Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 814 Flesh and Blood Sacrifice

Chapter 814: Blood Sacrifice (Third Update)

Wu Qi stood on top of the palace and watched quietly as the people brought by King Baishan slaughtered them wantonly on their own territory. Kill, kill, kill, these servants and guards are all people who were originally in this palace. If you kill them all, it will be a good time for Wu Qi to bring more of your own people from the East China Sea to settle down. Even the original palaces are all Wu Qi also found the black stone houses made of square bricks in the Dayu style to be a bit unsightly. The black mist raised by the Ten Jue Formation destroyed all these palaces, and Wu Qi happened to rebuild a number of palaces and pavilions according to his own wishes afterwards.

As for these flowers, trees, and the like, it's even more trivial. With Xiong Yuan's infinite aura, are you afraid that you won't be able to restore them to their old appearance afterwards? Moreover, the replanted trees and other objects can be used to form a large array with the rebuilt palace, and they do not need to be easily infiltrated like today.

After all, this was just a property used by Emperor Hao Zun to reward people, and the various facilities in the past were really not something Wu Qi could see. It might as well be that everything was destroyed, but everything happened to be rearranged. The newly built palaces and gardens would not be able to be entered and exited at will like today. Even if Ninth Grade Taiyi dares to break in secretly, he still has to leave a layer of skin for himself.

With his hands behind his back, he watched the 20,000 warriors brought by King Baishan approaching gradually. Wu Qi sighed softly and suddenly let out a long roar.

Following Wu Qi's whistle, Ao Buzun behind Wu Qi let out a strange scream. Ao Buzun, who was two feet tall, swung a black machete and roared angrily: "What a thief, if you go to the door late at night, you will steal or steal. He "Grandma, take a shot from your uncle." Ao Buzun jumped up and slashed at an invading general who was wearing black armor two or three miles away and was about to break the neck of the last night guard.

‘Take a shot from your uncle’? The war general instinctively grabbed a round shield from behind and held it in front of him. The most lethal marksmanship is stabbing and stabbing. With a round shield protecting the fatal part of the upper body, the general would have the confidence to block Ao Buzun's fatal 'shot'.

With a 'click', Ao Buzun split the head of the general who had just reached the one-yuan Pangutian into two pieces with a single stroke of his sword. It was slashed from the top of the head and split from the crotch. The man's armor and shield were neatly divided into two pieces, and his internal organs and blood were scattered all over the floor. Ao Buzun proudly jumped into the sky on a cloud of water, and laughed strangely: "Idiot, if I say one shot, you will just block it obediently?"

Yuan Qing behind Wu Qi - Yuan Qing, who has the bloodline of the Hercules ape, transformed into a yellow-faced young man who was about ten feet tall. Although he was skinny, he had strong bones and very bright eyes. Seeing Ao Buzun's meritorious service, Yuan Qing let out a sharp ape cry and flew into the air with a big golden stick that Wu Qi had specially refined for him.

"Wu Na, I'll take a shot from you, Mr. Monkey, and I'll poke your gallbladder, Mr. Monkey." Yuan Qing was led astray by Ao Buzun.

He was completely led astray by Ao Buzun. The stick as thick as a bowl of sea caused a gust of evil wind and pierced the gallbladder of the first black-armored general. When the general waved his long sword to block it, Yuan Qing suddenly changed his moves, and the heavy stick brought out a sound like cracking in the air. The strange python turned over and slapped the man's soft ribs hard.

Yuan Qing's stick wasn't heavy either, but it was made by Wu Qi, who carefully selected a piece of fire-attributed heavy metal from the Neutron Star that had been condensed and tempered for countless years in the Outer Realm. Neutron star matter, weight, etc. are meaningless. Wu Qi arranged many weight-reducing arrays on this stick. Normally when Yuan Qing swung the stick, it weighed more than 10,000 kilograms, but as soon as it hit the human body, the weight-reducing arrays on the stick immediately dissipated, and the weight of the big stick All the weight was thrown out heavily.

With a crisp sound, the man's armor and half of his body disintegrated, completely disintegrating into the tiniest energy particles, turning into countless shining points of light shooting outward. Yuan Qing took advantage of the situation and let out a strange laugh. He swung his long stick like a tornado, beating the other heavily armored generals in his team into a panic. Various weapons of swords, guns, swords and halberds kept coming towards him, clanging and clanging. Immediately, he was smashed into pieces by the heavy stick in Yuan Qing's hand.

In just two or three snaps of his fingers, the big man was beaten until his body collapsed and died. No matter in terms of cultivation, strength, speed or skills, these big men are far from Yuan Qing.

Ao Buzun saw that Yuan Qing had killed so many people with ease. He snorted angrily and slashed at the dozen or so black-armored men in front of him with a ray of light. At the peak of the Golden Immortal, and coming from the Taikoo Dragon Clan, Ao Buzun's simple u-body brute strength had reached the strongest limit under Taiyi. When the sword was slashed out, the void in front of the blade cracked open. A dozen black-armored men howled miserably, and Ao Buzun chopped the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies into two pieces.

Yuan Qing saw that Ao Buzun actually killed several more people than he did. He howled, brought a whirlwind with his long stick and rushed into the two dozen black armored men who were charging ahead. A series of broken eggs. As soon as the sound came, Yuan Qing smashed the two dozen black-armored men like eggs, smashing their bodies into pieces and exploding with blood spurting hundreds of feet away.

Lord Xian Sheng Sheng frowned and stood beside Wu Qi, shaking his head and saying, "You are a tile dog, you are vulnerable. Tsk, it's really..." Looking sideways at Wu Qi, Lord Xian Sheng Sheng smiled with a hint of ridicule. : "Compared with cultivation level, the pinnacle golden immortal bullies the poor guy in the one-yuan Pangutian and one-star heaven realm. Compared with the equipment, the future Taiyi immortal weapon bullies the ordinary magic weapon. Compared with the bloodline, the ancient divine beast bloodline bullies the mortals."

