The wind was blowing, the wailing was terrible, and the pale yellow flames that shook violently could be extinguished at any moment, and the atmosphere of the altar became strange and cold.

For a while, Ling Qingyun's hands and feet were cold, and he felt that his soul was invaded by a chill, he felt the demon whispering in his ear, and the cold palm climbed up to his shoulder, but the most amazing thing was that the blood light on the stone platform was surging, and a miserable white and transparent phantom appeared, vaguely but vaguely able to distinguish the human form!

"Woo!" This phantom is less than half the height of Ling Qingyun-or the ghost raises its head and wails, its body trembles violently, its color changes from pale to gray and black, it looks like it may disappear at any time, but it lasts for a long time in the yin wind, it seems to be thinking in the pain and wailing, and the light and extinction in the eyes are especially intense!

Ling Qingyun stood still, cautiously looking at the ghost that seemed to be struggling, he found that this ghost did not give him a sense of threat, the threat came from the altar, and this ghost that emerged from blood was......

"Uh......h No, ......" flickered a few times, the ghost appeared more illusory, but the body was solidified, and it was clearly a middle-aged man in a battle suit, not a savage, but an outside human!

At this time, he was in a daze, letting out an unconscious howl, but suddenly he seemed to regain consciousness and stretched out his palm to Ling Qingyun like drowning.

"Don't ...... Help ......" his voice trembled, he begged, trembling, but he was sucked into the stone platform by an unknown force, and couldn't help screaming, his voice was several times more poignant, Ling Qingyun saw that his scalp was numb, and his sword had been drawn in half, ready to deal with the increasingly strong threat of death!

When half of the ghost's body was put into the stone platform, his eyes widened and he screamed like a ghost, and Ling Qingyun also retreated in horror in the even more poignant yin wind!

He saw that the phantom that gathered from the yin wind, in response to the altar faith and the fresh blood sacrifice, was scarlet, like a Shura who killed millions, like the most hideous beast king, he couldn't judge this image, he only felt the strong evil qi, blood qi and terrifying coercion shook his soul, and he heard a wild laugh that was not a material sound wave.

This is the god that the savage tribe believes in, a powerful and violent blood shadow! At this moment, this god turned into a blood-red whirlwind, laughing like a millstone and grinding away the pale ghost, and the ghost that was apparently a warrior from the outside world screamed as if it had seen the most terrifying thing, and finally died.

I was afraid that the blood god in his eyes was far more terrifying than what Ling Qingyun had seen, he was devoured soul, and he really penetrated this terrifying divine power in the face of death!

The ghost disappeared, and the blood shadow was still lingering, like a gust of scarlet wind floating at will, and then turned into a savage giant shadow standing on the altar, as if a fierce wolf roared at the moon, Ling Qingyun was unable to move at all under the terrifying pressure, he was sure that the strength of this blood god was terrifying, even if it was not a spirit level existence, it was still standing at the peak of the Spirit Hua Realm, how could he be able to fight against this Stone Spirit Realm!

"Hehe......" Surrounded by blood shadows, Ling Qingyun seemed to hear this playful and mad laughter, a kind of cold aura brushed across his face, as if he had been licked by a giant beast with his tongue to determine the qualifications of the prey, as the first day of Nanming, Ling Qingyun, who could cut the golden body, encountered such a dangerous situation for the first time, he was simply a fish on the chopping board, and he was slaughtered by others!

There was a mist of blood drifting through his head without hindrance, and for a time, the scene of his body being cut off, the scene of his head being placed on the altar, the scene of flesh being torn off piece by piece, the scene of his soul being shattered and annihilated in the blood-colored whirlwind, brought boundless pain and fear, and he had completely disappeared from the world! The blood-colored god smiled before his eyes, and made him obediently sacrifice his flesh and soul, and live forever as his slave and blood food......

"Get out!" With a loud shout, accompanied by an amazing bang, the golden sword burst out violently, the flames were extinguished, the yin wind suddenly stopped, and the blood shadow and mist collapsed in the golden light together, Ling Qingyun seemed to hear a low shout, but he couldn't tell whether it was a roar or a cold snort, he didn't care about anything when he slashed out the strongest sword light, and rushed out of this nightmare altar with all his strength, and rushed through the hiding woods without stopping, until a moment suddenly woke up and stopped.

There was no pain of being torn and devoured, no pressure of suffocation, no howling wind and cold atmosphere, the blood-colored gods did not chase him, and he got rid of the nightmare.

He turned around and tried to peek at the altar, but unfortunately the fog blocked him and he couldn't see it clearly, but the shadow of the flame seemed to disappear, extinguished by his sword intent at the moment of crumbling.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly hid in a hidden place, I have to say that he was lucky, there were no savages running so wildly, otherwise the situation would not be much better than facing the Blood God.

"It's just a projection, a bluff!" Then he made a judgment, the blood god was just here to enjoy the sacrifice, he could only intimidate him, but he didn't have the ability to really make a move, of course, there was also a possibility, the blood god didn't want to kill him, and deliberately let him go, but Ling Qingyun didn't feel that this murderous existence was necessary to do so.

"These savages believed in such a god and even used living sacrifices. Looking back, Ling Qingyun's heart was heavy, the person in front of him had clearly just died, maybe he fell into the fog with him, but in the end he died at the altar of the savage, his soul was devoured by the blood god, which was really chilling, and under the pressure of the blood god, it was difficult for him to use his sword at all, and he couldn't save him.

