After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Chapter 500 And 87th Sacrifice To Heaven



Chapter 500 And 87th Sacrifice To Heaven

boom!

Before Meng Hao could react, he took Shi Yue's palm, groaned, and fell out several dozen feet.

"Shi Yue, what are you doing?"

Mengyao jumped up and scolded Shi Yue angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he spewed blood, the blood was the blood of black internal organs.

The palm of Shi Yue's sneak attack was very powerful. Although the realm of Mengyao was one level higher, the spiritual medium Wu Xue was very weak, and he was severely injured on the spot, losing at least half of his strength.

"Stone Moon!"

The angry Wu Shanhuai, the blood energy gathered in the air into a big blood-colored hand of ten feet in the air, instantly enveloped Shi Yue, and grabbed Shi Yue from the air.

Shi Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Huai Uncle, we can't listen to Mengyao, listen to her, we will definitely be wiped out today, and we will all have to die."

"Surrender to the witch goddess, this is our only way out."

"I'm saving everyone!"

"Quickly surrender to the Witch God Cult!"

At this moment, the saintess of the Witch God Sect resounded again in the Youdu Great Array: "Shi Yue, you did a good job. After today, I will be a member of the Witch God Sect."

"As long as you can convince these old dudes to surrender, this saint will be rewarded!"

Meng Yu was furious and said to Wu Shan Huai: "Kill her!"

"Such traitors really deserve to die."

Wu Shanhuai's condensed blood-colored hand immediately tightened, preparing to crush Shi Yue to death.

"Grandfather, save me!"

Shi Yue screamed in horror.

"Wu Shanhuai, you dare to hurt my granddaughter?!"

Suddenly, an old man came out of nowhere, his whole body was full of gray blood, and he punched Wu Shanhuai with all his strength.

This person is Shi Yue's grandfather, Shi Qiming, the elder of the Jiuli Tianshi clan. He possesses Tianshi witch blood, is extremely powerful, and is proficient in the power of petrification.

"Shi Qiming, you dare!"

Wu Shanhuai was furious, turned his head and punched, and hit Shi Qiming head-on!

boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the two of them flew out respectively. Both of them were from the bloodline of middle-grade ancient witches, bloodlines known for their strength, and no one could do anything about the other.

However, Wu Shanhuai's arm lost its blood and turned gray, as if it was about to turn into stone.

This is the petrified witch blood of the Tianshi family.

"Shi Qiming, now is not the time for infighting!" Wu Shanhuai shouted loudly.

Shi Qiming took this opportunity to save Shi Yue, and he snorted coldly: "The granddaughter of the old man is right, we have fallen into the great formation of Youdu, and we cannot escape, and there is an ancient blood killing formation behind it. following us."

"It's not worth dying here."

"I agree to rely on the witch god to teach me to come to this old man."

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they are all hesitating.

Meng Qi immediately scolded: "Everyone, listen to me."

"The people here are all from the ancient tribes of the Wu clan, and they are the orthodox places of the Wu clan."

"And the Witch God Cult is a heresy of our Jiuli Witch Clan. If we take refuge in the heresy, our Witch Clan will be considered extinct."

"How much did our ancestors and ancestors pay to fight against the Witch God Cult, should you all forget?"

"Do you want their blood to go in vain?"

Wu Shanhuai shouted loudly, "Listen to all of you. Although Mengyao is a former saint of the Witch God Sect, she is very righteous, so shouldn't you be inferior to her?"

"If you are willing to join forces with my Wushan clan to deal with the Witch God Cult, please come here!"

At this time, an old man whose strength is not weaker than Shi Qiming, with the young people of the clan around him, slowly walked towards Shi Qiming: "Wushanhuai, Mengqi, what you said makes sense."

"However, it has nothing to do with us whether the Jiuli Wu clan's orthodoxy perishes or not. We just don't want to exterminate the clan, so we can't blame the old man."

Immediately afterwards, two more prestigious old men led the younger generation towards Shi Qiming.

