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While thinking about it, the solemn voice of the Zhan Tai patriarch came from his ears, and the people who knelt down and worshiped below also got up in an instant.

It's obviously just a family sacrifice, but what permeates the scene is the slaughter and desolation that rises to the sky, and perhaps the future they are about to face has been foreshadowed.

Feng Qingyang was silent, he stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the Zhan Tai patriarch on the altar from afar, he didn't have any sense of belonging to this place, you know, he had only obtained the status of a gold medal guest for a few days.

Unlike other guest secretaries, there is a lingering worry and melancholy, in the end, they have been attached to the Zhan Tai family for too long, so that the sudden birthday crisis at this time made them feel a little helpless.

For a long time, these guests have enjoyed the countless offerings of the Zhan Tai family, and naturally they have done many unsightly things for them.

It's very simple, the enemy must be all over the world, covered by the Zhan Tai family, they don't feel anything, but once something happens to the Zhan Tai family, then they will definitely bear the brunt and become the first choice for the enemy to kill.

Therefore, the current Keqing, and the Zhan Tai family can be described as both glory and loss, once the war starts, they have no chance to escape and defect.

The people from all directions stood around the central altar, although there were no war horses, but the neat pace and the common slaughter rendered this place a kind of golden iron horse.

The funny thing is that everyone has a feeling that the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Feng Qingyang secretly felt interesting, so he didn't show off, and quietly stood at the back of the crowd, experiencing the last trace of calm before the crisis, because he knew that maybe after a while, the entire Western Pole Holy City would be in turmoil.

And that riot must be a river of blood, countless fights, the existence of the entire West Pole Holy City, and the collapse of the small world, not only represents the crystallization of the world, but also represents the decline of a family.

This kind of super family that has been entrenched in the Western Pole Holy City for countless years has a rich heritage, and the treasures and elixirs are naturally innumerable, once there is no suppression from the small world, then they will be attacked by a brutal and inhumane group.

At that time, Feng Qingyang didn't know how many people present could survive, but he knew in his heart that it was definitely a handful, after all, once the war started, the loser would be the loser, and the end would be an incomparably inhumane massacre.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots can solve the future troubles with a long way, which is not only the consistent style of the wind and the clear, but also the rules of the spiritual world, the world of the weak and the strong, it is so simple.

sighed in his heart, his eyes skipped over everyone and stayed on Zhan Taiyou, although this woman had only known each other for a day, he couldn't bear to fall under the impending crisis like this.

It can be said that the crisis encountered by the Zhan Tai family was shocked to the extreme, almost to the point of extinction, and I am afraid that Xuan Luo, who was hidden in the anti-heaven illusion array, never thought that this day would come so quickly.

"When the catastrophe is coming, I want to see if you are fighting for power or unanimous with the outside world. Feng Qingyang underestimated, his eyes flashed with essence, thinking back to the Zhan Tai people who came to find him in the past few days, such as Zhan Taiwang.

They don't seem to be aware of the impending crisis that the family is facing, and their pursuit of power is still unstoppable, and they are still discussing the eradication of dissidents. But how do they know that under the nest, there is a truth that the eggs are finished?

To put it mildly, the news that the Zhan Tai family's small world is about to collapse is probably like a bird with wings, flying all over the entire Western Pole Holy City.

It seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, the entire West Pole Holy City is undercurrent, especially the killing he encountered in the small courtyard when he first came to Zhan Tai's house, and now that he thinks about it, maybe there was an omen before this.

......

Standing on the huge altar, the pitch-black robe on his body covered his body, revealing only a wrinkled face, he tilted his head and looked at the sky that had passed dawn at this time.

The blue void was like a crystal, just a glance almost made people take their eyes away, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, looking at its appearance, as if he had the worst in his heart.

"The sky has no eyes, and if you want to destroy my Zhan Tai clan, the small world will collapse, and my family's future luck will be broken, so that my Zhan Tai family will inherit tens of thousands of years and go into decline, and come to an end......"

His tone was sonorous and powerful, revealing an indescribable emotion, and many of the female clansmen of the Zhan Tai clan lowered their heads, their eyes turned red, and they wept in low voices.

The sound of desolation filled the sky, and the kind of silence that was better than sound at this time, even if the wind was clear, was a little unnatural.

He is not from the Zhan Tai family, so naturally he doesn't have that feeling, and the reason why he came here is just to inquire about the news of Yanhuo.

If the Zhan Tai clan fell, it would be a big deal for him to hide his breath, change his face, and go to other families, and now he still stays again, in the final analysis, it is also because of selfishness, somehow, he is very interested in the world crystallization that they say.

And now that he can participate in the clan sacrifice, he will naturally have the opportunity to intervene in the small world, and at that time, he will not be able to say that he will get some unexpected creation.

"The clansmen don't have to cry, the sky has no eyes, and they want to kill us, but are we just the kind of soft persimmons that are crushed and kneaded?

The small world collapsed, and we still have the Supreme Dao Weapon, and with the Supreme Dao Weapon, no one can attack my Zhan Tai Clan, unless he wants to break the net. ”

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly stopped, and he looked at the faces of everyone in the four directions, and sure enough, after his words, everyone's faces improved almost instantly.

"The small world is gone, we still have the Supreme Dao weapon, and the disciples of the family Tianjiao, we can step on countless chaotic places and open up a new small world, and once our small world collapses, there will be a world crystallization, as long as we can open up a new small world and integrate it into it.

Then, our little world will reach an unprecedented strength, and what will we be afraid of at that time? Even if the Heavenly Dao sends bad luck, we can carry it and get through. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang nodded his head, Patriarch Zhan Tai said well, in short, until the last moment, who will know the result and the answer?

Moreover, the words of the Zhan Tai patriarch were extremely inciting, and almost after these words were spoken, all the clansmen changed their sad faces, and their vigorous murderous aura rose to the sky to stir up the situation in all directions, alarming the Quartet.

"If you can carry it, then I will really help you once, and it can be regarded as repaying the favor of that old thing in Xuanluo. ”

With the high-spirited atmosphere, the wind is clear and clear, at least now I don't have the previous disappointment, so that in the future development of events, there will be more changes.

"Although this small world is an unprecedented crisis for my Zhan Tai family, if it passes, it will make us reborn and reborn!"