$1460 You Are Indeed Plotting Against Me, the Dark Festival Begins (1/2)

1460 You are really plotting against me. The Dark Sacrifice is on.

Boom!

The entire dark territory seemed to be overturned, and endless power exploded. Yunzhu and Yanzu attacked together, showing terrifying means never seen in the past, present and future, and rushed to the front of Daitian Temple to stop Wu Yue, the chief priest, from reflecting the body of the magic halberd.

Wu Yue, the chief priest, was not afraid at all. In front of Daitian Temple, there was a dark divine light bursting out. All the dark creatures knelt and kowtowed there, pious to the extreme, as if they were not afraid at all.

In the dark divine light, there was a sound of coffins trembling, and a vague bronze stretched there. It seemed that a hole was opened in it, and the blurred light burst out, and it was impossible to see what was in it.

In an instant, the terrifying might that came to kill was submerged by the dark divine light, and then turned into a black torrent, rolling back to Daitian Temple, where it was stable and solid as a rock, without the slightest shake or change.

Only the shadow of the coffin of the burial world in the void became more and more solid, as if it was about to rush out of the Daitian Palace. Endless blood flooded the world and reflected in the years of the ages.

The ancestor Xu, who was fighting with the three chief priests, looked at this scene and seemed not surprised at all. Under his wide sleeves, there was an infinite amount of light gushing out. He raised his palm to evolve the chaos of the universe, as if three thousand great worlds were born and destroyed, evolving in the void and colliding with the three chief priests.

In the traces of their fight, all the scenes were changing, as if they had been fighting from ancient times to the present.

Although the chief priest with a cold face was injured, he was not afraid. The long sword whistled and slashed down. The long river of time blurred and evaporated, and all traces were dissipating.

Another chief priest offered a jade bottle, and the innate light emerged. Various runes of the Great Dao evolved, as if it had turned into a torrential river, in which flowed the breath of fate and time, which could drown everything. Another chief priest operated the ancient seal, gushing out great power, and pressed forward.

"Two Taoist brothers, don't delay time, stop her quickly."

The ancestor Xu also spoke, and it didn't look as relaxed as imagined.

Boom!!!

He didn't need to say more, Yan Zu and Yunzhu also felt the terrifying oppression. Above the Daitian Palace, the magic halberd crossed the sky, and the blurred phantom seemed to crush everything. The breath of fate, time, and time and space became disordered in front of it.

Yan Zu's face had changed a long time ago, no longer relaxed and casual before.

He roared, and the black hole behind him was boundless, like a dark sun rising from the dark land, absorbing all energy and matter, and swallowing all the light.

He pushed his hands horizontally, as if pushing the black sun forward to crush it. The worlds rumbled, like a millstone of destruction, destroying all living things. Endless dark aura fell like a waterfall, surrounding him, like a peerless evil demon.

However, the face of the Wuyue High Priest was cold, his hands were lifted up, and a peerless and sharp murderous intent locked Yan Zu.

Yunzhu also felt this murderous intent. His face changed slightly, and he didn't care too much. His figure dissipated on the spot. This was a real murderous intent. No matter where he fled to, he couldn't avoid it. It was like the fate of the heavens. This was a cause and effect that could not be escaped.

The only way was to cut off the cause and effect at this moment. He didn't know what terrible consequences would be brought about by being pierced by the phantom of the magic halberd. His premonition told him that things were getting wrong.

The fog of fate that he couldn't deduce or perceive was actually dispelled at this moment.

He saw his own bloody scene in those pictures.

Puff...

And at the moment when the figure of the Yunzhu disappeared.

Yan Zu, who was not far away, let out a scream. The black hole in front of him was cracking. A terrifying magic halberd phantom pierced him at some point, nailing him in the void with a cold light.

The black blood kept flowing, and every drop contained unspeakable power, but at this moment, he could not move.

All the strong men of the Yan Mo group changed their faces drastically, as if they could not believe that the ancestor was pierced through the world like this, and his real body kept coughing up blood and was extremely broken.

The High Priest Wu Yue frowned, but did not feel any feedback from it.

"You fell into the trap, hahaha..."

Yan Zu screamed, but suddenly laughed. The black hole in front of him was shrinking, and the originally broken edge kept disintegrating, turning into a myriad of mists, entwining away, like an immortal black and gold vine, firmly trapping the magic halberd phantom in it.

He used himself as a prison, as if he wanted to melt the phantom of the magic spear into his body.

"I have followed the Lord of Dai Tian for so many years. How can I not know what methods he has? How can I not know that you have such methods? I am waiting for you to sacrifice them today."

