Sacrifice
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The fluctuation was very strong. It was obvious that the Great Emperor Wang Qing had sealed Zhu Yang's mental energy. When Zhu Yang self-destructed and was about to rush out of the tomb, there were signs that he was about to break through the Heavenly Barrier and recover his mental energy.
At this moment, Ye Fei's expression turned ugly. It was already so difficult for them to fight against a sealed shaman. If Zhu Yang regained control of his mental energy and cast an even more powerful shaman spell, would they still have a chance to survive?
At this critical moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in the Guardian Elder's eyes. He looked at Ye Fei, who had used the Purple Gold Taichi to break Zhu Yang's defense, and suddenly shouted, "Ye Fei, continue to charge forward. Use your Immemorial Heavenly Technique to blast his mental energy. Don't give him a chance to rush out of the tomb."
"Me? You, a Martial Emperor, can't beat him. Won't I be courting death if I go up? " Ye Fei's face darkened. He was able to charge forward just now because Zhu Yang was surrounded and could not take care of him. Now that he was charging forward alone, wasn't he courting death?
"Don't worry, you'll be fine. You have the Great Shaman's skin on you. It can help you break through this mental barrier."
The Guardian Elder did not give Ye Fei a chance to choose. He suddenly appeared behind Ye Fei and reached out to slap him. Ye Fei's face darkened when he realized that the Guardian Elder had used him as a human-shaped hidden weapon and threw him into the silver halo.
At the same time, the Guardian Elder used some unknown method to activate the Great Shaman's skin on Ye Fei's body, causing his skin to quickly turn golden.
"Guardian Elder, you win!" Ye Fei's face darkened with anger. Only now did he understand that the Great Shaman's skin must have been tampered with in advance. It was no wonder that the Great Shaman's skin had no effect when Zhu Yang tortured him.
"Damn it, that's a Great Shaman's golden skin. You actually killed a Great Shaman and even skinned him. You deserve to die!"
In the silver halo, Candle Goat was undergoing his third molting. This time, it was very difficult for him to molt and his speed was much slower.
When the Guardian Elder removed the restriction on the Great Shaman's skin and threw Ye Fei over like a human-shaped hidden weapon, the molting of the Candle Goat was only halfway done.
Then, Ye Fei had already rushed into the silver circle of light. This circle of light immediately exploded with a huge repulsive force, wanting to push him out. But at this moment, the Great Shaman's skin on Ye Fei's body suddenly released an ancient and bloody golden aura.
Ye Fei knew that this was the aura of Sorcery. After all, the golden skin on his body was peeled off from a Senior Sorcerer, who was equivalent to the Martial God of the Human Tribe.
Even though the Great Sorcerer had died, the golden skin still had the terrifying aura of the Great Sorcerer. This golden aura also successfully blocked the resistance of the silver halo to Ye Fei.
"Now, quickly use the Immemorial Celestial Art!" The Guardian Elder suddenly roared. His roar carried a trace of anxiety and nervousness.
Actually, there was no need to remind him. When he discovered that the Guardian Elder had removed the restriction on the Great Shaman's skin and used all his strength to throw him out, Ye Fei more or less understood the Guardian Elder's intentions. At this moment, when he heard the Guardian Elder's words, he was undoubtedly even more certain.
"Heavenly Dragon's Eight Poles!"
Suddenly, eight mighty Heavenly Dragons appeared behind Ye Fei. The Eight Heavenly Dragons soared into the sky at the same time. With the Ice Dragon and the Blood Dragon as the center, they formed a red and a white roaring Heavenly Dragon's power and fiercely attacked the Candle Goat that had not finished molting.
Then, Ye Fei was surprised to discover that his Immemorial Celestial Art was no longer harmless this time. Instead, it caused considerable damage to the Candle Goat.
The roaring heavenly dragons directly smashed the silver halos that filled the sky. As for the Candle Goat that was hiding inside, it hadn't even finished shedding its skin. It had already dragged its bloody body back into the Emperor's tomb, spitting out silver blood from its mouth after being hit by the two heavenly dragons.
At this moment, the Tomb Keeper was standing in the Emperor's Tomb. This Emperor's Tomb had been painstakingly built by the Great Emperor Wang Qing and the Guardian Elder. Even after a great battle, the Emperor's Tomb's buildings had all been destroyed. The foundation was still incomparably sturdy. Every foundation contained a kind of powerful formation.
When Ye Fei hit the Candle Goat, the Tomb Keeper immediately released billowing Dragon Qi and completely activated the hidden formations in the Emperor's Tomb. Layers of formation light rippled out, illuminating the entire desert from underground. Then, it formed countless golden energy chains that suddenly wrapped around the Candle Goat's limbs and head.
However, the Candle Goat did not panic because of this. Instead, an even greater anger appeared on his face. He suddenly roared out loud. His voice was filled with an ancient and desolate tone, as well as an unforgettable hatred.
"The power of the Sorcerer is beyond your imagination. If you want to kill me, you will pay a heavy price!"
The Candle Goat suddenly chanted loudly with a crazed expression. Following his voice, an ancient sacrificial sound echoed in the void. Vaguely, Ye Fei seemed to see an incomparably ancient altar at the end of the void. As the Candle Goat chanted, it gradually became clear.
In the end, even the entire Emperor's Tomb trembled and swayed under the ancient sacrificial sound. One after another, the carefully prepared formations began to collapse.
Ye Fei did not know what had happened, but when he saw the ugly expressions of the Guardian Elder and the Stone Puppet, he knew that this was definitely not a good thing.
"Old man, what's going on? Didn't you say that this was a foolproof plan? How can this Sorcerer still find lives and carry out sacrificial offerings?" The Stone Puppet almost roared.
"This is impossible!"
The Guardian Elder's voice had a rare tremor. He then asked Zhao Qianjun loudly, "Qianjun, are you sure that the people of the desert and Quicksand City have all been moved away?"
"Master, I can guarantee with my life that the entire desert, including Quicksand City, will not be able to find a single rat other than us," Zhao Qianjun said in a deep voice.
Ye Fei nodded. He still had a lot of trust in Zhao Qianjun. "It seems that we are not the problem, but the Sorcerer has prepared a backup plan! I wonder if the sacrificial offerings can be interrupted? "
"They can be interrupted! The Sorcerer is at his weakest when he conducts a sacrificial offering! " The Guardian Elder's eyes lit up. Almost at the same time as he spoke, he had already become one with his blade, transforming into a giant demonic blade that slashed at the Candle Goat.
At this moment, the Candle Goat suddenly ended his chant prematurely. With a ferocious expression, he roared, "Human, prepare to die. I will use three thousand Sorcerer slaves in exchange for the power to temporarily lift the seal!"
Boom!
The Emperor's Tomb collapsed and the stone door opened with a loud bang. Merpeople with the aura of the sea rushed out from behind the shattered stone door. Their eyes were red as they crazily charged out. As they charged out, they killed each other in a frenzy. The corpses piled up in the Emperor's Tomb, forming an invisible force that disappeared into the void.
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