Chapter 755 Sacrifice

World Peace.

So naive as a child's sleepwalking.

However, in front of Baili Qingfeng, feeling the strong belief emanating from him, no one was willing to speak out to stop him.

Where there are people, there will be grievances, where there are grievances, there will be fights, and where there are fights, there will be rivers and lakes.

This is a primal instinct deeply rooted in human nature.

As long as man exists, the world...

There can be no peace!

Perhaps this is a beautiful dream.

But at this special moment, none of the elders who saw through everything uttered a voice to wake him up.

There is even a special touch flowing in their hearts...

Hot, scalding.

"This... is our next generation."

Du Guang looked at Baili Qingfeng, then at Bai Yisheng, and even thought of that kid Bai Yuxiao who secretly uploaded many exercises at home to the Internet...

In his opinion, what they did was destined to be like a loft in the air, destined to be nothing but a fantasy, destined to end in failure, but the sincerity and enthusiasm in them moved them involuntarily.

this……

Just call it young.

...

"Qingfeng, have you really decided to do this? You have to know, if you really plan to do this, you may not be able to be at peace for a long time to come."

After the meeting, Baili Changkong found Baili Qingfeng.

"I know."

Baili Qingfeng said: "I already have a plan, and I hope to solve this problem within three years."

"What about three years later? Regardless of the Watchmen Alliance plan you mentioned earlier, or using your own credibility as collateral to ensure the interests of those human heroes who fought against the humanoid race, how will you deal with it after three years? You can't put on airs Get out after three years."

"I have considered this issue."

Baili Qingfeng said with a pause: "It's as if I chose to suspend school for three months in order to deal with the Sanshengmeng. It will take three years to achieve the third goal. During these three years, I don't expect to be able to be quiet. If you want to live a quiet life, then, simply do more things. Therefore, in these three years, I plan to accept a few disciples and teach them well. After three years, they will take over my mantle and continue my work. A business built on the ground.”

"disciple……"

Baili Changkong looked at him: "Are you sure that within three years you will train your disciple to the point where he can take over your mantle and perfect your unfinished ability?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Baili Qingfeng said.

Baili Changkong didn't ask any more questions.

Duanmu Rui and Bai Yisheng's arrangements were extremely efficient.

Soon, the news about Baili Qingfeng's press conference in the evening spread all over the Internet and was known by all the media.

Baili Qingfeng had been leading the situation in Shenzhou several months ago. Whether it was the Aurora Emperor incident, the Tianque Mountain incident, or the Jingshan incident, all of them had attracted everyone's attention.

If one were to be selected as a person of the world this year, it would be Baili Qingfeng.

But Baili Qingfeng seldom shows up on weekdays, and doesn't deal with the public very much. After stepping down on Jingshan Mountain, he directly retreated and cultivated in Xiaya City, and disappeared without a trace. The control is very strict, and any unfamiliar face entering Shaar will be easily monitored by all parties, so that even if everyone wants to know him, there is no channel.

Right now, Baili Qingfeng is going to hold a press conference in the evening to announce something important. In addition, the upheaval in Beihanzhou has gradually become known to everyone, and everyone's attention has been attracted.

There were still a few hours before the evening, and all the personnel in Xia and Xia had rushed over from all directions as quickly as possible, rushed to a venue designated by the Thunder Sect, and waited for this moment to arrive.

...

At the same time that Baili Qingfeng held the press conference, a large-scale ceremony was being held in a relatively remote military camp in Xiyanzhou.

Without exception, those who held the ceremony belonged to the faces of cave people, and a few humans belonged to the high-ranking figures in the Iron Empire-four major generals and two lieutenant generals.

A high-level warrior is a very important figure in the outside world, and he can even create a sect-level force that ranks in the top 20 in the Eastern God Continent. Even in the Iron Empire, he can be said to hold real power. In the current steel empire, they have not yet entered the decision-making class.

At this time, one of the two lieutenant generals was looking at a burrow man in black robes and sacrificial attire in front of him, frowned and said: "Garuda, it's been half a month, why are you still doing this sacrificial ceremony?" Not completed? The scale of this ceremony is huge, if it is not because everyone is doing their best to share the power left by Jingshan during this period, the major empires are attacking those countries affiliated to Jingshan openly and covertly, making Xiyanzhou The turmoil is turbulent. We simply cannot gather 100,000 people to sacrifice to you. But after so long, we will be unable to cover up the sacrifice if the sacrifice is not completed. At that time, not only we will be held accountable, but your Xuanshui tribe will also be held accountable. Doomed to be slaughtered."