"I have already melted my true body and dark matter into one. I am darkness, and darkness is like me. I stand in the dark world, and boundless power is added to my body. In it, boundless immortal array patterns are engraved, waiting to refine this evil weapon phantom."

"Your move has actually helped me."

Yan Zu laughed loudly, and the wound that was pierced was healing quickly. Dark matter flowed, and no flesh and blood could be seen in it, as if it was just a ball of empty dark mist.

Yun Zhu, who appeared in the distance, frowned secretly. He thought there might be an accident, but he thought he still underestimated Yan Zu and Shi Zu Xu.

They have been planning for many years, so they are not prepared at all. How could they not anticipate the methods of the Tianzhong?

He didn't want to waste too much energy in this place. After all, only when he was in his prime could he plan his own affairs. The so-called favor was more of a perfunctory gesture, just like what the ancestor Xu promised.

If things were not right, he would definitely flee at the first moment like he did just now. It was impossible for him to waste himself in such a place.

If things went well, he would naturally not hesitate to help.

"Really?"

"Did you expect this?"

The cold and indifferent voice of Wu Yue High Priest sounded, but at this moment, there seemed to be an emotional ups and downs.

It was mocking.

It was also disdain.

In front of the Dai Tian Temple, the rumbling sound of the coffin became more and more intense. At this moment, the blood in it soared into the sky, and a grand altar appeared. She stretched out a white jade palm from the mist and dripped her own blood on it. Her blood was crystal clear, bright, fragrant, and had a strong dark breath flowing.

However, in that ball of blood, it seemed to be wrapped in a ball of misty light.

Blood flowed like a stream, wrapping the ball of hazy light, and fell on the altar. The breath of the High Priest Wu Yue was weakening, and even the mist around her became much more dissipated.

One could faintly see the slender figure, the skin as white as jade, wrapped in a misty gauze skirt, vague and hazy.

And the snow-white palm seemed to have lost all the blood color...

She did not stop her movements, and still let her blood drip.

As the blood dripped on the altar, the entire dark territory seemed to come alive, and endless dark matter rushed over crazily, covering the sky and the earth.

Even at this moment, the source of darkness outside the vast world was trembling, as if there was some power to lead it here.

The next moment, a huge ancient bronze coffin, covered by endless avenue runes, suddenly rushed out of the Daitian Temple.

The seal symbols engraved in it were erased one by one, and an inexplicable breath descended on the altar, echoing with the bronze coffin.

The coffin seemed to be resurrected, with a certain breathing rhythm. Every breath was like the undulation of the vast ocean, like a tsunami, pressing everyone's dark soul to shatter and explode.

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Jing Tianyuan, who was in front of the Daitian Temple, looked at the group of misty light, and the whole person was trembling with excitement and excitement, and was about to kneel down and kowtow.

That was what Gu Changge asked him to bring to the Nightmare Demon Realm and personally hand over to the Great Priest Wu Yue.

He didn't know what it was, but he knew that after the Great Priest Wu Yue felt the breath of the hazy light ball, he was in extreme shock and excitement, and that emotion could not be calmed for a long time.

The ancestor Xu, who was fighting with the three chief priests, had been calm all the time, as if he was dragged by the three chief priests and could not intervene in other things.

But at this moment, seeing the action of the Great Priest Wu Yue, his whole face finally changed, and he even stopped at the first time, and then shouted angrily, "You are really a lunatic, you really have contacted the Lord of Dai Tian a long time ago."

Yan Zu and Yun Zhu still didn't understand the meaning of the ancestor Xu's words, and didn't know why his expression changed so much.

But at this moment, the two of them vaguely sensed something wrong.

"Could it be that the Lord of Dai Tian has really revived..." Yan Zu's face changed again and again, staring at the ancestor Xu.

However, the ancestor Xu ignored him at all.

At this moment, the entire dark territory was trembling. The boundless dark world was vast and endless. One after another, terrifying dark runes rose into the sky in the border barrier area.

The state of the Great Priest Wu Yue was changing. She seemed to be sacrificing herself, but in fact, the entire dark territory had turned into an infinitely large altar.

All the creatures in this territory were nutrients on the altar.

Endless dark light burst out from her body, and her eyes looking at the ancestor Xu and others were extremely indifferent.

Panic, despair, horror, horror... emotions, like a wave, swept across the entire dark world in an instant, and all the creatures of the Eight Tribes fell into this fear.

Some people tried to rush out, but they were soon wiped out by the dark runes that rose into the sky, turning into a torrent of energy and returning to the altar of this world.

"You are indeed plotting against me."

The owner of the fortune quickly turned ugly. He finally realized where the scene he saw in the dark came from. It was not that he was pierced by the shadow of the magic spear, but that he was really bleeding here and became the food for sacrifice.

