defeated those few female men, what about their village chief? He is the most powerful person in this!" The news that broke out from the mouths of those few people shocked Gao Han and the others.

"What, you said that young village chief ......"

At this time, the aura behind Gao Han was finally completely exposed: "Yes, I am the most powerful person here!"

Gao Han was surprised to see that the young man was a little handsome, and very masculine, but the other party's physical cultivation was only in the realm of the galaxy.

"Ice Demon Lord, don't underestimate him, he has no way to fully bloom his strength in this, but he is a dual cultivator inside and outside, and his true qi cultivation has reached the point of a third-order martial soul, and he is the most powerful in it!"

The man who was being helped in the back said, and there was a hint of terror in their eyes as they looked at the young man.

"What do you want, do you want to fight?" Gao Han said with a smile: "Triple Martial Soul, so powerful, this monarch needs you to test my strength!"

"Give me the shaman!" the young village chief stretched out his hand, and without half of the respect he had just given to the shaman, it was as if he wanted a piece of goods.

When the shaman heard this, he frantically shouted in Gao Han's hands: "Don't, don't, please don't hand me over to him, I promise you to enter this holy place, I promise to do it all, as long as you don't talk about it, we will hand it over to him!"

The village chief suddenly smiled, and the smile was so bright, but there was sadness in it: "What? Zel, are you also afraid? When you sent my mother to the altar not long after I was born, why didn't you expect to be today?"

Immediately, he laughed, but there were already tears in the corners of his eyes: "My father was the village chief at the beginning, and you forced him to lead by example, and he sent my mother to the altar with great grief!"

When I was ten years old, my father passed on the exercises that had been passed down from generation to generation to me

All the skills of my family's generations have entered my body, and I have also become the first genius of my clan, but you don't know, I am not a genius, I have relied on the strength accumulated by my ancestors for generations. “

After this person's explanation, Gao Han and the others understood that this person was only in his twenties, but he had the power of a third-order martial soul, which had been accumulated by the power of his ancestors for generations.

The power cultivated by their set of exercises can be passed down from generation to generation, but after the legend is passed on, that person's soul will be scattered forever.

How could this kind of anti-heaven thing not be punished by heaven, so generally their ancestors would never pass on their power, but put it in a container.

But those who have inherited the power of their ancestors will never live to be thirty years old, and this is also due to the curse of heaven.

It is not only this one that he chose this path.

One year, he traveled outside and fell in love with a girl outside, and got married and became pregnant.

He brought it back to the clan, but unexpectedly, this shaman was worried that there was no one to sacrifice alive, and when he saw the woman he brought, he couldn't help but pull her down on the holy mountain and sacrifice her alive.

Including the child in his belly, he smiled and said: "It's really good, this time is the best, I didn't expect that if I sacrificed one life, but successfully gave two lives to the ancestors, they will be happy!"

That night, this young man chose to sacrifice himself to inherit that power.

However, this kind of power is still not enough, because he always has guards by his side, and he always lives in the holy mountain and rarely comes out.

Moreover, the shaman also saw his thoughts, and kept guarding against him.

When the guy enters the holy mountain, Zhenyuan will be suppressed, so when he saw Gao Han and the others finally snatch it away, he knew that the opportunity had come.

What he said just now was because he knew that if he fell into the hands of this person, there would be no good end.

Gao Han listened to all the narration of the young man, and lifted the shaman in his hand: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to be so vicious, I think now I should let you eat the consequences!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw the priest in his hand into the young man's hand.

The village chief is now in tears: "Thank you, thank you really! You didn't expect to fall back into my hands, you should be responsible for your evil deeds!"

"Come on, the village chief has rebelled!" the shaman shouted as soon as he left the high cold.

The people below all came up, and they didn't know what to do when they saw the situation in front of them.

"The glory of the Holy Clan, beheading people for decades, will eventually become the glory of our clan!" The shaman suddenly said: "This is what the ancient books say, he doesn't want my clan to return to glory and kill this traitor!"

All the villagers stirred up: "Kill, kill, kill......"

Gao Han was thinking about what the shaman said just now: "Everyone be quiet, I think there is something wrong with this sentence?"

Hearing that Gao Han actually questioned the ancient teachings, all the villagers walked towards Gao Han instead.

The village chief waved his hand and blocked in front of Gao Han: "Do you believe my last sentence as the village chief, believe it, just listen to all his words!"

However, no one paid attention to them, and they continued to move forward, and the power in their bodies began to burst out.

The village chief's eyes were sad, and Gao Han snatched the shaman over: "So, I'm going to trouble you again!"

In the eyes of the shaman, the current Gao Han is like a devil. hurriedly said: "Stop, it's okay for us to listen to their words...... Yes, the so-called brainstorming ......" (to be continued......