Chapter 1,466 Sacrificing Blood to Heaven and Summoning Gods

Poof!

The sword light flashed across, and an ancient heavenly king was split in half, and then strangled into powder by the sword energy, his body and soul were destroyed.

The person who took action was an elder from Qitian Dean. Tang Hao recognized him as one of the elders who presided over the trial together with Elder Wang Yun.

His beard and hair were spread out, his expression was crazy, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming. He wielded an ancient sword and killed people in all directions. His sword was stained with the blood of countless heavenly kings.

But he was also covered in blood, and his precious clothes were already in tatters.

He killed one, and three or four more came in a steady stream.

Finally, he was hit so hard that he vomited blood and fell down.

He was not the first, nor the last. Elder Qi Tianyuan fell down one after another in the square, tragically and tragically.

Many people struggled to get up, swallowed a handful of pills, and continued to fight.

As there were more and more enemies, they began to shrink, surrounding Tang Hao in the middle.

"My good disciple, don't be afraid! You can still hold on as a master!"

"My good disciple, my master will help you get the bones back!"

All the masters were seriously injured and were on the verge of collapse.

But they gritted their teeth and held on, still possessing a terrifying fighting spirit.

"Hmph! Still want to snatch the keel back? Old guy, just dream!"

The Heavenly Lord of the Yuchi clan sneered.

Under his leadership, the Yuchi Clan Heavenly Lords continued to charge.

"Puff!"

The masters supported them for a while, but the injuries became more serious. Several people spat out blood and fell down.

"Master!"

Tang Hao's eyes turned red instantly, he roared, and rushed over madly, picked them up, took out the medicine bottle tremblingly, poured out the elixir, and stuffed it into their mouths.

"Ahem! Master is fine...really, very fine! Help me up, I can fight again!"

"It's okay, no need! Keep these pills..."

They struggled hard, trying to get up, but they clearly reached their limit. They stumbled a few steps and fell down again. Their faces were ashen, as if they were about to run out of fuel.

"Master..."

Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly, feeling sad and angry in his heart.

At the same time, a deep feeling of powerlessness came over me.

The opponent is too strong, there are so many saints and heavenly kings, but he is just a slayer, there is nothing he can do.

This was the first time that he felt so powerless.

He looked around and saw a tragic scene. People in Qitian Courtyard were falling continuously, and above the sky, the battle between the saints was not optimistic.

puff!

Another master fell, his abdomen was pierced by sword light, and blood surged wildly.

"Get away yet! Hand over that boy!"

The Heavenly Lord of the Yuchi clan roared loudly.

"You, Qitianyuan, are facing a catastrophe, why don't you surrender quickly!"

The elders from the other ancient clans, the Immortal Sect, and even the God of War Mountain and Hunyuan Dojo shouted.

"Master!"

Tang Hao rushed over and helped his master up.

"It's okay! He's not dead yet!"

The master waved his hand and smiled at Tang Hao.

Looking at his weak appearance, Tang Hao's heart twitched violently. He clenched his fists tightly, and endless anger and resentment surged in his heart.

He was trembling slightly, and his expression gradually became a little crazy.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, and there was a flash of light in his palm, and there was something new.

It was a scroll, old and mottled.

When the gazes of those heavenly kings fell on this scroll, they all froze. The next moment, their eyes turned red and their breathing became rapid.

The movements in their hands also stopped.

Sensing this abnormality, the other Tianjun's eyes also froze.

The square in front of the temple became quiet, and everyone stopped moving and stared at the scroll with greedy and crazy expressions.

That is one of their goals, a divine decree, a supreme divine object!

"Boy, give me the decree!"

"Give me!"

They all stretched out their hands and shouted at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao clutched the scroll, raised his head, revealed a ferocious face, and said word by word: "You... are all going to die!"

Those heavenly kings were startled, and then laughed.

"You brat, who do you think you are! Don't think that you are a monster. Just because you are a genius, you are great. There are too many geniuses who have died in this world. As long as they cannot grow up, geniuses are nothing!"

"How dare you, a brat, want to kill me? Haha! In a few decades, you may still have a chance! It's a pity that you can't wait until that day!"

All the heavenly kings laughed with disdain.

In their eyes, a genius who has not grown up is nothing.

Now, Qitianyuan is about to fall, and this kid is destined not to survive. What do they have to be afraid of.

"You brat, you are on the verge of death, and you still talk so hard! In the trial at Qingdi Mountain, you bloodbathed my God of War Mountain, and in the place where the gods came to the world, you made my God of War Mountain lose face again... I will deal with these accounts today. Let’s calculate it carefully with you!”

An elder from the God of War Mountain shouted.

He was tall, with a dazzling golden body, and a deep and terrifying aura.

Tang Hao grabbed the scroll and slowly stood up. He stood up straight, his figure was like a sword, standing there with an astonishing edge radiating from his body.

His clothes began to roll up, and his black hair began to dance wildly.

"What does this kid want to do?"

Everyone was a little confused.

"You don't want to use the decree, right?"

"Tch! How is it possible! That is the decree of the gods. With his mere cultivation of Zhan Dao, how could he possibly activate it? Even if he did activate it, his little life would be gone."

All the heavenly kings shook their heads and sneered.

That is the treasure of the gods, what a powerful treasure. If you want to activate it, you need strong cultivation. Zhan Dao's cultivation is simply not enough. If you force it to activate, you will definitely be drained by this treasure and die.

"My dear disciple, what do you want to do? Let go!"

"don't want!"

Master Wang Liang and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they all shouted.

"Masters, I am grateful for your care during this period! I will always keep your kindness in mind!"

Tang Hao looked around and glanced at each master, his tone was a little choked.

But when he looked away, he returned to his cold and stern look.

His eyes were extremely firm, with a hint of determination.

He took out the knife and slashed his chest hard. The newly healed wound opened again, and blood gushed out.

After losing Ying Long Gu, the golden color in his blood faded a bit and became lighter, with a touch of blood color.

The blood surged out and rushed towards the scroll.

After absorbing the blood, the scroll gradually bloomed with a brilliance.

At the same time, some of the blood surged upwards, spread out on Tang Hao's head, and gradually condensed into mysterious ancient seal characters and strange shapes.

These ancient seal scripts and graphics were gradually pieced together into a formation.

The heavenly kings from all directions were dumbfounded, but they never expected that this kid would really dare to do this.

"He's crazy!"

"This kid is committing suicide!"

They couldn't help but exclaim.

Based on this kid's cultivation, even if he burns all his blood and essence, he still won't be able to activate that decree. This is completely giving away his death in vain, which is extremely stupid.

"That's fine! When this kid dies, we'll grab the treasure!"

They laughed and said, they all started to prepare, just waiting for the kid to die, they would take action to snatch the treasure.

Blood continued to gush out, Tang Hao's figure gradually became thinner, and his breath became weak...

The scroll's brilliance became brighter and brighter, and an ancient and deep aura gradually filled the air, and the formation diagram also began to shine.