Xuantian Sanctuary.

As the two holy places in the Xuantian Great World, the Xuantian Sacred Domain is second to none in terms of the vastness of its territory and the prosperity of it. In this vast and endless area, an endless number of people live. And the vast majority of them are descendants of the Xuanxin Heavenly Girl Clan.

The quality and quantity of the people are one of the criteria for measuring the strength of a party's ancient ethnic heritage. And the number of descendants owned by the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan is as high as 10 billion. And unlike the Emperor Demon Clan, as a descendant of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, they have more or less inherited a trace of the Xuanxin Holy Vein in their bodies. It's just that the power of the bloodline contained in it is extremely thin and almost negligible.

Of course, the sheer volume also decides something. For example, among these people, there is a very small chance that some people will be born with strong blood. And once these people are discovered, they will be sent to the Holy Clan, baptized, and thus become a side branch of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan.

Although it is only a side branch, for these descendants, it is tantamount to a step to the sky. You must know that among any ancient ethnic group, the status of the ancient ethnic group is the lowest and lowest. Those who can become side branches, whether it is status or treatment, will be drastically changed.

Therefore, the popularity of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan is higher than that of other ancient clans, including the Emperor Demon Clan. Almost every moment, there will be a steady stream of descendants who will be sent into the land of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan.

It's just that in the recent period, I don't know for what reason, the speed at which the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan absorbed the descendants was faster than ever. As long as the Xuanxin Holy Vein contained in his body was even one line higher than the normal situation, he would be taken away by the envoy of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan.

Although this situation is a bit strange, it is a pie-in-the-sky good thing for the people. Therefore, as long as they find signs of awakening in someone's bloodline, no matter whether they can succeed in the end or not, they will notify the messenger stationed in this area as soon as possible, and then happily send the person away.

At this time, in the central holy city of the Xuantian Holy Domain, on the top of a towering temple, a graceful figure was in his hand. The breeze blows, and the figure flutters around his clothes, like a fairy. It's just that there is a hint of coldness in those slender eyes.

The Holy Lord of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, Jade Wanqing.

During this time, Yu Wanqing's mood can be described as extremely bad. The Xuanxin Holy Maiden Clan was stationed in the Holy Tower Land all over the Ancient Realm, and under the joint efforts of the major ancient clans, it was constantly destroyed. The supremacy of the past is constantly being weakened by provocations. The influence of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan on the ancient realm and the major ancient clans has also shrunk significantly. And the culprit who caused all this was Chu Ling, who controlled the land of the gods.

Yu Wanqing deliberately provoked the Heavenly Ancient Clan to join forces against Chu Ling, but she never dreamed that Chu Ling would actually play such a beautiful counterattack. Not only did it resolve the crisis caused by the encirclement and suppression of the Divine Tomb City by the Heavenly Ancient Clan, but also used the Land of the Divine Fall as a hole card to make the Heavenly Ancient Clan turn against the water one after another, turning their guns against the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan.

"A little scumbag, also looking at subverting my Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan? You are really delusional! Now, let you be proud for a while, and after the plan of this palace is perfected, this palace will let you know what will happen if you go against this palace!" Her gaze looked ahead, the corners of her lips curled slightly with a hint of cruelty. At this moment, her originally graceful and luxurious beautiful face was shocked to have a more hideous color.

In front of the temple where Yu Wanqing stood, there was a huge flat land that was incomparably spacious. Above the flat ground, a thick mist swirls around. And in that mist, there seemed to be a trace of strange blood-colored mist floating in it.

Such a strange fog blocked everyone's view. No one knew what was hidden in the fog. And if you penetrate this layer of dense fog, you will be able to find that in fact, this area that is completely isolated and covered is actually the holy land and forbidden place of the Xuanxin Heavenly Maiden Clan, where the ancestral tower is located!

It's just that the current area has undergone drastic changes compared to the past. As far as the eye can see, it is a huge basin like a sinkhole. In the middle of the basin, the majestic and ancient ancestral pagoda stands. It's just that on the ground, there are blood-colored marks the thickness of ordinary people's fingers. These blood-colored traces were outlined and intertwined into a huge blood web, and an eerie heart-palpitating fluctuation quietly spread out of it.

The outer perimeter of the blood web, the edge of this sinkhole, was surrounded by a large number of huge white altars. The whole of these altars is a forest white color, like a pile of bones. And around the altar, there are countless corpses and bones. At a glance, it looks like a ghost domain of nine ghosts, which is creepy.

And on the heads of those corpses and bones, even if they have turned into white bones, you can still see the fear and pain left over from their lives. It's as if they died of hatred after experiencing unimaginable torture.

At the top of each altar, a hundred feet of blood flame rose. In the blood flames, you can faintly see many figures struggling in pain. And the most bizarre thing is that those figures seem to be roaring wildly, but no sound comes out.

Blood flames rose, and the figure in it eventually turned into a skeleton, which was then mercilessly thrown and fell under the altar. At this time, at the bottom of the White Bone Altar, there was a wisp of blood that overflowed and then injected into the blood net in the sinkhole.

When the blood lines converge under the ancient tower, they will turn into wisps of eerie dark red air, and then rise upwards and penetrate into the interior of the ancient tower.

The original ancient and sacred Zu Pagoda now has strange red spots on the surface, like a plague virus. And in the Zu Tower, a terrible scream was faintly heard.

An old figure emerged from the thick fog, and then came to Yu Wanqing's body, which was the high priest. It's just that today's high priest, whose face is already extremely old, looks even more withered, and it looks as if his life is short. Like a candle in the wind, it will fall at any time.

"The next batch of descendants will be delivered soon, how is the progress now?" Yu Wanqing's eyes fell, she looked at the high priest, and asked in a cold voice.

"This speed is already the limit, and the Blood Soul Sacrifice can only go so far. If you speed up the progress, you won't be able to suppress Zuta. The High Priest said weakly, his rickety figure crumbling.

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