Chapter 394 Sacrifice

"It's time for you to come in handy"

Looking at the phantom that manifested in the midair, Ye Di muttered to himself, speaking like this at this moment.

It wasn't his whole purpose to have the power of the Gateway of Truth manifest, to manifest here.

His real purpose lies in the true emergence of the Gate of Truth.

Only in this way can he use this to enter the gate of truth and truly obtain the unprecedented good fortune.

"come on"

At this time, Rao had already made some preparations, but Ye Di still couldn't help smiling, and his face looked extremely happy at this moment.

Following his order, several servants in black walked forward, towards the statue in front of them.

To be precise, they were walking towards Song San and the others.

As they approached, a bad premonition rose in the hearts of Song San and the others.

Sure enough, the next moment, accompanied by screams, ripples appeared here.

A long black knife pierced through the air, and directly moved forward under the control of those black-clothed servants, stabbing one of them right through.

The dripping blood is constantly spreading and flowing here.

Bits of crimson blood is flowing, spreading here at this moment, it looks extremely bloody.

Bursts of bloody aura soared into the sky, and a mighty divine light emerged, continuously overflowing at this moment, and then erupted.

Without sound or breath, an unrivaled arrogance who was supposed to dominate the world and roam the world, died so easily.

Those who die are silent, and those who die have no dignity.

So much so that people can't help but feel a little unprepared, and there is an inexplicable feeling.

Afterwards, several more screams sounded here.

Standing on the spot, Song San turned around, looking at the surrounding scene, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Around him, Tianjiao was directly stabbed to death by the black long knife, and let out bursts of screams.

Immediately, the screams here continued to resound, endlessly.

The sound was so miserable that it was unbearable to look directly at it.

Listening to these voices, Song San sighed secretly and closed his eyes silently.

Although he had already prepared for it, when this moment actually happened, he still couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.

Some of these people in front of him were his former friends, some were his former enemies, and even closer people.

However, even if it is the original enemy, after being together for a hundred years, there will still be some feelings and emotions.

But at this moment, these old friends have all fallen, just dying under the cold blade, death is meaningless and worthless.

Their corpses were exposed to the sun here, and they just lay here, dying meaninglessly and without dignity.

This feeling is really terrible.

Pieces of screams rang in my ears.

Based on the dispositions of many arrogances in this place, they shouldn't be like this.

Those who can be called Tianjiao must have reached the pinnacle of human beings in many aspects. Regardless of talent, mind, or will, they are the best among men, and they have great luck. Come here.

Under normal circumstances, even with weapons, it may not be able to make these people scream.

Song San knew in his heart that the black knives in the hands of those servants must not be ordinary weapons, but some kind of magic weapon, which can directly point at the source and directly severely injure a person's original soul, otherwise they would not have behaved like this.

Of course, no matter how painful the tempering is, there will be some people who are extremely calm after all.

When the sword was added, a goddess in white stood alone, looking at the black sword lying on her chest in front of her and sighing softly.

"After all, it's about time."

She opened her mouth softly, letting out a sigh.

"Forget it."

Being tied to the statue, she finally smiled and said, "Brother Song, I will take a step first."

"If it's in the next life, I hope to see you in the next life."

She spoke softly, and the words fell sentence by sentence, very gentle, but touched Song Jue's heart.

Song San raised his hand in pain and covered his forehead.

An inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart, brewing at this moment, giving him an urge to cry bitterly.

"Why. Why is this happening"

He murmured in his heart, hating his own weakness and incompetence extremely at this moment.

Soon, a crisp sound resounded around.

When the dripping blood bloomed, a corpse lay there silently, sleeping on the ground.

The goddess in white lay quietly on the ground, with a very calm and indifferent expression on her face, as if she was asleep, and the sacred and serene aura still existed.

It's just that in front of his chest, a huge blood hole is very conspicuous, so obvious that people can't ignore it.

The dripping blood surged from it, continuously gushing out along the wound, which was particularly conspicuous here.

Silently, a flower withered, gradually losing traces of life at this moment.

Song San closed his eyes in pain.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, didn't dare to look directly at the goddess' body, and couldn't even imagine the tragedy.

At this moment, he was still filled with emotions and couldn't recover.

"What a weakness"

A slight voice came from the front, which appeared extremely clear.

In front of the statue, Ye Di danced lightly in a black robe, looking at Song San's appearance at this moment, he couldn't help being a little disdainful: "A mere woman can make you look like this."

"How can you be worthy of the identity of the Fragment of the Gate of Truth?"

He was a little disdainful, and said in a cold voice.

"What is the gate of truth?"

On the spot, Song San's voice sounded softly.

Being tied to the god statue, Song San closed his eyes silently. At this moment, his whole body was full of sadness, which made people feel a little touched: "I am not a fragment of the gate of truth, nor is it a god."

"I'm just a mortal."

Just a mere mortal.

In Song San's mind, he never thought of himself as noble, let alone any different from ordinary people.

This world gave birth to him and gave birth to him.

Like other people, he also has his own father, his own mother, and his own relatives and friends.

He grew up in this world, no different from all living beings around him.

"Has the divinity been completely blinded by the mortal world?"

Looking at Song San's appearance, Ye Di couldn't help shaking his head, and said softly, "Forget it."

"Left and right, that's all."

As soon as the words fell, a black long knife stabbed out suddenly, piercing Song San's heart.

Violent pain hit from all over the body, that kind of pain seemed to directly extract the essence of the body, it was an indescribable and unbearable pain.

Just feeling this pain is enough to make people look hideous and let out screams.

Song San calmly endured such pain.

He quietly felt the changes in his body, but closed his eyes silently, without saying a word.