The faces of Wu Shanhuai and Meng Yu became more and more ugly, because more and more people presided over the surrender, and only the two of them supported the fight to the end, and the situation became more and more serious.

"Yes, this is your correct and wise choice."

In the sky, the moving laughter of the witch goddess came again, "You foolish people who can't be seen in ancient times, you have been standing still for too long, and you have long since left the times."

"We even forgot that you are a noble witch!"

"During the ancient years, the Wu people were so powerful. They once ruled the ancient land. Our blood flowed with the most ancient glory. We should not forget it, nor should we stay in a corner."

"We will regain our glory and conquer the world. This is what the Witch God Sect will do. Under the wise leadership of our sect leader, we will surely see with our own eyes the day when the Witch Race swept the world."

"The people of our clan who are willing to join the Witch God Sect today will definitely be grateful for their choice in the future."

Listening to the words of the Holy Maiden of the Orchid, many strong people of the ancient tribes, especially the young people, are full of enthusiasm.

"I am willing to join the Witch God Cult and build a career."

"It turns out that we misunderstood the Witch God Cult. If joining the Witch God Cult can achieve dominance, I am also willing to join."

"I don't want to stay in an ancient village anymore and spend my life in a daze. I want to follow the leader of the Witch God Sect, and I want to conquer the world!"

The young people of the Wu clan raised their arms and shouted, throwing themselves towards the Holy Maiden of Orchid.

In a blink of an eye, more than 60% of those who supported surrender.

The rest are still swaying from side to side.

Mengyao rushed to the crown in anger: "Ruolan, are you still lying to confuse the public?"

"What is the Witch God Cult, I know better than that, the Witch God Cult is just a heresy of my Witch Race, a cancer, everything Witch God Cult does, just to satisfy the selfish desires of the leader!"

"As long as the leader of the Witch God Sect is in need, the rest of the people are dead, and they can give up and sacrifice at any time."

"So heretical, to be whitewashed as a savior, it's ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Saintess Youlan sneered: "Mengyao, you are an abandoner of the Witch God Cult, your views are full of prejudice, and whoever achieves great things, how can you not shed blood?"

"Since ancient times, which of the princes and generals is not like a mountain of bones and a river of blood?"

"Our Wu clan, the enemies of the Wushen religion are Taoism and Buddhism. Their strength is far stronger than ours, and their goal has always been to destroy us."

"Do you know why Buddhism and Daoism didn't hurt the ancient tribes of the witch tribe? That's because our witch gods are standing in front."

"When our Witch God Sect is destroyed, you will naturally be unable to escape the fate of extinction."

"When the Witch God Cult achieves its greatness, you will know how stalwart and wise the current leader is!"

At this moment: "Youlan, the old man is here, do you dare to be presumptuous?"

At this moment, in the Youdu Great Array, a bloody old man's voice suddenly appeared.

"Elder Wulong."

"grandfather!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone was shocked.

The person who came was none other than Elder Wulong, the most prestigious person among the ancient tribes of the Wu clan, and the most powerful person, comparable to the middle stage of Jindan.

Seeing the appearance of Oolong, the powerhouses of other ancient witch tribes lowered their gazes slightly, and they were quite awe-inspiring, even those who were willing to join the Witch God Sect.

"Grandfather, your injury—"

Wu Shanhuai immediately rushed in front of Wulong, and Mengyao's face changed greatly. Her biggest support was Wulong.

Unexpectedly, Oolong was seriously injured.

What's even more abhorrent is that Oolong broke into the Youdu Great Array just after he came out of Wushan Cave, and it was troublesome.

The last trump card of the ancient tribes of the witch tribe is gone.

Wulong glanced around, and his face suddenly changed: "It's actually the Youdu Great Array? I didn't expect that the Youdu Great Array actually covered the exit of Wushan Cave."

"The old man's injury is not serious."

Meng Cao quickly said: "Elder Wulong, the powerhouses of the ancient tribes have been rebelled by the witch goddess and have decided to join the witch gods. You must decide this matter."