"Even if the Blood God Projection is dispersed for a while, I don't have a way to take away the ghost, as long as he continues to stay on the altar, isn't he going to be devoured by the Blood God?" Thinking of this, Ling Qingyun smiled bitterly, it was the first time he had seen a ghost, and it was also the first time he had seen a god, but this ghost was wronged and pathetic, and this god was as fierce as a demon.

A commotion made Ling Qingyun hide his figure, trying to restrain his aura to the most insignificant, he saw a tall thin old man wearing a gray leaf robe leading hundreds of savages to the altar, and there was a discussion and dispute under the altar that had just made a commotion, and finally the thin old man took two followers to the altar, the torch was rekindled, and the old man came down and raised his arms and shouted.

"God manifests the spirit, bless us!"

Hearing this, the savages cheered one after another, and after a period of celebration, they went back to their respective homes, but Ling Qingyun was cold, this old man was only afraid that he was a sorcerer shaman, and his aura was unfathomable, so that he didn't dare to look at it at all, for fear of being discovered by the powerful perception of such a strong man.

"His spiritual power seems to be very strong, and he is afraid that he will confirm that the sacrifice has been devoured by the gods. He secretly thought to himself that the average savage probably didn't know that the sacrifice would be devoured souls, and this was obviously the leader's figure who knew that this was the case and sacrificed human beings alive, allowing his fellow clans to be devoured souls, which showed the ruthlessness and madness.

Fortunately, they were satisfied when they learned that the gods were visibly spiritual, and they did not search further, otherwise it would have been difficult to escape. Until all the savages left, Ling Qingyun walked out of the bushes again and spied into the innermost area of the savage tribe.

Passing through the altar, a larger group of stone houses appeared in front of you, and you could see burly savages walking with giant dogs, giant deer knights flying by, and many more slaves toiling...... This is the living quarters of the riders, who in turn live in much more luxury than the adult wildlings, each with multiple slaves.

"Big brother, give saliva to drink...... There is a slave who is sweating profusely, and the sweat is soaked in the flesh and blood behind him, and he asks his master for water, and all that greets him is the whistling rattan!

"Don't be lazy!" the owner twitched twice, then took out a piece of meat and fed it to the green wolf beside him, caressing its neck, extremely affectionate.

Ling Qingyun was chilled, this pair of masters and slaves had the same skin color, and their faces were eight points similar, according to the dialogue, they were obviously brothers, they actually regarded their own clan, and even brothers as slaves!

He also glimpsed human bones or complete human heads in some of the houses, and they used them as proof of martial arts and showed off their capital, and Ling Qingyun understood that the stronger the strength of these wild men, the more cruel they became, and they moved closer to their gods.

"Huh, scattered positioning stones?" Suddenly, Ling Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he picked up a familiar stone.

"Maybe some of the savages didn't want to leave it behind, so they took it. Ling Qingyun was in a happy mood, since he saw the cruel face of the savages, he didn't plan to get along with them friendly, and the savages were also arresting him, and even taking live sacrifices from outsiders, the two sides really went to the opposite side, even if they killed people, let alone pick up a stone?

Of course, it was faster to break into the house and steal, and these riders even had a positioning stone in their hands, but it was also much more dangerous to do so, and Ling Qingyun didn't plan to take such a risk for the time being.

"Hmm, can you use your spiritual power to feel the direction of other positioning stones?" Ling Qingyun fed his spiritual power into the positioning stone and probed for a while, as if he was on a chessboard, looking around, there were several large chess pieces around him that were shining brightly, and there were many small chess pieces that were slightly dim and constantly moving, and there were more chess pieces in the distance, and the farther away they were, the more dim they became.

"These few shining places should be high-level positioning stones, always guiding the direction, well, this place should be the previous altar, and there are also six important places or important members?" Ling Qingyun secretly judged: "It is these riders who move, the farther ones represent other settlements, and the farthest ones are those who go out hunting...... Oh, there's a high-level positioning stone and a large number of positioning stones leaving quickly, is it the cavalry from before?"

He knew that it was indeed convenient to have this positioning stone, but there was a flaw, that is, his position would also be exposed, and he tried to avoid it.

"Is there a way to cut off the connection with other positioning stones?" Ling Qingyun tried, using his spiritual power to erase a nearby chess piece, and then observed the owner of the positioning stone—he was still bathing the mount, without the slightest discoloration, no wonder, no one would always use spiritual power to probe the positioning stone, even if he explored, he might not be able to find that a little of the hundreds of points of light suddenly disappeared.

"I did erase the object from my locating stone, but I can't determine if my location disappeared from the opposing locating stone. Ling Qingyun frowned, he had to find another positioning stone to try, otherwise he didn't know where to cry just by erasing others from his own positioning stone, but in the end it would become a dark enemy and a bright one.

"This mental power is consumed very quickly...... It's strange that I don't see that the savages use the positioning stone without mental energy. Ling Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and withdrew his spiritual power from the positioning stone, but saw that the positioning stone was glowing slightly, mainly pointing to the six directions, that is, the direction of the six high-level positioning stones, as for the surrounding positioning stones, they were dispensable and very dim.

"This is their normal usage, maybe they don't even know how to use spiritual power?" Ling Qingyun was a little skeptical, after all, he had never seen a wild man use spiritual means, only the old man in the robe had amazing spiritual power, which was considered an anomaly, if this was the case, the situation was in his favor, he could use his spiritual power to feel the position of the wild man in detail, but the other party was unaware.

"Anyway, it's finally rewarding. Ling Qingyun sighed lightly, and then followed the guidance and advanced towards the nearest tribe land......