God of Defiance

After receiving this top-secret information, the semi-saints of the four major demon tribes immediately began to communicate secretly with each other to further verify it!

When they learned that not long ago, the Jitian Demon Clan paid a huge price to exchange four human geniuses from the Lieyan Demon Clan, they immediately judged that this top-secret information was very likely to be true!

After judging that the top-secret information was very likely to be true, the semi-saints of the four tribes all broke out in a cold sweat.

The Saint of the Jitian Demon Clan was a dazzling figure in the battlefield outside the domain thousands of years ago, a genuine female saint of the demon clan!

Rumor has it that the Saint of Jitian was beaten to death by several human saints in a terrifying battle thousands of years ago!

What was unexpected was that the Jitian Demon Clan was now preparing to try to revive this ancient person thousands of years ago through a soul-calling ceremony!

The high priests of the four major demon tribes all communicated with the semi-saints of their respective tribes overnight to discuss the possibility of reviving the Saint of Jitian through a soul-calling ceremony!

After a thorough discussion, they came to almost the same conclusion!

If the body of the Saint Ji Tian was completely preserved and there was still a trace of soul remaining in her body, then through the soul-calling ceremony and the sacrifice of foreign sacrifices, it is entirely possible to summon all the other soul fragments scattered between heaven and earth, reunite the soul, and achieve resurrection!

The reason why the semi-saints of the four tribes were sweating coldly was mainly because the Saint Ji Tian was the first demon saint who dominated the battlefield outside the domain for thousands of years, and her strength was simply beyond imagination!

Once the Saint Ji Tian was successfully resurrected, even if her cultivation was only restored to the semi-saint level, it would probably be enough for the Ji Tian demon clan to completely dominate the entire battlefield outside the domain!

By then, the living space of the four tribes will be greatly compressed!

"We must act decisively and stop the resurrection of the Saint Ji Tian at all costs!"

After the discussion, a respected old semi-saint of the Black Horn Demon Clan expressed his attitude with a gloomy face.

In fact, doing everything possible to stop the resurrection of the Ji Tian Saint is not only the attitude of this veteran half-saint, but also the common voice of many half-saints of the four tribes!

Once the Ji Tian Saint is successfully resurrected, the situation in the battlefield outside the domain will definitely change drastically, and they may not be able to withstand the impact of such a drastic change!

Late at night, on the crown of a towering tree in the wilderness, Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickering slightly.

He looked at a demon city several miles away, and murmured: "The four major demon tribes, I have conveyed the news in place, whether to act or not is your business!"

Swish!

After saying that, his figure flashed, turned around in an instant, rushed into the darkness, and disappeared.

At the same time, in the secret dungeon of the Ji Tian Demon Clan.

Chu Mingsha sat cross-legged in a dimly lit corner, originally closing his eyes to regulate his breath, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of excitement flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"As long as the four tribes intervene decisively, then there will be a big turnaround!"

Chu Mingsha's mouth moved, and he whispered in a low voice.

In the damp and smelly dungeon, except for Chu Mingsha, the other nine people all leaned against the wall with their heads drooped, their faces full of miserable and desperate expressions that could not be concealed, and they did not notice the excitement flashing in the depths of Chu Mingsha's eyes.

Even the five great geniuses who had a glimmer of hope for Chu Tian's rescue plan were constantly reminding themselves that Chu Tian's so-called rescue plan was a kind of self-comforting rhetoric so that everyone could go to the underworld with a peaceful mind!

Silently, time passed faster.

Although the huge battlefield outside the domain seemed to be running as usual on the surface, few people noticed that a huge storm was brewing secretly.

Especially the first major force, the Jitian Demon Clan, seemed quite normal, but secretly, it was using all means and resources to make final preparations for the next soul-calling ceremony!

Resurrecting the Jitian Saint who was once a powerful figure a thousand years ago has always been the biggest wish of the Jitian Demon Clan's top leaders!

But after all, the Saint of Jitian has passed away for thousands of years. Even if the body is well preserved, there is still a trace of soul in the body. It is as difficult as ascending to heaven to revive it.

One careless move is likely to cause the last trace of the Saint of Jitian to completely dissipate between heaven and earth!

Until recently, when the high priest Moruoko was meditating, he suddenly had a strong premonition that the best time to revive the Saint of Jitian who lived thousands of years ago had come!

In a blink of an eye, it was the early morning of the fourth day.

In the deep of the Jitian Demon Clan’s territory, a solemn hall that looked ordinary on the outside was brightly lit.

In the central area of ​​the hall, there was a huge circular altar, which was completely black.

The altar was suspended three feet above the ground, and it was branded with countless various complex silver spiritual patterns, which looked dazzling and dizzy.

In the middle of the circular altar, there was a translucent coffin with a silver glow all over it, crystal clear like jade, with faint silver light flowing on it.

