"Guwu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly, an extremely penetrating cry came from outside the forest.
This sound caused the noisy Ancient Eagles to all quiet down. Through the gaps in the forest, Zhu Minglang saw many Ancient Eagles landing on the tall stone peaks and cliffs as if waiting for something.
"Guwu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
That strange cry was heard again.
At this moment, someone slowly stood up from the group and began to walk out of the forest.
"Stay here and wait for orders, don't act on your own!" Wei Huan saw this and ordered the disciples that left the formation.
However, those disciples completely ignored Wei Huan and continued to walk out of the forest as if they had heard the Sacred Master's summons.
"Come back, do you hear me?!" A few Immortal Masters shouted.
They flew in front of the disciples and used a tough attitude to stop them from walking out of the forest.
However, those disciples continued to walk out. As long as they were stopped, they would become abnormally irritable.
Zhu Minglang realized something was wrong and hastily went to the edge of the forest and looked into the vast desert. Indeed, there were red dragons standing in the desert!
Red Patterned Death God Dragon!
Furthermore, there wasn't just one this time. Zhu Minglang saw a dozen or so Red Patterned Death God Dragons.
They were like a dragon's den. Seven or eight of them were adults and four or five of them were in their infancy and growth stages.
"Guwu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
The strange cries were emitted from their mouths. Moreover, every time they cried out, some of the several hundred members of Alioth Star Palace would stand up as if they were possessed and recklessly walk towards these Red Patterned Death Dragons!
"Quickly stop them, tie them up even if you have to!" Zhu Minglang hastily shouted.
Seeing this, the others all went to help those 'possessed' disciples.
"Ah!!!!!"
Suddenly, a sharp cry came.
Zhu Minglang looked towards the source of the sound and saw Lou Qian.
Lou Qian was currently binding one of her companions to the spot. Unexpectedly, her companion drew her sword and slashed at her own neck!
That female disciple chopped off her own head.
Her blood splattered all over Lou Qian.
But this wasn't the main reason why Lou Qian screamed in horror. The female disciple who cut off her head was actually holding her bloody head and continuing to walk towards the Red Stripe Death Dragon!
A headless female disciple in a long gown held her head and walked out of the forest unswervingly in the night mist. Nothing could stop her determination to place her head on the Red Striped Reaper's Dragon Tribute Table!!
This scene was even more horrifying!!
On the way back, Zhu Minglang had been thinking about whether or not the Red-Patterned Death Dragon had an extremely powerful mind control ability that could make people lose their minds …
But now, Zhu Minglang completely denied this conjecture.
He didn't even have a head, so how could he control his thoughts?!
It was as if these people had truly been chosen by the Death God. They recklessly and crazily offered up their lives. Even if others tried to stop them, they would do everything in their power to end their lives. Then, they would use their faith in the Death God to drag their corpses to the Death God Red Striped Dragon.
Tribute …
A tribute to the Grim Reaper.
These people who had been chosen were all tributes to the Death God!
North Palace Sword Immortal Wei Huan, as a Shenjun cultivator, also showed a bit of panic and fear in the face of this situation.
The other female Sword Immortals, female Heavenly Venerables, and female swordmasters were also scared out of their wits. They didn't dare to stop their fellow disciples at all. They were deeply afraid that they would also become tributes to the Death God!
One swordmaster after another walked out of the forest.
There were also a few male swordsmen.
Just like Zhou Feng, they arrived in front of the Red Stripe Death Dragon like walking corpses. Then, they knelt in front of the Red Stripe Death Dragon as if they were in awe of a god.
Even when executing a prisoner on death row, the prisoner would still put up a final struggle. However, these people didn't. They offered up everything they had as if they had seen their true Lord.
Zhu Minglang wanted to save them in his heart, but he couldn't stop them.
Venerable Tang, Venerable Lan, Venerable Mei, Immortal Master Linghu, Buddhist Bead Elderly Swordmaster, and the other elders also wanted to help them. However, when they saw Venerable Kui, whose cultivation was on par with theirs, also step onto the Yellow Springs Path, they no longer felt pain and helplessness in the depths of their hearts. Instead, they felt a trace of relief amidst this strange and terrifying situation …
Relief that they weren't the ones chosen!
… …
Thirty to forty people. Their heads were bitten off one by one. It was no different from being actively fed.
Those Red Stripe Death Dragon were like nobles at the dining table. They elegantly picked the food they liked, slowly chewing and swallowing.
The Red Stripe Death Dragon only ate heads. Moreover, they liked to personally pluck off the heads of humans. Those who carried the heads over seemed to lose some of their freshness. They usually chose to eat the heads last.
As for those headless corpses … …
It became a banquet for the ancient eagles!
Zhu Minglang now understood why the ancient eagles were no longer afraid of Draconic Intimidation. It was because they relied on these Red Stripe Death Dragon.
The dragons ate meat and they drank soup.
What's more, the Red Stripe Death Dragon had actually left most of the meat for them.
It was bloody, barbaric, and cruel to the extreme. Even though the scenes of predation happened every day on this primitive plain, when they thought that the ones who were being treated as food and bitten into a pile of mush were their fellow disciples, these members of Alioth Star Palace began to cry bitterly and retch...
The impact this scene brought to everyone's hearts was too strong!!
In the Northern Dipper, Shenjiang, whenever a Star Palace Immortal died, there would be a grand mourning and all kinds of noble funeral ceremonies.
But on Shadowed Scar Star, everyone had been dragged back to the most ancient era. The strong preyed on the weak. Humans were no longer noble or unique. In front of the powerful creatures of Shadowed Scar Star, they were nothing more than livestock to fill their stomachs. What God Sons, Divine Generals, Heavenly Daughters, Heavenly Sovereigns, the only difference was the difference in meat quality due to age!!
"Are we … are we not going to do anything?" Someone asked, still suffering from the condemnation of his conscience in the midst of this shock.
But no one answered.
What should they do??
No one would retreat just because of how cruel the scene was.
But the ability of the Red Stripe Death Dragon could not be understood with common sense.
What's more, if they rushed out now, they would not be able to avoid being attacked by the ancient eagles.
In the forest, there were hundreds of people, but it was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.
The only fortunate thing was that after the dozens of people were treated as tributes, this terrifying offering did not spread to the others, and no one walked out with those strange steps … …
While everyone was in shock and fear, the nightmare finally came to an end.
After the Red Stripe Death Dragon finished its elegant dinner, it spread its wings and flew away, no longer lingering in the forest.
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