After finishing speaking, Meng Wei pointed out the powerhouses who betrayed the Wu clan one by one.

"Is there such a thing?"

Oolong was taken aback and looked at Shi Qiming and the others: "Old Shi, what do you mean?"

"Are you going to betray the Witch Race?"

Shi Qiming's eyes flickered and said: "Oolong, we don't want to do this either, but we have now fallen into the Youdu Great Array. If we don't join the Witch God Cult, we will be waiting for death."

Oolong was furious: "A group of short-sighted things!"

"Do you think it's enough to take refuge in the Witch God Cult? Listen to this old man, join forces and fight it out."

"Isn't it the Youdu Great Array? This old man can break it."

Shi Qiming and others responded indifferently, and Shi Yue even said: "Senior, you have suffered heavy losses, how can you break through the great formation?"

Oolong shouted: "This old man is indeed seriously injured, but if you risk this old life and sacrifice your blood to Cang Ming, you will also destroy this secluded formation today."

After finishing speaking, Oolong said to Meng Yu: "Meng Yu, would you like to work with the old man to break through this great formation of Youdu?"

Meng Ao was taken aback and said, "You are talking about the Dafa of Sacrifice to Heaven? Elder Wulong, absolutely must not."

This blood sacrifice method can make Oolong summon the terrifying power of heaven and earth in a short time, but the price is to exchange his life.

Oolong was the most powerful person in the ancient Wu clan. Once he died, the ancient Wu clan would collapse, leaving the witch gods to teach fish and meat.

Wulong said disapprovingly: "Everyone will die sooner or later. This old man uses his life to save everyone out. This is very worthwhile."

Wu Shan's face was full of horror: "Grandfather, if you go, the Wu clan will no longer be able to rely on him."

Wulong looked up to the sky and smiled: "The old man has already seen the bloodline of the god of war of our Wu clan has come into being. He is brilliant, boundless, and powerful. Even if the old man goes, he will definitely lead the ancient Wu clan to victory."

"So, it's not a pity for the old man to die."

Everyone explained that they were shocked, and Meng Qi took a deep breath: "The bloodline of the God of War really exists? Who is that person?"

"Since I've seen it, why didn't he come?"

Wulong said to himself: "Don't worry, he will be there soon."

When the people of the ancient Wu clan heard the bloodline of the God of War, their hearts were extremely shocked, and they couldn't help but look up.

The bloodline of the God of War is the supreme bloodline of the Wu clan, the natural leader of the Wu clan.

Everyone couldn't help but have some expectations.

At this moment, Saintess Youlan angrily screeched down from the sky, saying: "Oolong, what kind of God of War bloodline? You are talking nonsense, you are deceiving everyone!"

"If there is a God of War bloodline born, why don't I know about the Witch God Cult? Your trick of deception will not succeed!"

"You are seriously injured, and your strength is out of ten. Returning to the Witch God Sect is your only way out."

"Otherwise you will die today!"

Oolong shouted: "Go away!"

"Look at this old man who sacrifices his body to the sky and sacrifices to the sky! Open!—"

Before he finished speaking, eight treasure bones suddenly appeared all over Wulong's body. The treasure bones were half a meter huge. They were the remains of some ancient monsters. Although there was no coercion, these bones were engraved with ancient and mysterious ancient totems.

As the blood of Oolong was injected into the eight treasured bones, countless black runes shot out from the eight treasured bones, and quickly formed a huge black formation around Oolong, covering everyone in the room. go in.

Everyone needs to guard against the dead, in order to prevent their own blood from being swallowed by the big formation.

"Help together!"

Seeing this, Wushanhuai and Mengyu also sacrificed blood and injected them into the black array.

For a time, the blood energy went straight to Xiao Han, and the black formation seemed to be connected to the heaven and the earth. Oolong stood at the eye of the formation, and his aura suddenly sublimated, like a god.

"Wind blows!"

Oolong shouted loudly, waved his hand suddenly, and a gust of wind emerged, sweeping the world, turning the world upside down.

Boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Youdu formation was twisted and deformed.


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