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Chapter 885

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After ten breaths passed, Monk Zhou and the Deputy General Manager worked together, and they finally broke the restriction.

When they opened the curtain to take a look, what caused their hearts to go cold was that within the tent, only Junior Brother Qian's headless corpse remained.

His head was coldly tossed to the side. His face was filled with pain, confusion, and surprise.

Monk Zou rushed over and checked. His expression was so dark that it looked like it was about to drip water. "His head was instantly severed and his soul was destroyed!"

"It's the orange-robed Wood Tribe Language expert who went in first! Wasn't he an outer court elder of the Returning Principal Palace? How could it be … "The Deputy General Manager's heart sank to the bottom, and his limbs turned cold.

Needless to say, this outer sect elder had been bribed by the Central State!!

He had endured until now. He had used the restrictions of the tent and Junior Martial Brother Qian's arrogance and vanity to successfully destroy the heavily protected Junior Martial Brother Qian's body and soul. He had also used the Space Talisman to successfully escape.

It's over, it's all over!

Without Junior Brother Qian, who would be able to deal with Qin Lin, the two top Wood Tribe language masters?

How could a half-baked master of Wood Clan's language be a match for those two masters?

A bad feeling welled up in Monk Zhou and the Deputy General Manager's hearts.

The situation was so serious that it couldn't get any worse. None of the previous sacrifices were as bad as this one.

The rest of the Wood Clan's language experts were also horrified. They shuddered, and their confident faces were now filled with despair.

Their foundation wasn't even 30% of Junior Brother Qian's. How could they resist two top masters with such a standard?

This time, they would definitely return in defeat, and the Heavenly Knife Region would obtain the right to set up elixir stores would be an astronomical figure!

At that time, half of the Blessed and Heavenly Lands' territory would be devoured!

As time went by, more than half of Tianya City fell into the hands of the Heavenly Knife Region!

Even the Deputy General Manager, Monk Zhou, the Head General Manager, and the General Manager of the Purple Cloud Palace's headquarters would not be able to bear the wrath of their factions, let alone the few language experts like them.

The consequences were too terrifying!

Right at this moment, a mocking voice came from outside the camp. "Hey, what's going on? Everyone from the Eighteen Blessed and Heavenly Lands, why do you look like you're in mourning? Did someone important die? Why do you look so pale? "

When the crowd looked over, they saw Hu Wangui, who wore a mocking look, standing in the distance with his hands clasped behind his back.

"Bullshit! Too late! Return! "Monk Zhou flew into a rage, and his eyes turned bloodshot. He was extremely infuriated.

The Deputy General Manager's face was also extremely gloomy, and his killing intent rose!

When the two seventh-grade Almighty got angry, Hu Wangui, who was merely a fifth-grade Almighty, instantly lost his life.

"Haha, are the people of the Blessed Enclave so uneducated? You want to vent your anger on someone else for no reason? " An aged voice transmitted over, while a white silhouette flickered, and a white-clothed old man appeared in front of Hu Wangui.

When this old man appeared, the expressions of the Deputy General Manager and Monk Zhou changed at the same time, and they said in surprise, "Stars Plucking Old Monster, you unexpectedly also came here."

Stars Plucking Old Monster was a famous expert under the command of the Heavenly Knife Region Master. His cultivation was at the Level Eight Divine Master Realm, and his Stars Plucking Hand was difficult to deal with.

Even if the Deputy General Manager and Monk Zhou joined hands, they would not be a match for him.

"If you want to offer a sacrifice, you should behave yourself and do so. If you want to cause trouble, I don't mind stretching my body." Old Monster Zhai Xing smiled, but the words he spoke were cold.

Monk Zhou clenched his teeth. The enemy was stronger than him, and it wasn't suitable for him to face him head-on. "Our Purple Cloud Palace will remember this debt, and we will surely settle it with you after this."

"I'll be waiting for you at any time. Hehe, you should also prepare yourselves, as the sacrificial ceremony will shortly begin." Old Monster Zhai Xing chuckled and left with Hu Wangui, who wore a hideous smile on his face.

"Hateful!" The Deputy General Manager clenched his fists, while hatred welled up in his heart.

It was obvious that they had assassinated Junior Brother Qian, who was the most important person to them. Yet, they still threatened them, saying that if they dared to cause trouble, they would attack them.

Inverting right and wrong, and maliciously humiliating them. They were really intolerable bullies!

"Seniors, please calm down. It's fine if they just killed someone, so why did they come here just to mock us? Don't fall for their provocation, "Su Yu said.

The Deputy General Manager and Monk Zhou were both people with outstanding cultivations, and it was inevitable for them to act impulsively. When Su Yu's words reached their ears, they immediately understood what he meant, and they forced themselves to calm down.

Junior Martial Brother Qian was already dead. If they lost their composure, they would lose even more miserably in this sacrificial offering.

The Deputy General Manager looked at Su Yu and reluctantly revealed a faint smile. His face then became gloomy as he said, "The Eighteen Blessed and Heavenly Lands' property in Tianya City has reached a moment of life and death. Junior Brother Qian was framed by scoundrels, but you are still here! I need all of you to pull yourselves together and fight for glory for the sect and the Blessed and Heavenly Lands! "

After he and Monk Zhou took turns cheering them on, everyone recovered some of their energy, but the overall atmosphere was still gloomy.

After the Deputy General Manager and Monk Zhou discussed it for a while, they arranged the order of the sacrificial offerings.

Lü Chuyi was ranked first, as she was from the same faction as Junior Brother Qian, and she had learned a lot of his teachings. She was followed by the few language experts who had interacted with Junior Brother Qian the previous night. Master Gao and Su Yu were ranked last.

Because they had almost no communication with Junior Brother Qian, they were the least hopeful.

