Villain: The Emperor of the Forbidden Zone!Sleeping Ten Thousand Years Breaking God Source

"Is this true?"

Chu Xuan smiled softly, and asked back: "How can my son's words be false?"

"Elder, if you believe that 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 given to him by the patriarch Dongling Cangxuan in the clan.

It contains a great 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!

……

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 of Dongling, under the leadership of 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 monster beasts suddenly sat on the altar.

"Dance and music, sacrifice to the eight great gods!" Dongling Changfeng shouted, and the clear and melodious ancient music sounded, and the juniors of the Dongling Protoss began to perform a special dance in strange costumes.

Sheng Yangxiao below was drinking wine boredly, and glanced at the Dongling Protoss above the altar.

Some murmured disdainfully.

"Gorgeous."

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 blood more pure, and can get the inheritance of oneself and others, but the power of inheritance is limited, so the descendants of the gods came up with the god sacrifice.

Chapter 253

The euphemistic name is that only the top five of Shendou can bathe and receive the blessings of their ancestors.

Sheng Yangxiao had no interest in this sacrifice.

He is one of the Eight Great God Emperors, and if it were not for the Lord of Time Tracing, he would not have come here at all.

Sheng Yangxiao looked at Su Jiuge in the distance, and murmured in a low voice.

"Lord Su, I hope you won't make me feel too boring..."

"If it's too simple, it won't be interesting."

In his heart, only he should be the real master of the time wheel!

Under a series of cumbersome holdings, the opening ceremony of the god sacrifice soon entered the middle stage.

The atmosphere in the entire arena also became intense.

Tianjiao of the protoss and the elders from all sides were chatting and laughing.

It is worth mentioning that the younger generation of the four protoss in the eastern region never communicated with other protoss, and spontaneously formed a circle.

In the presence, except for the Nangong God Clan who received a response when they visited the Guyuan God Clan, all the other God Clans who came to the four God Clans in the East had a proud face and ignored them.

Beimingxuan also came to Shengyangxiao alone to pay a visit.

"I've seen adults."

"The person my lord is looking for, but that one?"

Sheng Yangxiao nodded slightly.

"It's him."

"You did a good job, Beimingxuan." Sheng Yangxiao casually threw an incomparably precious pill, and said lightly.

"This pill can help you break through and become a saint."

Bei Mingxuan's face was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he took the pill excitedly and said.

"Thank you for the gift, my lord!"

Sheng Yangxiao's face was calm, and Bei Mingxuan was also the first follower he accepted after awakening his memory.

He also did a lot of things for himself.

Sheng Yangxiao said.

"If I remember correctly, it should be Shendou in a while, right?"

Bei Mingxuan nodded: "Yes, my lord, what's wrong?"

Sheng Yangxiao tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Go and tell those guys from the Dongling Protoss."

"In the battle of the gods, I want the Wanqi protoss, and the first one to draw is my Shengyang protoss."

what? !

Bei Mingxuan was shocked when he heard the words.

"This……"

"My lord, the gods have always been contested by gods from all sides other than the gods of the east, and only the winners are eligible to challenge the gods of the east. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to do so..."

"Huh?" Sheng Yangxiao raised his eyebrows and said with aloof eyes.

"This ancient fairyland, isn't it my Eastern Realm God Clan who has the final say?"

"My son's words are the rules!"

Beimingxuan's face showed embarrassment.

Isn't this embarrassing?

When you grow old, the Wanqi protoss are afraid to fart.

But I am a little emperor of the Beiming God Clan, and the Beiming God Clan has already had a feud with the Dongling God Clan.

If he passed by himself, it would be good if he didn't get sent flying with a slap.

Bei Mingxuan rolled his eyes and said.

"My lord, if you want to deal with that person, why don't you let the other gods go first?"

Sheng Yangxiao narrowed his eyes: "Are you questioning my strength?"

A terrifying coercion enveloped Beimingxuan, Beimingxuan's forehead was sweating profusely, and he said hastily.

"No no no!"

"My lord, you are a man of ten thousand gold and have a noble status. If the emperor doesn't even have the ability to defeat other gods, then he is even more unworthy to be your opponent!"

"What is your identity, and what is his identity? Why do you have to stain your hands as soon as you come up."

Sheng Yangxiao pondered for a while when he heard the words, and felt that what he said made sense.

Nodding slightly, said lightly.

"Too……"

"In that case, let's take a look."

Bei Mingxuan heaved a sigh of relief, said goodbye, and gave Su Jiuge a mocking look.

As Sheng Yangxiao's subordinate, Bei Mingxuan has always heard of Sheng Yangxiao's strength.

Being missed by this lord, I'm afraid the end will not be so good.

……

The excitement in the arena is extraordinary.

At this time, the Tangling God Clan came.

It was none other than Dongling Qingqing, the goddess of the Tangling Protoss.

Dongling Qingqing came to Su Jiuge's side, and said with a smile when they met.

"Emperor Xu, Elder Changfeng asked me to come."

"The thing you want at this time." Dong Ling Qingqing casually threw out a storage ring.

This scene made everyone in the Wanqi Protoss a little puzzled.

After Su Jiuge took over the storage ring, his divine sense swept in and took a look.

In the storage ring is placed a sword exuding imperial aura, it is indeed an imperial weapon!

Just judging from the aura it exudes, this is just a low-level emperor soldier.

Su Jiuge didn't pay much attention to it, so he put it away.

"Okay."

Dongling Qingqing said with a smile.

"Emperor Xu, Elder Changfeng asked me to tell you, I hope you don't forget the agreement with him." Speaking of this, Dongling Qingqing couldn't help asking curiously.

"What kind of agreement did you guys make? So mysterious?"

Su Jiuge said lightly.

"This matter, you should ask that elder, not me."

Dongling Qingqing said in a self-defeating way.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"However, Wan Qikong really did something amazing."

"After this god sacrifice, you'd better leave the Wanqi Protoss as soon as possible. I'm afraid this matter will not end so easily."