Yan Wuxin coughed up blood and stumbled backward. Her face turned pale. At this moment, an old antique of the Yuetong Clan had appeared. An old monster from a million years ago had appeared!
Buzz!
Such pressure was truly slightly terrifying, and it caused the expressions of Jiang Xiaofan and the others to change slightly.
"What are you doing!"
Yan Wuyue shouted.
He reached out to support Yan Wuxin, who was stumbling backward. His blood-red moon eyes were filled with immortal light and cold light.
"What am I doing? I should be the one asking that. What are you doing? What is she doing? "
In the sky, the blurry figure's eyes were cold.
Thump!
He looked blurry, but the pressure around him was terrifying. He was like an ancient ferocious beast that had just woken up from a deep sleep. There was no emotion in his eyes.
Beside him, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were glittering. He did not move.
Yan Wuyue stood in front of Yan Wuxin and looked at the blurry figure in the sky expressionlessly. "I will take Wuxin away. She will leave with me …"
"How dare you!"
In the sky, the blurry figure said coldly.
His eyes were cold as he said, "Our ancestor is about to be resurrected. How dare you disrupt the plan of our clan's revival!"
His eyes were as cold as ice. His blurry body was like a sharp sword, emitting an intimidating aura. There was a powerful and terrifying aura surging.
"Humph!"
Yan Wuyue snorted.
There was no fear in his eyes. He did not back down at all. "Yan Wuyue does not dare to disrupt the plan of our ancestor's revival. But it is impossible for you to sacrifice Wuxin!"
His sister was only 17 years old. She was in the prime of her life. How could she die like this?
"How dare you!"
In the sky, the blurry figure shouted coldly.
His eyes were cold as he said mercilessly, "Your sister is only one person. How can she compare to the prosperity of the Yuetong Clan? She is insignificant! For the return of our ancestor and for the prosperity of the Yuetong Clan, all of our clansmen must be prepared to sacrifice themselves! Including you! "
His voice was as cold as ice.
"Is that so?"
All of a sudden, another voice rang out.
Jiang Xiaofan spoke at this moment. He looked at the blurry figure in the sky and said, "Everyone must be prepared to sacrifice themselves. What about you? Are you prepared to sacrifice yourself? "
His clansmen had sacrificed themselves for their ancestor. But the elder of the Yuetong Clan, who was in charge of all this, had such an attitude.
Which made him feel extremely disgusted.
"Who are you!"
In the sky, the elder looked at Jiang Xiaofan's face.
His eyes became even colder. He glanced around and stretched out his hand. He covered Jiang Xiaofan immediately and said, "How dare you trespass into the Yue Tong Clan's territory. You shall be killed!"
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It was a terrifying strike, and its power was terrifying.
"Humph!"
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The elder of the Yuetong Clan was surprised that his right hand was pushed back.
Then, when he saw Jiang Xiaofan open his Eye of Dao, the shock in his eyes deepened. However, this only lasted for an instant. His expression became incomparably cold, sinister, and frightening.
"Although you are not of the Yuetong Clan, you are a powerful sacrifice!"
The elder of the Yuetong Clan said.
"Sacrifice? In your eyes, the Yuetong clansmen who have died over the past million years are just sacrifices … "Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent. He looked at the sky and said," For the past million years, you have sacrificed countless Yuetong clansmen here for the resurrection of Yuetong Clan's ancestor. What about you? Why don't you sacrifice yourself? "
He brought up the topic again.
"Humph!"
In the sky, the elder of the Yuetong Clan looked cold.
He did not seem to care about Jiang Xiaofan and the others. He stood in the sky with his hands behind his back and said, "The future of the Yuetong Clan needs to be guided by someone. I am the guide to lead the Yuetong Clan to glory. For this reason, I cannot die. I will lead the clan to glory! "
"So, you are leading the Yuetong Clan to glory by stepping on the bones of your clansmen?"
Jiang Xiaofan said indifferently.
"For the return of our ancestor, for the ultimate glory, sacrifice is inevitable."
The elder of the Yuetong Clan was expressionless.
His voice was emotionless, as if the dead Yuetong clansmen did not matter at all.
"Inevitable?"
Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.
His eyes were cold, and the black hair in front of his forehead danced in the wind. "I have only heard that the ancestors used the bones to pave the way for their descendants. I have never heard that the ancestors would step on the bodies of their descendants! You are the ancestor of a clan, yet you let your descendants sacrifice their lives. Do you feel sad for doing such a thing? "
The elder of the Yuetong Clan stared at Jiang Xiaofan emotionlessly and said, "For the return of our ancestor, for the future of the Yuetong Clan, sacrifice is sacrifice. There is nothing to be sad about. There is no need to be sad. To them, this is a great honor. "
His words were ruthless, almost devoid of humanity.
"Damn it."
Qin Ra could not stand it anymore.
He looked at the sky and said mercilessly, "You old bastard, you are asking for a beating."