Wu Qi stretched out a finger and shook it lightly. He said almost shamelessly: "You can't say that. I agree with the first two points. They are indeed bullying them. But what about the last point? Human beings are the gathering of hundreds of divine beasts in the world. , the blood of divine birds, humans have half the blood of Pangu Great Sage. Although their power is not as good as Ao Buzun and Yuan Qing, but...well, human beings are better because of a balance, right?"

Xiansheng Shengjun blinked his eyes and opened his mouth. He wanted to curse something but couldn't.

Wu Qi's words are correct. Human beings are indeed a race of balanced development and have their own advantages over any ancient bloodline. But how to look at this advantage? When fighting on the battlefield, it depends on the strength of brute force. At this point, the human race is indeed inherently inferior to the blood of the dragon race and the ancient Hercules ape.

Amidst the sound of bones breaking, Ao Buzun and Yuan Qing beheaded hundreds of black-armored men like crazy. Among the more than 20,000 generals brought by King Baishan, there are only a dozen generals who are at the peak of the Nine Stars of Pangutian and can compete with Ao Buzun and Yuan Qing. Now these people are guarding King Baishan. There are no The meaning of taking action.

The White Mountain King stood on a hillside a few miles away and looked at this side with cold eyes. Wu Qi had already asked Princess Zhang Le to disperse the mist that obscured her figure. The two looked at each other from a distance several miles apart. Wu Qi suddenly laughed. , he cupped his hands to King Baishan and said, "My lord, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, are you always well?"

After hearing Wu Qi's words, King Baishan couldn't help but laugh: "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years? Are you stupid for thinking that I am the king? A thousand years?"

King Baishan suddenly gasped. He stared at Wu Qi in shock for a while, and then he remembered that Wu Qi had obtained a Tower of Babel that could control the flow of time from the secret vault of Si Tian Palace. With Wu Qi's cultivation level having now broken through to the realm of Tongtian High Priest, it is possible to control the time thousands of times. He was imprisoned in the Zong Prison by Emperor Hao Zun for more than half a year. Didn't a thousand years pass by here in Wu Qi?

Looking at the East China Sea generals standing behind Wu Qi, all of them were so energetic that they were all at the high level or even the peak level of Pangutian. King Baishan subconsciously took a few steps back.

Wu Qi looked at Baishan King and sneered, waved his hand and gave a low drink.

Lord Xian Shengsheng pulled out the silver dragon halberd and rushed out. Catfish Jiao ran out waving the long-handled hammer Wuqi had forged for her, which was as big as a hill. The other demon cultivators also ran out holding weapons. Especially the four of them, Jinjiao, Yinjiao, Jinyu, and Yinyu. Their lower bodies have maintained their human bodies, and their upper bodies have returned to the appearance of dragon pythons. They open their big mouths to face the enemies around them and swallow them in large swaths. The big man in black armor howled miserably as he was sucked into their mouths and swallowed into their stomachs in the blink of an eye.

Huang Li shouted softly, and the hundreds of generals from Donghai Prefecture he led drew out their weapons one after another, and as Huang Li formed the Donghai stacked formation that Wu Qi specially designed for them, they poured out like an endless sea. A mere few hundred people actually brought out the terrifying aura of a charge of thousands of troops. They rushed into the large group of people under the White Mountain King, like a tiger rushing into a large herd of sheep, and everywhere they passed was covered with blood. Hengfei's broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

King Baishan watched indifferently as a large number of his subordinates were killed, as if these people were not the generals of Yiyuan Pangutian, but pawns who could be discarded at will. There was a smile on his lips, as if he wished all his subordinates would be killed.

Wu Qi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Even if King Baishan was one of the most authoritative princes in Dayu, how many troops could he have under his command? How many one-yuan Pangutian generals can he waste? Especially now that he is in this situation and has just escaped from prison, how many loyal generals around him are willing to die for him? Did he just let what might be his last batch of loyal generals die like this?

While he was surprised, the White Mountain King raised his hand and waved.

The dozen or so people around him with karma rising into the sky like torches laughed in a low voice. Their faces were hidden under their cloaks and could not be seen clearly. They recited incantations in a low voice, and a large amount of black energy came from the Ten Jue Formation. It surged out and turned into countless black pythons and rushed towards the people in the battle group.

Wu Qi was furious. This was a blood sacrifice spell. King Baishan didn't expect the generals he brought to pose much of a threat to him. His intention was to sacrifice these people as sacrifices, so He didn't care at all how many people were killed by Wu Qi and the others.

Princess Zhang Le's reaction was extremely fast. She sprayed out a large amount of colorful divine light all over her body. Ao Buzun and others were simultaneously covered by the colorful divine light. Wherever the light flame went, the black méngméng mist and giant python did not dare to approach. Wu Qi shouted loudly, and Ao Buzun and the others hurriedly retreated to Wu Qi's side.

The black energy enveloped the more than 20,000 generals brought by King Baishan. These people seemed to have lost their minds and allowed the black energy to engulf them.

The sound of bones chewing continued to be heard, and along with this heart-shaking sound, a ray of black light fell from the sky, and a Gao Youlixu demon god whose body was made of bones appeared silently in front of Wu Qi.

It was not the projection clone chosen by the demon god Lei Fei enshrined by Wu Qi. This bone-white demon god chose to descend with his own body under the endless supply of more than 20,000 golden immortal-level sacrifices.

The black cloaks on the dozen or so black-robed men beside King Baishan burned at the same time, gradually revealing their figures.

Two low-level Tongtian priests and thirteen peak-level sun-level priests

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