Chapter 252

With the arrival of the four gods in the East Realm, the entire venue gradually became lively.

Many people from the gods visited each other.

But there was no one on the Wanqi God Clan.

Because Su Jiuge seemed to have a conflicting relationship with the Emperor of the Holy Yang God Clan, even the Qingtian God Clan, who had always been close to the Wanqi God Clan, became much far away.

Wanqiu was in a complicated mood and didn't know whether it was good or bad to let Su Jiuge replace the Wanqi gods and participate in the god fight.

On the Dongling God Clan, the Dongling Tribe is discussing the event of the God Sacrifice with the elders.

Dongling Changfeng: "Clan leader, I see that all the gods of all sides have arrived one after another, so now this divine sacrifice should be able to begin."

The leader of the Dongling clan nodded, looked at Su Jiuge's direction thoughtfully, and said.

"Um."

"This time the Emperor of the Holy Yang God Clan is here, it should not be underestimated, but who is the Wanqi God Clan?"

"Great Elder, you went to the Wanqi Gods to visit a few days ago. Have you ever seen this person?"

As soon as the Wanqi God Clan was mentioned, a hint of hatred flashed in Dongling Changfeng's eyes.

If it weren't for Wanqikong, his only son would not have died.

Similarly, he also hated the entire Wanqi God Clan.

Dongling Changfeng: "Clan leader, that person is not a member of the Wanqi God clan. He has an extraordinary identity. You may not believe it if you say it."

"This person is the emperor's son from the heavens and all worlds!"

"What?!" The elders present were all shocked.

"Son of the Heavens? How could the Holy Emperor Emperor know him?"

The head of the Dongling clan was also a little surprised.

"What are the people from all heavens doing when I come to my ancient fairyland?"

Dongling Changfeng shook his head and spoke.

"It seems that this person may have had some grudges with the Holy Emperor, and I don't know anything else."

And at this moment, Chu Xuanrou slowly came to Dongling Changfeng not far away and spoke slowly.

"This elder."

Seeing this, the head of the Dongling clan looked at the Changfeng of Dongling and said.

"Changfeng, it seems to be coming to find you."

"Look for me?" Dongling Changfeng was a little puzzled.

He had some impression of Chu Xuanrou, the woman who had always followed the maid by the imperial clan.

Could it be that the emperor son had something to tell him?

As the great elder of the gods, Dongling Changfeng guessed the purpose of Chu Xuanrou coming here at a glance.

The head of the Dongling clan did not say much, but spoke.

"It's not too late. Since that's the case, I'll want to go to the altar and you'll come back later."

Dongling Changfeng nodded: "I understand."

After the Dongling God Clan left, Dongling Changfeng said to Chu Xuanrou.

"I don't know what happened, this girl?"

Chu Xuanrou smiled slightly, "It was my young master who asked me to come. I want to pass it on to you, the elder."

"Oh? That emperor's son?" Dongling Changfeng looked at Su Jiuge, who was at the location of the Wanqi God Clan in the distance, his eyes flashed and he said.

"Please say it."

Chu Xuan opened her soft red lips slightly, and she didn't know what she said in a low voice. After hearing this, Dongling Changfeng's face became extremely gloomy in an instant, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

He stared at her and said in a deep voice.

"Is this true?"

Chu Xuanrou smiled and asked, "How can my son's words be false?"

"If you believe that when you present the things your son needs, my son will naturally be sure to pull him out this divine sacrifice."

"You ask me to consider it." Dongling Changfeng looked bad. An imperial weapon was not a trivial matter to him.

But compared with the hatred of his son's tragic death, Dongling Changfeng quickly made a decision.

"Okay, I promise you this."

"Go back and tell your emperor son that before this battle begins, I will ask my tribe members to come and send an imperial weapon."

Chu Xuanrou bowed slightly and then left.

Dongling Changfeng clenched his fists, although for some reason the Emperor Xu was sure to help him find the little beast Wanqikong.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not let it go.

If he enters the holy realm, he can kill people under his nose and escape safely. If he succeeds in his cultivation, the consequences will be unimaginable.

This will be a huge hidden danger for both myself and the entire Dongling God Clan.

A jade plaque suddenly appeared in the hand of Dongling Changfeng, which was handed over to him by the clan's ancestor Dongling Cang Xuan.

It contains a great magical power of Cang Xuan of Dongling. As long as you see Wan Qi Kong again, with the token given by the ancestor, you can make Wan Qi Kong's unpredictable ability unusable!

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Chu Xuanrou returned to Su Jiuge's side.

"Young Master, Dongling Changfeng agreed."

Su Jiuge nodded and praised.“Good done.”

"Next, let's wait for that guy Wanqikong to show us a good show."

"Dong!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words finished, a dull and heavy voice suddenly sounded in the entire venue.

At this moment, all the people of the gods looked in the same direction.

That is, above the altar!

Wan Qizhe whispered to remind him.

"Son Xu, the divine sacrifice has begun!"

At the altar above, Dongling Changfeng slapped his hands heavily on the large tripod in the center.

From the cauldron that sacrificed the sky, a solemn and solemn loud voice sounded.

The big tripod trembled slightly, and the head of the Dongling Gods slowly stepped forward, overlooking the people of the Gods coming below, and said loudly.

"Since you've all arrived."

"So now, I announce that the God Sacrifice ceremony will begin now!"

boom!

As he finished speaking, the elders standing beside the head of the Dongling clan leader, led by the Dongling Clan Peak, inserted the incense and candles in their hands into the big tripod in an orderly manner.

Immediately in the sky, the red divine bird circling with clouds lowered its claws, and red beast blood was scattered from the sky, and the corpses of monsters with huge figures were thundering on the altar.

"Dance music, sacrifice to the Eight Great God Emperors!" Dongling Changfeng shouted, and the crisp and pleasant ancient music sounded, and the juniors of the Dongling God clan began to play special dances in strange costumes.

The Holy Yangxiao below was drinking boredly and glanced at the Dongling Gods above the altar.

He murmured with some disdain.

"Fancy."

As one of the eight great god emperors in the ancient Immortal period, he naturally knew clearly what the god sacrifices represent.

The so-called God's sacrifice is nothing more than a formal project that the younger generations have added, and the true meaning of God's sacrifice is blessing.

The eight statues of the Divine Emperors standing here contain the special power left by themselves and the other seven Divine Emperors.

It can't help but make people's bloodlines become purer and can get inherited by themselves and others. However, the power of inheritance is limited, so the descendants of the gods made a divine sacrifice.