In the silver coffin, a woman in her early twenties was lying quietly, with her eyes closed, motionless, as if she was asleep.

The woman in gorgeous clothes was slender, with long, rare colored hair, fair skin, a straight nose, and a very outstanding appearance, giving people a completely different feeling of coldness from ordinary human beauties.

Around the circular altar, ten thick silver pillars stood, surrounding the silver coffin in the middle. The ten Chutian people had already been firmly tied to the pillars, unable to move.

It was early in the morning, the sky was filled with stars, and the wind was howling.

In the main hall, many important figures from the Jitian Demon Clan were gathered together, including four semi-saints, more than ten great sages, and the most important high priest, Morokko.

As for the weaker venerables and senior venerables, there were none at the scene!

Obviously, this soul summoning ceremony is very confidential. The ordinary venerable members of the Jitian Demon Clan have no qualifications to participate at all. They are even kept in the dark from beginning to end and have no knowledge at all!

Uh-huh!

The high priest Moroko put on a black and silver robe tonight. He stood above the circular altar in a flash. He waved his sleeves and looked down at the sleeping Ji in the silver coffin below. Heavenly Saint.

At this moment, the half-saints and great sages present all raised their heads and looked at the high priest Moroko standing in the sky, showing undisguised expectations.

Whether the following soul-calling ceremony can be successful or not, apart from the mysterious secret, the most critical figure is the high priest Moroko!

Moroko stood in the air with his hands behind his back. He was not in a hurry to start the ceremony. Instead, he closed his eyes and looked solemn, as if he was sensing something.

On the altar below, the ten Chutian people were tightly tied to thick pillars, unable to move at all. Only their heads could move left and right with relative ease.

Except for Chu Tian, ​​the faces of the other nine people all showed intense tension and fear.

Especially the four people in Lianyunduan, the nervousness and fear on their faces are particularly obvious!

Originally, they sneaked into the battlefield outside the territory quietly to find an opportunity to kill Chu Tian and get revenge and make money. As a result, not only did the four of them fail to kill Chu Tian, ​​but they got themselves involved!

The most important thing is that the death method they are about to face is far more painful and terrifying than ordinary death methods!

The four of them would rather be hacked to death with a knife than be treated as pitiful sacrifices and be brutally sacrificed like this!

As for the five geniuses of the Demon Clan, while showing fear on their faces, they all turned their heads and looked at Chu Tian. Their eyes were obviously asking, is your rescue plan true?

When they saw the unconcealable expression of fear on Chu Tian's face, the five of them finally despaired. What nonsense rescue plan was just for psychological comfort!

At this time, Chu Tian put on a look of fear, while turning his eyes slightly, he secretly looked at the void around him, his heart beating rapidly in his chest.

"Okay, the time has come!"

Tens of breaths later, Moroko, who was standing in the air with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of awe-inspiring light flashed in his deep eyes.

Uh-huh!

Immediately afterwards, he waved his palm down, and a white light burst out instantly, hitting the circular altar near the ground. With a bang, the entire altar shook slightly, and a large amount of energy was immediately released. Black light.

And the many silver spirit patterns imprinted on the surface of the altar started to shine on the spot!

boom!

At the same time, the large robe worn by Moroko, who was standing in the sky, also began to release a mixture of black and silver light, obviously forming an invisible and mysterious connection with the altar below!

As for the coffin placed in the center of the altar, it completely turned into a ball of silver light.

In the silver light, the Holy Maiden of Jitian was suspended in the air, sleeping with her eyes closed, motionless.

However, between the eyebrows of Jitian Saint's head, there was a faint trace of extremely weak silver light flashing!

Chu Tian, ​​who was firmly tied to the pillar, saw the faint silver aura and immediately understood that this silver aura was the remaining soul in the body of the Holy Maiden of Jitian!

It is precisely because of this remaining soul that the High Priest Moroko is able to resurrect the Holy Maiden of Jitian who has been dead for thousands of years!

"The Holy Maiden of Jitian has returned in spirit!"

In mid-air, the high priest Moroko's face was solemn, and dazzling light flashed rapidly all over his body. After making lightning seals with his hands, he suddenly flicked his sleeves and robes, and opened his mouth to shout!

Boom!

In an instant, a storm of black and silver colors spun and shot up from the altar, quickly turning into an astonishing gray vortex!

Buzz!

While the gray vortex was spinning at an extremely fast speed, an invisible powerful suction force was suddenly generated. With a bang, it spread out and turned into an invisible huge network in the blink of an eye. It spread rapidly in all directions and into the boundless void!

"Ahh..."

"Damn, it hurts!"

"Moroko, I'm going to fuck you!"

In an instant, the ten people from Chutian who were firmly tied to the pillars opened their mouths and let out shrill screams and angry curses!