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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Faced with the previous Human Emperor's question, Yu Duancheng's phantom did not answer. He only snorted coldly, seemingly disdainful.
His Yu Clan's purpose of rebellion was to control the Divine Temple and thus the entire Human Race.
If he truly revered and feared the deceased Human Race ancestors, why would he commit such a heinous act?
"Suppress!"
The Yu Clan's old emperor roared like thunder, spreading through the nine heavens as he refined the Divine Temple with all his might.
The Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi enshrouded his body like a dense fog, shrouding the huge Divine Temple!
In the sky, the Eight Trigrams spun as a terrifying aura poured down from the sky like a tidal wave. Endless energy gathered in a dazzling rainbow, adding to the giant phantom of the Yu Clan's old emperor to resist the might of the Divine Temple.
The domineering and fierce might rapidly soared in this space, crushing the phantoms of the Human Race ancestors. There was a muffled buzzing sound, and then they all shattered. The light scattered into the void, disappearing into nothingness, one after another falling silent from the stone tablet.
The might of the Human Race ancestors was suppressed just like that!
"Kekekeke … So what if you're a Human Race ancestor? How can a mere remnant soul resist this old man's methods?" Yu Duancheng laughed sinisterly.
It was also at this moment that another figure appeared on the stone-like Divine Temple.
This figure was tall and imposing, standing above all the Human Race ancestors. It was like a god had descended to the world, emitting an indescribable aura!
As soon as it appeared, a dazzling light bloomed, and an overwhelming pressure surged out, causing the Yu Clan's old emperor's heart to tremble violently. The Imperial Palace's Dragon Qi on his body began to fluctuate violently, as if it was about to go out of control.
As a former Human Emperor, Yu Duancheng was extremely familiar with this figure.
This person was the first Human Emperor, the legendary Human Race Saint!
At this moment, even though the first Human Emperor had passed away for eons, Yu Duancheng still felt a deep sense of dread!
One had to know that the entire Human Race was brought to glory by him alone!
His great achievements were outstanding in the world, standing above all the ancestors. No one could compare to him!
Even the Sacred Temple, the faith of the entire human race, was left behind by the first Human Emperor!
Because of this, none of the Renhuangs who could leave their names in the Sage Hall could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
[I really don't know what that damned brat Du Shaofu did to deserve to be on the same level as the Saint when he left his name in Temple.]
The soul-stirring pressure slammed into Yu Duancheng's lifeless body like a tidal wave. His body could not help but tremble.
Even someone as ambitious as him didn't dare to slack off in front of the phantom of the former sage!
If there was even the slightest mishap, all of Yu Clan's plans would most likely go down the drain.
It could even endanger their lives!
However, while Yu Duancheng was apprehensive, he wasn't really afraid.
If he was not fully prepared, no matter how bold he was, he would not have dared to set his sights on the Divine Temple and try to refine it.
He felt a little strange. Why did all the ancestors of the humankind and even the former Saints show up, but Du Shaofu, who was on par with the former Saints, didn't show up?
"Bring out the offerings!"
Without thinking too much, Yu Duancheng shouted, his loud voice spreading through the Void.
Even if the phantom of Du Shaofu who left his name in Temple appeared, he was fearless!
What ability did a brat have to stop his footsteps?!
As soon as the Yu Clan's Old Emperor's voice fell, a dense crowd of figures began to appear in the square in front of the Sacred Palace, quickly filling up the entire square.
"Yu Duancheng, you've committed treason. You'll die a horrible death!"
"The Yu Clan stole the Temple and tried in vain to call themselves the Master Clan. Their crimes are punishable by death!"
"How dare you be disrespectful to the ancestors of the humankind. You're a Renhuang in vain. Your entire clan will be exterminated and you'll die without a burial!"
… …
When these countless figures arrived at the square and saw the actions of the Yu Clan Old Emperor and the eight experts, they all shouted angrily. Their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, filled with endless resentment and curses.
Those people's bodies were all restricted. Their auras were extremely weak, and they had been sealed away.
Some of them even had bloody wounds on their bodies. Their chests and abdomens burst open, their bones sticking out. Their injuries were extremely terrifying.
Behind them, a large number of people from the Yu Clan and their affiliated forces held sharp weapons and stood guard like executioners.
"Kekekeke … My Yu Clan's final fate is not up to you bunch of people who are about to die!"
The Yu Clan Old Emperor laughed sinisterly. While resisting the pressure of the First Saints with all his strength, his expression suddenly became sinister and overflowing with killing intent. "Kill them!"
On the square, the Yu Clan people received the order and unhesitatingly swung their butcher's knives. Terrifying rays of light wrapped in a ruthless aura slashed at the bodies of countless experts.
"Puchi puchi puchi …"
"Ah …"
The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh mixed with blood-curdling screams played a bloody symphony in the large square.
"People of the Yu Clan will die a horrible death! Ah … "
"I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! Ah … "
… …
Curses and screams rang out incessantly. Countless people fell into pools of blood.
Every single one of these killed humans was the backbone of their clans. Some of them were even tyrants of their own clans.
But now, they had become sacrifices prepared by the Yu Clan to refine the Sacred Hall. They were slaughtered like livestock, and their deaths were extremely vexing!
As more and more lives were reaped, fresh blood gathered into a stream that flowed on the square like a river of blood.
The blood of these experts gathered together and fluctuated with terrifying energy as it gradually flowed in the direction of the Sacred Hall.
"Eight Trigrams: Blood Sacrifice, Desolate Map: Sacrifice to the Heavens!"
The Yu Clan Old Emperor shouted. The giant phantom raised its hand slightly, and under the guidance of its aura, the river of blood began to ripple.
High up in the sky, the eight Trigrams formed by the eight Yu Clan experts descended and projected onto the square, causing the blood in the river of blood to flow in a regular pattern towards the Sacred Hall. It lingered around the Sacred Hall, and then condensed into a blood-colored Eight Trigrams.
A strange fluctuation was emitted from this Eight Trigrams. It was the complete opposite of the vast and grand aura of the Eight Trigrams in the sky. It was suffused with a cold and evil aura.
Under the effect of this Eight Trigrams, the phantom of the Human Clan's First Saints dimmed a little.
At this moment, the pressure on Yu Duancheng's Origin Spirit decreased by a lot.
"Ah …"
The Yu Clan's massacre continued. Corpses piled up on the ground like weeds, and a steady stream of blood flowed on the square, surging towards the Eight Trigrams and replenishing it with even more ferocious energy.
As the pressure of the Human Clan's First Saints decreased, the Yu Clan Old Emperor's body slowly merged into the Sacred Hall. At this moment, it felt like he was gradually sinking into the wood.
One could imagine that once the phantom of the Human Clan's First Saints was suppressed, the Yu Clan Old Emperor would truly be unstoppable!
This caused countless people to feel extreme despair.
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