Chapter 37: Blood Sacrifice?
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Boom Boom!
The attacks flew wildly, the energy overflowed, and in an instant, the scene was chaotic.
The roars, the sounds of fighting, and the screams continued to echo in the Valley of the Divine Trees.
Just when Yang Chun rushed down the altar regardless of life and death, Yang Yi moved, although Yang Chun and him came from the same family, they were not familiar with each other, and they died when they died, but Yang Chen and Yang Hu could not die.
In fact, at the moment when Yang Chun rushed down the altar, a nameless fire also rose in his heart.
Yang Chun, as the young master of the Yang family, it stands to reason that the interests of the family should be the priority, even if he is really interested in the so-called treasures, he should be decided later, not in the limelight.
You must know that if someone who is stronger than him here grabs a handful, no one will want to give him up.
Before entering the Canglong Realm, he had been with Yang Chun for a while, and he thought that this person was quite scheming, but he didn't expect that in front of the treasure, his true form was revealed.
"Yang Chen, Huzi, the two of you will immediately recruit people from our vein together, and we won't do anything about the treasure!"
The two originally had some thoughts about the treasure, but after seeing the madness of the scene, they also came to their senses.
Leaning slightly, the two returned to him, followed only by Yang Pan and Yang Quan, and the rest of the people obviously rejected the call of the two.
Time was urgent, and Yang Yi didn't want to bother to say more, so he said straightforwardly: "Huzi, the three of you will retreat first, Yang Chen, you go and call Yang Xianxian, if she doesn't come, you don't have to force it, safety first!"
Yang Yi's words were not deliberately suppressed, and Yang Xianxian, who was not far away, naturally heard it.
Immediately, Yang Xianxian walked towards him.
"Is something wrong?" Hearing Yang Xianxian's inquiry, Yang Chen and the others also looked at him.
"Things are a bit complicated, I'll make a long story short, the so-called Origin of the One Realm is just a hoax, and now, we outsiders are like prisoners in a cage, life and death are controlled by others......"
As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and there was some doubt in their expressions.
Yang Yi didn't explain, and said directly to Yang Xianxian: "There's no time to explain, I'll take the three of them out of here first, you and Yang Chen go to your side to call on the clansmen, if there is no one with you, you will immediately evacuate this place!"
"Let's go, I've persuaded those people, but unfortunately, they are all blinded by the treasure!"
Hearing Yang Xianxian's words, Yang Yi waved his hand, and the six of them left in a hurry.
The Valley of the Divine Tree became more and more chaotic, and those who were blinded by the treasure rushed to be the first, fearless of death, and pushed all the way to the altar.
Corpses are everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing!
In just one stick of incense, the Valley of the Divine Tree became a tragic battlefield, like a hellish Shura, with a bloody breath rising to the sky, and the sound of fighting was earth-shattering.
Miserable, incomparably tragic.
After leaning a little, Yang Yi returned to the small group with the four of them.
When they saw Yang Yizhi bringing back the four people, a flash of incredulity flashed in their eyes.
Sure enough, as Zhang Shan said, those people were confused by the treasures in the game, and they didn't believe what they said at all.
For the sake of his own greed, he lost his life, and I have to say that those people are very sad.
Leaning slightly, Su Ding and the others also returned, but their faces were a little ugly, because there were very few people who believed in them.
At this time, the number of members of their group grew to forty-one.
Nangong Tian glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "What should I do at this moment?"
"Wait and see!"
"Wait!"
Falsehood and knowledge are said at the same time!
When everyone heard this, they also sighed secretly, and shifted their gaze to the killing battlefield in the distance.
Blood splattered, and the sound of killing shook the sky.
Every moment, a person or spirit animal fell in a pool of blood.
Cruel and realistic, only no one retreated.
The altar exudes a misty color, and the ethereal aura intoxicates countless living beings. Even if you give your life, you have no regrets.
The killing never stops.
With the passage of time, the corpses around the altar have long been piled up, and the blood is flowing like a river.
However, those cultivators and spirit beasts still rushed forward without hesitation.
Once, once you have obtained the origin of the world, everything you have lost can be replaced.
A rich bloody aura permeated the entire Divine Tree Valley, and the Divine Tree Valley was like a blood-colored gauze cloth.
The air also became viscous, and a faint blood mist rose into the air, adding a bit of hideousness to the Valley of the Divine Tree.
......
The red sun moved westward, but dusk was approaching.
The killing on the battlefield was still going on, and after half a day of killing, many people had already been eroded by the bloody qi.
At this moment, they became pure killing machines, until the last trace of strength in their bodies was exhausted, and then they were destroyed by the followers.
Those spirit beasts were even more unbearable, half of the hundreds of thousands of spirit beasts had fallen.
Night fell quietly.
The night breeze blows, the yin wind gusts, and the rich bloody smell is enough to suffocate people.
The killing has not stopped, it continues.
The night passed quietly in the slaughter.
The red sun is rising, and the purple air is coming from the east!
When the first rays of sunlight shone on the Divine Tree Valley, everyone discovered that at some point, countless blood clouds had drifted in the sky above the Divine Tree Valley.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know if you feel it, I feel that a crisis is quietly approaching!"
After Xin Wuxian finished speaking, his face was also extremely dignified.
Everyone looked at each other and nodded, all of them were the pride of the sky, and they naturally had a sense of the crisis in the dark.
"It seems that we can't sit still like this, but what are the people behind it calculating?"
"Is it so that we can kill each other?"
As soon as Hou Ji's words fell, Yang Yi's mind exploded with a 'boom', as if he had thought of something?
"Blood sacrifice! The people behind the scenes plan to use the entire realm of creatures for blood sacrifice. Xia Du exclaimed, his face was also full of horror.
Rumble!
These words were like a bomb thrown into the crowd and woke everyone up.
"Since the people behind the scenes didn't do it themselves, what scruples do we have to think about it, as long as we have one goal, that is, to get out of here alive, without further ado, we will go all out to destroy those corpses and mountains of blood. ”
When everyone had made a decision, they began to act.
Although some people have some doubts about this, they don't say much, because they can't afford to gamble and don't dare to gamble.
Once you lose the bet, there is only one end, and that is to die.
After admonishing Yang Chen and the others a few words, they went their separate ways.
At this moment, Yang Yi no longer hid his strength, and operated the magic power of the Northern Whale Swallow.
Suddenly, a devouring whirlpool with a radius of thousands of zhang appeared around him, and where the whirlpool passed, it dug three feet into the ground, and not a single grass grows.
At the same time, he also activated the Wind Resisting Technique, turning into a clear breeze and constantly shuttling through the Shenmu Valley.
As soon as the whirlpool came out, it also alarmed many people.
Yang Yi turned into a tornado, and then assisted by the Northern Whale Swallow, and everywhere he went, the corpse mountains and the sea of blood all disappeared.
The bones and blood of the corpse are of little use to others, but he has the magical power of the Northern Whale Swallow, which can refine the origin of all things, and these flesh and bones are turned into treasures when they fall into his hands.
When outsiders saw this, they only thought that he had annihilated these bones.
At this time, a strange scene appeared in the Valley of the Divine Tree.
A huge tornado kept passing by, but it avoided the killing fields, and the bones were left in the places it passed, and the rivers of blood disappeared.