"Everyone, follow me. Don't give up until the last moment!" The Deputy General Manager shouted. In fact, he was more desperate than anyone else.

If they relied on such a clueless team, they would definitely suffer a crushing defeat. Of course, it was only a matter of how crushing the defeat would be.

What they were thinking about now was how to report back to the sect.

Amidst the heavy atmosphere, they arrived in front of the Desolate Evil Jungle.

There was a small sacrificial altar in front of the jungle that was about a thousand feet tall.

Its whole body was made of wood, and the wood was quite special. Even though it had experienced the passage of time, it didn't show any signs of rotting.

The top of the sacrificial altar was flat and spacious, and there were many densely packed words on the ground. They were as numerous as the stars in the sky, and they were as vast as millions of grains of sand.

They were all Wood Clan's words, but it was a pity that they were too crowded, so only a few of them could be recognized.

"When the sacrificial offering begins, a row of Wood Clan's words will flicker on the sacrificial altar, and it will display a message. Among the Eighteen Blessed and Heavenly Lands' and Heavenly Knife Region's language experts, whoever can decipher the message first will win a point, and if their score surpasses their opponent by ten points, their opponent will be eliminated. The further the sacrificial offering goes, the more difficult it will be. You must remember to grasp the early and late stages well. Even the two famous Wood Clan's language experts, Qin and Lin, can't do anything about it. So, you don't need to be too strict about the late stages," the Deputy General Manager explained.

Su Yu pondered this for a moment, then asked, "May I ask which part is the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage?"

"The first half hour is the easiest. If Junior Brother Qian is here, there won't be any difficulty! The second half hour is the middle stage, and it's very difficult to decipher it. Junior Brother Qian is always defeated by the two top-notch masters in this stage. The last half hour is the extreme stage, and it's very difficult to understand the Wood Clan's words. "

Su Yu understood everything clearly.

Four hours later, a pair of eyes fell on the sacrificial altar.

Millions of martial artists stood densely on the altar, both in the sky and on the ground.

The master of ceremonies, who was dressed in heavy clothes, announced the start of the sacrificial offering, and a large number of sacrificial offerings were pushed to the front of the Desolate Evil Jungle.

As long as Wood Clan's words appeared on the sacrificial altar, they would have to put in a batch of spiritual objects.

"Both sides, please come onto the stage," the master of ceremonies announced loudly.

Lü Chuyi went onto the stage calmly and stood on the left side of the sacrificial altar.

On the other side, two men came up at the same time. No, to be precise, it was a single man!

It was a two-headed man. He had one body, and two different heads grew on his neck at the same time. Both of them had white hair.

Such a deformed appearance should have made him look ferocious. However, the two heads were quiet, and their eyes were sharp and clear. They gave people a scholarly feeling, and it was difficult to discriminate against them.

"They are the two language masters, Qin Lin." Killing intent surged in the Deputy General Manager's eyes. How much of Tianya City's territory had been invaded by the Heavenly Knife Region thanks to these two masters? If the two of them weren't killed, the Eighteen Blessed and Heavenly Lands would be driven out of Tianya City sooner or later.

However, the two of them were protected by late-stage Almighty Almighty Divine Masters. So, who could threaten them?

"She's just a little girl. Hehe, is there no one else in the Eighteen Blessed and Heavenly Lands?" The head on the left chuckled arrogantly.

"Don't be careless. Let's go all out." The head on the right was much calmer.

Buzz! Buzz!

All of a sudden, the sacrificial altar below the stage started rotating gently. The complicated and crowded words beneath their feet looked like stars. At first glance, it looked like a starry sky map. Anyone who looked at it would feel dizzy.

All of a sudden, a few of the words lit up.

The two masters, Qin Lin, immediately took out a scroll and engraved a few lines of small words with their Vital Energy.

The master of ceremonies handed the jade pendant to Hu Wangui, who was below the stage, and Hu Wangui handed it over to the people in front of the Desolate Evil Jungle, who were responsible for delivering the offerings.

The person in charge grabbed the jade pendant and glanced at it, only to see the words written on it: "In the southeast direction, a Third Grade Demonic Beast, three Five Water Caltrop Clear Profound Fruits, three Low Grade Spirit Weapons …"

The person in charge followed the instructions and threw the items into the Desolate Evil Jungle.

He only heard the sound of dragging in the forest, followed by the wretched screams of the demonic beasts. Finally, the forest returned to silence.

And on the arena, under Qin Lin's feet, a pure, almost primitive energy overflowed, bathing them in it.

Su Yu was slightly startled, as this energy was abnormally pure and didn't contain any impurities. It seemed like it had been cleansed by the Milky Way Star Sand.

"Where did this energy come from?" Su Yu was curious.

When it was Lü Chuyi's turn, she was trying very hard to decipher the Wood Clan's language. After a long while, she finished writing a sentence and handed it to the person in charge of the Purple Cloud Palace.

They followed Lü Chuyi's interpretation and placed the offerings.

In the end, an angry roar came from the forest halfway through the projection!

There was no movement beneath Lü Chuyi's feet.

The emcee said, "Qin Lin gets one point!"

Lü Chuyi wasn't anxious or impatient, and she continued with the second round.

In the second round, she managed to decipher the Wood Clan's language, but Qin Lin and the emcee didn't face any difficulty either.

In the third round, she failed, while Qin Lin succeeded.

In the fourth round, she succeeded, while Qin Lin succeeded.

After an hour, Lü Chuyi finally made ten mistakes, while Qin Lin didn't fail even once. The whole process was as easy as usual.

Qin Lin beat Lü Chuyi by ten points, and she was eliminated.

However, Qin Lin and the emcee's offerings weren't over yet, as they had just entered the intermediate stage, which was still quite difficult.

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