Volume 3·Surge Volume 3 Chapter 63 Sacrifice

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"I didn't expect you guys to be so restless!"

Amidst the flying dust, a sound like the roar of a wild beast came from the bottom of the pit.

Seeing that Young Master Xue had resisted the combined attack of everyone, there was no hint of weakness in his voice, although everyone looked at the bottom of the pit defensively as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

When the dust and smoke cleared, everyone finally saw clearly the situation at the bottom of the pit.

I saw the man at the bottom of the pit, his clothes were torn and his face was extremely ferocious. He was even scarier than the barbarians around him. He didn't look like the Bloody Master back then, but he looked closer to the giant he had become after absorbing the blood essence of thousands of people under Tianling Mountain. monster.

He slowly rose into the sky under the watchful eyes of everyone and said:

"I originally planned to let you go first, and wait until I have sucked the flesh and blood of these barbarians to catch you all in one go, but you just showed up here on your own."

As he finished speaking, a rich blood light was seen emanating from his body, covering the entire camp in the blink of an eye.

When the bloody light completely enveloped the camp, countless screams suddenly came from all around, as if the barbarians among them had endured unimaginable pain.

"Stop him!"

No one had time to be surprised by Young Master Xue's change. They only heard Xiang Yunwen drink:

"Jie Zixiao Divine Thunder Formation!"

As soon as Xiang Yunwen finished speaking, everyone in Zilei Peak was already standing in the sky according to the direction of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Formation, with the swords in their hands pointing to the sky.

For a moment, black clouds billowed in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a huge white-with-purple lightning shot down from the sky, striking straight at Young Master Xue.

The others also struck at the same time, a blow that started to accumulate power when Young Master Xue took off.

As everyone's attacks fell again, the blood light seemed to pause and weaken a bit.

Even the screams of the surrounding barbarians were a little weaker.

At this moment, the voice of the barbarians came from the bloody light:

"Ah Luo coax!"

At first, only a few people's voices sounded, not very clear.

"Ah Luo coax!"

"Ah Luo coax!"

"Ah Luo coax!"



But in just a few breaths, more and more barbarians began to shout, and the voices gradually became one and resounded through the sky.

Bu Xiaotian immediately understood that this was them praying to their gods. He had seen similar scenes in the small tribe of the Yuling Clan.

As the barbarian prayers sounded over and over again, it seemed that there was really a will in the dark that responded to them.

Waves of vast aura that seemed to come from ancient times descended from the void and fell on the tens of thousands of barbarians shrouded in blood and light.

The bloody light weakened a lot again.

An angry roar rang out from the center of the thunder, covering up the roaring thunder:

"You traitor! Do you think you can stop me like this!"

The roar echoed between heaven and earth, and as if to confirm the roar, the blood light erupted again. Even with the blessing of that mysterious power, the screams of the surrounding barbarians sounded one after another in this explosion of blood light.

At this moment, silent roars sounded almost simultaneously.

"Roar!"

Five figures suddenly rushed out from the bloody light. They were the most powerful high priests among the five major clans. They were also the five people who had kneeled in front of Young Master Xue like puppets before.

At this moment, they seemed to have been awakened to their sanity by the power of the gods. After seeing the miserable condition of their tribesmen, they angrily attacked the culprit.

The muscles all over the body of the Liling Tribe High Priest bulged, and his already burly figure became even taller!

The high priest of the Plague Spirit Clan is surrounded by bursts of gray aura, which carries an ominous meaning!

A black shadow tens of feet tall appeared behind the high priest of the Ghost Tribe. It turned out to be a Ghost King equivalent to the Divine Void Realm!

The power of wind and thunder surrounds the high priest of the Witch Spirit Tribe, as if the power of nature has become his most powerful weapon at this moment!

Ouch!

A wolf howl came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, a giant wolf rushed forward and appeared at the feet of the high priest of the Yuling Clan, also showing a power that was not weaker than the Divine Void Realm!

Facing the all-out attacks from the five high priests, Young Master Xue showed no fear and even sneered:

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

I saw the blood light turned into five chains, locking the giant ax in the hand of the high priest of the Liling tribe, breaking through the gray energy on the high priest of the Plague Spirit tribe, scattering the ghost king behind the high priest of the Ghost Spirit tribe, and cutting off He captured the scepter that summoned wind and thunder in the hand of the high priest of the Wuling Tribe, and trapped the giant wolf at the feet of the high priest of the Yuling Tribe!

The five most powerful priests were completely defeated in the battle with Young Master Xue!

When the five high priests launched their attack, Bu Xiaotian and others were not idle either.

There was no way to form another formation in a short time, so they each used their own methods to attack the five chains.

Two sword lights flashed away, and the chains entangling the high priests of the Liling Tribe and Yuling Tribe were cut off directly!

This is the sword intention of Bu Xiaotian and Jian Xiu Tianyi!

A bolt of thunder fell on the chain entangled with the high priest of the Witch Spirit Clan, and with his own explosion, the chain was broken!

This is the thunder caused by Xiang Yunwen!

The bamboo stick in Hong Qi's hand hit the chain in front of the High Priest of the Plague Spirit Tribe, and the chain immediately shattered into pieces!

Yuan Ying spit out a mouthful of white mist, and the ghost king who had been scattered behind the High Priest of the Ghost Spirit Clan reunited instantly. He grabbed the chain on the High Priest of the Ghost Spirit Clan and pulled hard, and the chain made a "bang" sound. And break!

As for the others, they cannot participate in such a battle unless they are in the Divine Void Realm. They can only try to save the lives of some barbarians in the bloody light.

