strictlysupreme Chapter 252 Sacrifice To Ancestors, Banquet
Chapter 252 Sacrifice To Ancestors, Banquet
With the arrival of the four gods from the east, the whole venue gradually became lively.
Many Protoss people visit each other.
As for the Wanqi Protoss, there was no one there.
Because Su Jiuge seemed to have a contradictory relationship with the emperor of the Shengyang God Clan before, even the Qingtian God Clan, who had always been close to the Wanqi God Clan, also alienated a lot.
Wan Qiyu was in a complicated mood, and for a while, he didn't know whether it was good or bad to let Su Jiuge replace the Wanqi Protoss to participate in the battle of gods.
On the other side of the Tangling Protoss, the patriarch of Tangling is discussing with a group of Elders about holding the god sacrifice.
Dongling Changfeng: "Patriarch, I see that people from various god clans have arrived one after another, so now the god sacrifice should be able to start."
Patriarch Tangling nodded, glanced at Su Jiuge's direction thoughtfully, and said.
"Um."
"The presence of the emperor of the Shengyang God Clan this time should not be underestimated, but who is the Wanqi God Clan?"
"Big Elder, you visited the Wanqi Protoss a few days ago, have you ever seen this person?"
As soon as the Wanqi Protoss was mentioned, a trace of hatred flashed in Dongling Changfeng's eyes.
If it weren't for Wan Qikong, his only son would not have died.
Similarly, he also hated the entire Wanqi Protoss.
Dongling Changfeng: "Patriarch, that person is not from the Wanqi God Clan. He has an extraordinary status. You may not believe it when he tells it."
"This person is the emperor's son from the heavens and the world!"
"What?!" The Elders present were all shocked.
"The Heavenly Emperors? Then how could the Emperor Shengyang know him?"
The patriarch of Dongling was also a little surprised.
"People of the heavens, what are you doing in my ancient Immortal Domain?"
Dongling Changfeng shook his head and said.
"From this point of view, maybe this person has a grudge with that Son of Heaven, I don't know anything else."
And at this moment, not far away, Chu Xuanrou slowly came to Dongling Changfeng, and said slowly.
"This Elder."
Seeing this, the patriarch of Dongling looked at Changfeng Dongling and said.
"Changfeng, it seems that I came to look for you."
"Looking for me?" Dongling Changfeng was a little puzzled.
He has some impression of Chu Xuanrou as a maid who has always followed the imperial family.
Could it be that the emperor had something to say to himself?
As the Elder of the Protoss, Dongling Changfeng guessed the purpose of Chu Xuanrou's coming here at a glance.
The patriarch of Dongling didn't say much, but opened his mouth.
"It's getting late, since that's the case, I want to go to the altar later, and you will come back later."
Dongling Changfeng nodded: "Understood."
After the Dongling God Clan left, Dongling Changfeng said to Chu Xuanrou.
"This girl, I don't know what's going on?"
Chu Xuanrou smiled slightly: "My son asked me to come here, and I have something I want to pass on to you, Elder."
"Oh? That emperor?" Dongling Changfeng looked at Su Jiuge, who was at the position of the Wanqi Protoss in the distance, with twinkling eyes, and said.
"Please say."
Chu Xuanrou's red lips parted slightly, and she said something in a low voice. After hearing about it, Dongling Changfeng's face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
He stared at her and said in a deep voice.
"Is this true?"
Chu Xuan smiled softly, and asked back: "How can my son's words be false?"
"If you believe Elder, when you present what you need, my son will certainly be able to find him out this time during the divine sacrifice."
"You asked me to think about it." Dongling Changfeng's face was unfriendly, and an imperial weapon was no small matter to him.
But compared with the hatred of his son's tragic death, Dongling Changfeng quickly made a decision.
"Okay, I promise you about this."
"Go back and tell your emperor, before the start of this battle of gods, I will ask the clansmen to come and send an emperor's weapon."
Chu Xuanrou bowed slightly, then left.
Dongling Changfeng clenched his fists tightly, although for some reason that Emperor Xu was sure to help him find Wan Qikong, that little beast.
But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let it go.
Even when he entered the holy realm, he was able to kill people right under his nose and still escape safely. If he succeeds in cultivation, the consequences would be disastrous.
This would be a huge hidden danger for both himself and the entire Dongling God Race.
A jade tablet suddenly appeared in Dongling Changfeng's hand, which was handed over to own by Dongling Cangxuan, the patriarch of the clan.
It contains a big Supernatural Power of Dongling Cangxuan. As long as you see Wan Qikong again, with this token bestowed by the ancestor, you can make Wan Qikong's unpredictable ability unusable!
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Chu Xuanrou returned to Su Jiuge's side.
"My lord, Dongling Changfeng agreed."
Su Jiuge nodded approvingly.
"well done."
"Next, just wait for that guy Wanqikong to show us a good show."
"Boom!"
"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, a dull and heavy voice sounded in the entire venue.
At this moment, all the people of the Protoss looked in one direction at the same time.
That is, above the altar!
Wan Tuzhe reminded softly beside him.
"Emperor Xu, the divine sacrifice has begun!"
At the altar above, Dongling Changfeng slapped heavily on the central cauldron with both hands.
A solemn and solemn voice resounded from the great cauldron that worshiped heaven.
The cauldron trembled slightly, and the patriarch of the Dongling Protoss slowly stepped forward, overlooking the crowd of protoss coming below, and said loudly.
"Since everyone is here."
"Then now, I announce that the ritual of the god sacrifice will begin now!"
boom!
As the words fell, the Elders standing beside the Patriarch Dongling, led by Changfeng Dongling, inserted the incense candles in their hands on the cauldron one by one in an orderly manner.
Immediately afterwards, in the sky, the red divine bird circling the clouds lowered its claws, and the sky sprinkled red beast blood, and the corpses of huge Demonic Beasts sat on the altar with a bang.
"Dance music, sacrifice to the eight great gods!" Dongling Changfeng shouted, crisp and melodious ancient music sounded, and the juniors of the Dongling Protoss dressed in strange costumes began to perform a special dance.
Sheng Yangxiao below was drinking wine boredly, and glanced at the Dongling Protoss above the altar.
Some murmured disdainfully.
"Fancy bells and whistles."
As one of the eight great god emperors of the Immortal Ancient Era, the God Emperor Yaori, he naturally knew clearly what the God Clan God Sacrifice represented.
The so-called god-sacrifice god-fighting is nothing more than an item added by the younger generations for the sake of form, and the real meaning of the god-sacrifice is blessing.
Among the eight god emperor statues standing here, there are special powers left by him and the other seven god emperors.
It can't help but make people's Bloodline more pure, and can get the inheritance of oneself and others, but the power of inheritance is limited, so the descendants of the protoss came up with the god sacrifice.