He and Chang Mu Heng did not speak. They just watched quietly from the side. But at this moment, after hearing the elder of the Yuetong Clan, he was really angry. Not only him, even the taciturn Aoki Heng and the refined and gentle Chen Yifeng were frowning.
"Insolent ant!"
In the sky, the blurry figure shouted coldly.
He stood in the air and said no more. He looked directly at Yan Wuyue and said coldly, "I will give you one chance. Send her to the altar and suppress all of them. This time, I will forgive you for trespassing in the forbidden area."
"I can't do it …"
Yan Wuyue shook his head.
He looked calm and said, "I will take my sister away. Don't even think about touching them."
He did not have much respect for this old antique of his clan.
The elder did not deserve his respect.
"Good, good, good!"
In the sky, the elder of the Yuetong Clan looked extremely cold.
He looked at Yan Wuyue emotionlessly and said coldly, "In this case, there is no need for you to exist. Sacrifice your life to the ancestor with your sister and contribute to the return of the ancestor!"
Yan Wuyue was unmoved. He still looked calm.
Behind him, Yan Wuxin was anxious. She looked at the void anxiously and said, "Don't, elder ancestor. Brother didn't mean it. It's all my fault. Don't make things difficult for brother and his friends. I will go to the altar now. I will not leave."
She was terrified.
She was not afraid of death. She was afraid that her brother would be hurt.
"Humph!"
In the sky, the blurry figure snorted.
At this moment, he reached out his hand and pressed down on the group.
"No need. Sacrifice your lives to the ancestor!"
His voice was cold and emotionless.
"Boom!"
This attack was terrifying. The whole blood ground was shaking. Blood waves rose hundreds of feet high.
"Elder ancestor …"
Yan Wuxin was anxious.
She wanted to go forward but was blocked by Yan Wuyue.
"Don't move."
Yan Wuyue shook his head at her.
A divine light burst out of his body and shielded Yan Wuxin within it.
At the same time, a cold voice was heard from the side …
"Didn't I say it? It's just a wisp of consciousness. Don't put on airs in front of us!"
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Dong!"
He directly threw out his right fist. The silver light was dazzling and intertwined with Dao light. He met the attack in the sky.
Advent Fist of the Wisdom King!
"There's nothing more to say. Brothers, let's do it. Destroy it with one blow!"
He shouted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, three overbearing beams of Divine Power shot up immediately.
Qin Ra's body was intertwined with divine light. At this moment, he did not hold back at all. Two divine lights, one black and one white, intertwined with each other and cut forward in a fork. "You should have done this long ago. It's just a wisp of consciousness. Why are you wasting your breath on him? That old bastard, he hates me to death. Kill him! "
"Buzz!"
The void was distorted, and a powerful Yin and Yang force spread out. It was very terrifying.
Not long ago, the old liar taught him a Heavenly Yin Yang Technique in the starry sky. It was a Holy Heaven-Level secret skill. At this moment, he forced himself to use one of the Holy Incantations. It immediately shook the surrounding space.
"Clang!"
The sword light vibrated, and the divine light rushed into the sky.
Changmu Heng was expressionless. A hazy long sword rushed out of his body. He held it in his hand and slowly slashed forward. Although the slash was slow, its power was terrifying.
"Nothingness."
Chen Yifeng only said two words.
He intertwined his hands, and a series of mysterious incantations appeared, intertwining to form a world cage.
"Boom!"
The four of them attacked together. At this moment, they did not hold back at all.
Four terrifying forces shot up and were then combined by Jiang Xiaofan's Will of the Heavens and the Art of Harmony. They turned into a terrifying force that destroyed everything in its path. It shattered Yue Tong's right hand in the first instance.
"You!"
The Yuetong old antique was shocked.
Jiang Xiaofan and the other three suddenly burst out such a terrifying force without any warning. He was not even prepared.
"A few ants!"
His eyes were cold, and he allowed the terrifying divine power to drown him.
At this moment, he did not resist. Or rather, there was no need to resist. As Jiang Xiaofan said, he was just a strand of Spiritual Consciousness. Although the pressure was very terrifying, his real combat strength was only at the beginner Luo Tian level. How could he resist Jiang Xiaofan and the others?
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, the strand of Spiritual Consciousness was drowned and disappeared on the spot.
"There's not much time left. Let's go."
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head and said to Yan Wuyue.
Yan Wuyue naturally understood. His eyes shone with a bloody light. He opened his Moon Gaze and performed the Holy Incantation again.
"Dong!"
However, right at that moment, a terrifying oppressive might abruptly burst forth.
"Go? Do you think you can go … "The merciless voice sounded again. On the altar in front of them, a black-haired young man appeared silently. He looked coldly at Jiang Xiaofan and the others." No one who entered this place has ever left alive. "
The black-haired young man appeared. His eyes were cold and merciless, and the blood-red mist in this area trembled. A strand of Spiritual Consciousness was destroyed. At this moment, the real body of the Yuetong old antique walked out of seclusion …
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