The five high priests who were out of trouble realized that they were no match for Young Master Xue, so they did not attack rashly and immediately retreated to Bu Xiaotian and others.

They have recognized that Bu Xiaotian and others are from the human race, but at this critical moment of life and death, everyone has a tacit understanding to temporarily put aside the hatred between the two races.

After this confrontation, no one acted rashly.

After the recent battle, everyone realized that although Young Master Xue had indeed not regained his strength at his peak, even if they joined forces, they might not be able to do anything to him.

Seeing that the barbarians around them were being sucked dry of their essence and blood, and the aura of Mr. Xue that had just dropped during the battle was rising again, everyone was a little anxious.

At this moment, everyone heard Ling Yunzi’s message:

“Everyone, if this continues, I’m afraid all of us will die in his hands, unless we leave now, regardless of these tens of thousands of barbarians.

But if we leave here, not to mention that tens of thousands of people will definitely die in the hands of Master Xue, after he absorbs the blood essence of tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that even if his strength cannot be restored to its peak, it will not be much worse.

When the time comes that he is causing chaos in the world and has suffered the consequences of the last war, I am afraid he will not give us the chance to encircle and suppress him. This world will surely be devastated! "

After saying this, seeing no one refute his statement, he continued:

"Pindao has a secret method that can gather everyone's power into one body. There may be a chance to kill Young Master Xue here!"

Hearing this, everyone was refreshed!

Ling Yunzi paused and then said:

"Now everyone do as I say..."

Following Ling Yunzi's command, everyone moved slowly and formed a special formation. Ling Yunzi happened to be in the center of the formation.

The five barbarian high priests could understand Ling Yunzi's words because of their inheritance, and they were all very cooperative at this time.

The Xue Gongzi on the opposite side naturally saw their actions, but he was now using all his strength to activate the blood light to absorb the essence and blood of the surrounding barbarians.

Because of the mysterious power and the obstacles of those who are not at the level of Shenxu Realm, he does not absorb blood essence very quickly.

He wants to use all his time to regain his strength. Even if he knows that the actions of the people on the opposite side are not good for him, he has no way to stop them. He can only watch them form a formation.

The moment the formation was set up, Ling Yunzi shouted:

"It's now!"

Immediately, everyone burst into cultivation, and rays of light connected everyone together like a spider web.

Ling Yunzi's aura was rising steadily at this moment, and even caused strange phenomena in the heaven and earth. It seemed that even the heaven and earth could not tolerate the existence of such a powerful force!

Young Master Xue felt an unprecedented crisis and could no longer care about absorbing the essence and blood. All the blood light instantly retracted and returned to his body. Under the full force of his ferocious expression, the aura on his body was actually no better than that of the people who had gathered their cultivation. How much weaker is Ling Yunzi?

At this point, both of them exerted their strongest strength!

In the blink of an eye, the powerful forces of the two Gu collided.

Suddenly, the color of heaven and earth changed!

The huge backlash threw everyone within a hundred feet away!

By the time everything calmed down, Young Master Xue had long since disappeared.

"Did you win?"

Bu Xiaotian lay on his back and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the other side:

"Master!"

Bu Xiaotian struggled to get up when he heard the sound and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a young Taoist holding Ling Yunzi in his arms, his face full of sadness.

Others were also alarmed by the sound, and stood up and gathered around Ling Yunzi.

At this time, Ling Yunzi was bleeding from all his orifices, his meridians were all severed, and he was already dying.

Obviously, using one body to forcibly accommodate the different mana powers of so many people and gain a power that can rival Young Master Xue is not without cost.

Bu Xiaotian came to Ling Yunzi, took out a jade bottle from his arms, took out a heart-protecting pill and wanted to give it to Ling Yunzi, but Ling Yunzi shook his head and refused:

"Pindao has run out of gas, so don't waste any more elixirs."

"Master!"

The young Taoist holding Ling Yunzi's face was full of tears and extremely sad.

Ling Yunzi looked at his only disciple and said slowly:

"Qingfeng, there is no need to be sad. I have lived for my master for nearly four hundred years, and my life is short. I have seen everything I should see in this world. If I die for the sake of the world, I will have no regrets in this life.

From now on, you must practice well and remember what your teacher taught you. We practitioners should take it as our own responsibility to protect the common people in the world. When we walk in the world, we should eliminate demons and defend the way. We must not harm the common people or fall into the devil's path for our own selfishness!

Do you remember it? "

Qingfeng nodded and choked:

"Yes, Master, my disciple has remembered it!"

Ling Yunzi glanced at Qingfeng with relief, then turned to Xiang Yunwen and others, and said:

"Although that Young Master Xue's body was defeated by Pindao, his spirit is still there and he probably won't be able to survive in a short time.

However, the poor Taoist has just sensed a hint of heaven's secret. Troubled times are coming, demons appear frequently, and catastrophe is coming..."

Before Ling Yunzi finished speaking, he had already lost his breath.

Qingfeng felt that her master had passed away, and could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart, so she burst into tears.

When he was about to starve to death on the roadside, Ling Yunzi picked him up, gave him food, taught him how to practice, and treated him like his own child.

In his heart, Ling Yunzi was even more important than his biological parents. Now that Ling Yunzi passed away, the sadness in his heart was indescribable.

The others silently stepped aside without disturbing Qingfeng. It was better to let him vent his sadness at this time than to hold it in all the time.

There were waves of moans and wails from the barbarians all around. Although it had only been half an hour since they took action, most of the barbarians died in the hands of Young Master Xue.

Looking at the purgatory-like scene around them, even though they had won, no one felt even a trace of joy in their hearts.