Let the black knife extract his essence, and let him continue to step into the abyss called death.

And at this moment, in his mind, the pictures of the past are constantly going back.

Ordinary people say that when a person is about to die, the most painful and sad things in this life will be recalled one by one, filling the whole mind.

Song San is like this at the moment.

At this moment, he recalled the appearance of the goddess in white, recalled the relatives and friends in the past, and finally his own consciousness gradually blurred and disappeared.

At the moment when his own consciousness was about to blur and disappear completely, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Master, you are still one step late after all."

This thought flashed through his mind, and it was the only thought left at this moment.

Afterwards, his consciousness completely disappeared, and he fell into chaos, and there was no trace of him anymore.

His head hangs down weakly, his whole body becomes extremely pale, everything from source to blood has been sucked out, leaving only a mummy.

In Ye Di's eyes, after his own source was extracted, a brand new change was taking place on Song San's corpse.

The power of grandeur was displayed, and a little golden light overflowed from Song San's body, blooming the divine light of grandeur.

Bursts of divine light, incomparably brilliant and resplendent, made people feel incomparably dazzling.

Feeling the bursts of brilliance, a smile appeared on Ye Di's stern face.

"The Origin of the Gate of Truth"

"finally."

He sighed softly, then waved his hand.

Immediately, in an instant, the golden source in front of him waved and rushed towards the huge statue.

The earth began to shake, and the sky and the earth began to replace it.

In front of him, after obtaining the golden source, the statue in front of him seemed to come alive, filled with a golden luster.

The divinity flickered on it, and the mysterious and bright runes were flying, flying on the statue of the god, completely covering the whole statue.

And after that, there seemed to be many deeper changes that were affecting the entire world.

In mid-air, the stagnant situation began to change again.

In the midair, the phantom of the original golden Gate of Truth began to change again. Under the traction of a new force, it began to be attracted and emerged again.

The mighty power emerges, and on the gate of truth, an incomparably mysterious aura is displayed.

At this moment, with Song San's sacrifice, as his origin was sacrificed, it seemed that the Gate of Truth was finally affected and began to truly recover.

An inexplicable power is unfolding and emerging rapidly.

Boom! !

The sky and the earth began to rise in bursts.

Above the sky, the night that originally enveloped the sky was torn apart, and purple thunders were roaring, making their own voice at this moment.

All of a sudden, thunder and lightning flashed across the entire world, as if the entire world was furious, making its own voice.

"Thunder?"

Looking at the thunder that emerged from mid-air, Ye Di was a little surprised, and seemed a little surprised at this time.

But the next moment, he turned around and looked at the constantly manifesting golden gate, and finally regained his composure.

The real opening of the Gate of Truth is an extremely rare scene, even Ye Di saw it for the first time in his life.

Therefore, he actually didn't know what would happen when the door of truth opened.

Because of this, he regarded the thunder that filled the sky as one of the visions when the door of truth opened.

Not at all wary.

"Finally appeared"

Bursts of murmurs sounded here, with sighs.

In mid-air, when the last batch of Tianjiao was sacrificed, the door of truth was finally opened, and it really appeared here.

An incomparably mysterious power is emerging, and a hazy brilliance is unfolding, which is the pure avenue of brilliance.

When Haoran's power continued to emerge, this place began to change continuously.

A series of divine patterns spilled out from the Gate of Truth, and interweaved into a series of avenue textures in mid-air, which manifested like this, with incomparable clarity.

And after that, bursts of divine power flickered, rippling here, covering all directions.

Silently, at this moment, it seems that countless people are shouting, and there are also countless people singing, praising the emergence of the supreme existence.

This is the origin of this world, known as the ancestor of all ways, the supreme artifact of the root of everything, the gate of truth.

It is also the existence that Ye Di and the others yearn for and dream of.

"After all, it still appeared."

Looking at the Gate of Truth that completely manifested in midair, Chen Changming's expression was a little complicated.

As a practitioner, he can feel the power contained in that door of truth, which is incomparably majestic, incomparably stalwart, makes people feel infinite awe, and that kind of desire.

But at the same time, he also felt the passing of a familiar aura, which didn't belong to others, but belonged to the person he used to be familiar with.

Song San finally fell.

As a sacrifice for summoning the Gate of Truth, and as a fragment of the Gate of Truth, he is the son of the era of this era, and he is the key figure in inheriting the current era.

If he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to call out the Gate of Truth from the depths of the world, and truly bring it down into this world.

Just him alone is worth the weight of all the arrogances of the world, and even all the strong.

If it weren't for this, Yedi wouldn't have made repeated arrangements to target him continuously.

And now, since the Gate of Truth appeared, it meant that Song San should have passed away at this moment.

Thinking of this, Chen Changming silently closed his eyes.

"After all, it's still too late."

In nothingness, outside the real world, above the mighty thunder, another Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes, and sighed at this moment.

"Forget it."

Finally, he spoke softly, slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of pale golden eyes looked at the ground.

In his eyes, bursts of golden veins emerged, just like that, appearing incomparably bright and incomparably beautiful.

"All of this, let me end it."

He opened his mouth softly, and said so.

As his voice fell, there seemed to be bursts of thunder resounding in the void, which became even louder.

In the real world, when the Gate of Truth fully manifested, the golden rain of light kept falling, and at this moment it kept falling in all directions.

A mighty power surged out, and at this moment, it kept rushing in all directions, heading in all directions, and landed on many people.

The power of the Gate of Supreme Reason affects all directions. Even if a mortal just witnesses this supreme artifact, they are enough to gain all kinds of incredible wisdom.

And its power falls in all directions, and if it is destined, it can even use it to obtain a fortune.