He had already tried to deduce that after the altar was formed, no one could escape, not even him at this moment.

This was a dead end.

The face of the ancestor Xu was also not good. He denied, "Don't you know that I was also plotted against?"

"However, it also confirmed my previous guess. He is indeed setting up a trap to wait for me to show up. Haha, if this is successful, I will obtain his physical body and truly be detached and free..."

"It's just that now, he is one step ahead and my plan has failed."

After the words fell, the figure of the ancestor Xu dimmed, and then a terrifying and surging aura came from his body.

His Dao Fruit split open, without any struggle, knowing that all this was meaningless, and then exploded with a bang, turning into ashes and disappearing in the sky.

"you……"

Luck Master's face looked as if he had eaten a dead fly at this moment. The ancestor Xu was making a huge bet with him and the powerful men of the Eight Tribes. If he succeeded, he would go one step further. If he failed, then he could Get useful information and get a little bit of truth from it.

No matter what, Ancestral Xu was not at a loss, only he suffered heavy losses.

Obviously, Ancestor Xu had long been prepared to give up everything in front of him, so he gave up this body without any hesitation without any unnecessary struggle.

Yan Zu was also stunned at this moment, and he quickly realized Zu Zuxu's intention. The emotions on his face were first angry, then miserable, and finally desperate.

At his level, whether there is any way out, one can tell at a glance that the great priest Wuyue obviously has the original aura left by the Lord of Daitian, so he can borrow the power from the burial coffin to destroy the entire land. The dark world turned into a great altar.

From ancient times to the present, no creature has been able to escape after stepping onto the altar of the Great Sacrifice.

Bang!

He was decisive, and he also knew that there was no way out. This was a desperate move, so the next moment his huge and boundless body exploded, without any struggle, he directly chose Dao Yuan.

"I'm not willing to give in..."

Luck Master quickly calmed down, glanced at the two boys who had been with him for a long time, sighed, and the whole figure exploded in an instant, choosing to die by himself. If he struggled, his death would only be worse.

In this dark world, even those who are as powerful as them can only retreat and cannot resist when faced with such a power of sacrifice.

When this kind of big sacrifice is started, all the worlds can be sacrificed, let alone living beings. No matter how powerful they are, they are still sacrifices.

What's more, this is still a great sacrifice opened by the Great Priest Wuyue with his own origin and the origin left by the Lord of Daitian. Who in the world can escape?

"Fortunately, I still have a backup plan, but this body is so broken..."

At the end of the consciousness dissipated, endless sacrificial sounds sounded throughout the dark world, as if to lead some existence to come back to life.

In front of Daitian Hall, the chief priest Wuyue looked at this scene calmly and indifferently, and withdrew his bloodless palm without any surprise.

The true blood given by Gu Changge was her biggest trump card in this game. Without this, she might have been succeeded by her ancestor.

But now, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Grand Festival, start."

She opened her mouth and said that the four chief priests returned to their positions and were positioned on all sides of the altar in front of Daitian Hall, and all the eight tribes of creatures that were killed were turned into sacrifices without exception. Even if they were all members of the dark tribe, they were not spared. .

Those who defected, including some guardians, turned into sacrifices without any accident.

Before the great sacrifice, all worlds are equal.

"Ancestor Xu should have a backup plan. He is really scary. He is already in this situation and he hasn't let me take action yet."

"Has he already expected today's scene, so he has stayed there? No matter what, he has a way out."

Qiluo, the fourth priest, was deeply frightened. If she had chosen to rebel, she would probably be in the same situation now.

On this day, the vast world, countless time spaces and universes, countless worlds, and countless creatures all saw this scene. The sky seemed to become transparent, reflecting a vast and boundless ancient altar.

On that ancient altar, boundless power emerged, turning into a bloody passage that penetrated the time and space of heaven and earth, submerging into a certain area outside the chaos, as if to attract something to come.

That area is shrouded in thick dark mist all year round. It is cold, deep, and devoid of any vitality. It is full of broken cosmic fragments, as well as cracks in time and space, and any order between heaven and earth has withered and fallen there.

The air is lifeless and shrouded in darkness. The land is full of ravines and rifts, with thin mist of darkness spraying out from the cracks in time and space. Wisps of it continue to spread out from the cracks in time and space, seeming to infiltrate the world and pollute the universe.

All the dark matter in the world seems to flow out from here. This is the source of darkness, as if it has been like this forever and has never changed.

The sky is gloomy and dark, without any life, and an ominous and strange atmosphere lingers. For endless years, almost no living beings have set foot here.

That is the place where darkness originates!