Chapter 447: Lies passed on from generation to generation

The clothing of the eight major tribes is similar, the upper body is naked, and the lower body is tied with a belt, which is full of pants.

Therefore, the soul elders are so mutated that people can see clearly.

At this moment, he is like a demon!

"Um?"

"what?"

All the powerhouses in the Temple of Replenishment frowned, and they sensed a terrifying aura on the Soul Elder.

This is going to go beyond the temple!

You must know that the access condition for the Ziqing Secret Realm is the great sacrifice to the sky, and the great sacrifice to the sky is a leap in the level of life compared to the temple.

In other realms, if the difference is a big realm, then depending on the number of people, you can still die.

For example, to make up the temple, ten cast royal courts and one hundred cast royal courts go together, and they can boil to death.

But the big sacrifice to the sky is different. No matter how many temples are built, it is impossible to pile up to death. If you don’t say anything else, people fly to the sky, what do you use to beat people?

What's more, the step of the big sacrifice to the sky is really too big. With one blow, the temple is hung in pieces.

Originally, everyone was cultivating temples, and no one had the advantage of realm. Under mutual restraint, it would naturally be able to maintain a considerable balance.

But now if there is another big sacrifice to the sky suddenly, the situation will be completely different.

——A big sacrifice to heaven can kill them all, even unscathed.

Soul Elder is like a demon. He walked over step by step, and the black lines on his body seemed to have turned into chains, making him look even more hideous. Every time he took a step, his strength would become stronger, and the black lines on his body would be deeper and thicker.

"He is completely burning life energy!"

"This can allow him to temporarily reach the great sacrifice to the sky, but once his life is burned out, he has only one way to die."

"Not only that, but there is also a magical power involved, otherwise, no matter how the temple repair burns life energy, it is impossible to rush to the big sacrifice to the sky."

"What the **** did he go through!"

The great powers of the temple are all stunned. A big sacrifice to the sky is about to appear. Who can resist?

In particular, the current mood of the soul elder is so unstable, like a madman, once he enters the big sacrifice to the sky and starts to kill, there will definitely be corpses everywhere.

"Quick, let's go!"

Everyone shouted, here, there is only one way to go to the wind tunnel, as long as the soul elder locks this passage, then everyone will only have their necks to be cut.

Huh, the soul elder moved, and the speed was astonishingly fast. He appeared at the entrance of the wind tunnel for the first time, blocking everyone's way.

If you want to pass, you have to fight him.

And the scene of making up the temple is desperate, I saw that the soul elder actually had his feet separated from the body, as if there was an inexplicable force supporting him.

Although he was only three feet in the air, he clearly explained one thing to everyone.

——Flying ability, great sacrifice to heaven!

The current soul elder has already entered the great sacrifice to heaven.

"Soul Elder!" The murloc warriors shouted, all nervous and concerned.

The soul elder gave a quack smile: "Eight tribes, do you think that you can go home after you get the holy relic? Wrong, wrong, wrong! Countless years ago, this place was the eight tribes, why is it still the eight tribes now?"

"Because, returning to the ancestral land or something is simply a lie!"

what!

Hearing these words, the warriors of the eight tribes were all shocked and couldn't believe it.

Returning to the ancestral land, that is their belief, and now suddenly their belief is to be overturned, how can they bear it?

Shi Hao didn't find it strange. He had thought about this for a long time. After so many clan competitions, no matter how many clans have left, they should all leave. Moreover, it is impossible for too many clans to live in this marshland.

Therefore, there is only one explanation, and that is that the return to the ancestral land is a lie at all, and the eight tribes are fighting unnecessary wars again and again for this lie, causing countless casualties.

"impossible!"

"You are talking nonsense!"

"Who is controlling the soul elder, get out!"

The warriors of the eight tribes roared at the soul elder one after another, at this moment, they were completely not afraid of the other being a peerless powerhouse at the level of sacrifice to heaven.

"Why do you punish you like this?" The soul elder ignored it and continued to talk to himself, "Because you are all descendants of sinners, you must use the blood of generations to wash away the mistakes your ancestors made!"

"Desperate?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The soul elder laughed wildly. He was obviously at the level of a great sacrifice to the heavens, but he found pleasure in a group of little people.

"Your Excellency, since this is a grudge between you and the Eight Tribes, how about letting us leave?" an outsider said.

The soul elder glanced at him: "Since you are here, let's be a witness!"

The temple-buying man had to shut up dejectedly, would he dare to argue with a big sacrificer?

"You guys, are you ready to die?" The Soul Elder said sensibly, but although he was asking, his hands were already moving.

Boom, a sword light swept across, and immediately, a large number of tribal warriors were killed.

He obviously possessed terrifying power of control, and after this blow, not a single outsider was harmed.

——You know, now everyone is standing in a zigzag, and the control ability of one blow is so terrifying.

"Quack quack!" The soul elder laughed, and the old face was actually full of red light, looking extremely excited.

Brush, he shot again, this time with a knife light, and swept a large swathe of tribal warriors.

"You sinners, although so many generations have passed, the filthy smell of betrayal still flows in your blood!" The soul elders slaughtered mercilessly. At this time, it can be seen that the great sacrifice to heaven is powerful. Even if Bu Temple resisted with all his strength, it would be like a man’s arm blocking a car, only to be crushed by life.

The tribal warriors screamed and roared unwillingly.

You must know that their generation is dead, but their descendants will suffer the same deception as them, and continue to fight to death for the inexorable belief in returning to their ancestral land, but the result is despair.

What the **** did they do to deserve such punishment?

Shi Hao watched from the side, also frowning.

He also has a strong sense of revenge, and if he has any revenge, he will definitely avenge it, but he is not so cruel. Get up and kill from generation to generation.

Is there such a big hatred?

Or is this person too narrow-minded?

Also... The Ziqing Secret Realm has existed for at least 10,000 years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So how many years has the person behind this lived?

Building a ladder can only live for five thousand years.

Is it!

Shi Hao's heart skipped a word, but he couldn't believe it.

Fairy?

(End of this chapter)

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