"General Mario is right. Although the empire is using your tribe, once it finds out that you have other ideas, it will never be lenient. This sacrifice... 100,000 people, if you can't summon that god of death Projection, bless us, let us break through the barriers and become Xeon, then don’t blame us for being cruel! Among the nine tribes that the empire surrendered, you are missing a lot.”

Another lieutenant general said with a threatening tone.

"Please rest assured, general, this is a secret technique handed down from the Temple of Death since ancient times. It will definitely attract the blessing of the great god His Majesty, and help several generals to break through the shackles of the physical body and become powerful knights, thus formally entering the rule of the Iron Empire. Class, sit and enjoy the glory and wealth."

The black-robed priest known as Garuda hurriedly said respectfully.

"Hurry up, I need to see results."

"yes."

Garuda respectfully agreed, and then quickly ordered a burrower, an elite soldier of the Iron Empire, to push out the captives captured by attacking various countries in the past three months, and move towards the land that occupies hundreds of square kilometers. , There are hundreds of altars of all sizes.

There are more than 100,000 captives, and each group has thousands of people.

It seems that they have suffered from hunger, and when they were driven away, they all walked up to the altar weakly, and their bodies were full of lifelessness as they walked forward.

Seeing this scene, several Iron Empire generals frowned.

They knew exactly what they were going to do next.

However, thinking of all the benefits of breaking through to the realm of the strongest if he gets the gift of God, the leader Mario still gave the order cruelly: "Execution!"

Immediately, a large number of soldiers surrounded the altars with hot weapons.

And the captives on the altar seemed to be aware of their next fate, howling and begging quickly one by one, and began to flee in all directions.

But these unarmed captives, who had been hungry for a long time, had no room to resist in front of the well-equipped and experienced soldiers of the Iron Empire. With the sound of gunfire, a tragic massacre spread across hundreds of square meters. Kilometers of valleys are staged.

The blood and death of hundreds of thousands of people continued to converge in the void, and the people in the caves of the Xuanshui tribe also began to fanatically shout the name of their true gods and perform some special rituals.

For a while, the screams and wailing of ordinary prisoners before death and the burrowers' singing and praying to the name of the true god were intertwined, forming a strange celestial phenomenon, a large amount of blood fog and death air seemed to be swept away by a wave Pulled by invisible forces, they converged into the void, forming a mirage-like projection.

This mirage-like projection seems to have been prepared for a long time. When the huge sacrifice was noticed here, the figures in the projection seemed to start to charge, trying to go from illusion to reality and descend into this world.

And amid such drastic changes, the weather in a radius of hundreds of kilometers is also rapidly and badly, not only lightning and thunder, but also strong winds, billowing thick clouds from the end of the sky, giving people an illusion as if a catastrophe is imminent .

"This... this is..."

The two Lieutenant Generals Mario looked at such a huge change in scale, their faces were full of anticipation and fear.

At the same time, on a hill about 30 kilometers away from this valley, a middle-aged man with the cultivation of the most powerful person also showed a shocked expression.

He is the high-ranking Admiral Sauter of the Iron Empire, the real core figure of this super empire.

"Damn it, there's too much noise! ​​I just want Mario and the others to try to see if this sacrificial ceremony secretly mastered by the Xuanshui Tribe can obtain the treasure that will allow me to prolong my life. That's why I secretly cover for them , but now it seems..."

"Boom!"

A deafening roar interrupted Sauter's meditation.

Seeing that the charging figures were unable to break through the barrier between the real world and the illusory world, in the center of the throne surrounded by countless figures, a stalwart figure suddenly stood up, and then...

Shake hands...

With just such a grip, the whole world, the whole world, seemed to tremble crazily in front of him, and even the space they were in was thunderous, as if the doomsday had come.

"Crack!"

unexpected……

The calm void is like a broken mirror, and a crack suddenly appeared.

And at the moment when the crack appeared, the blood mist and the air of death filled the void seemed to get some kind of traction, along the crack, and suddenly poured into the mirage...

With the irrigation of the blood mist and the air of death, the figure of the stalwart clearly became clearer, and it seemed that he was in the midst of great joy and enjoyment.

"Good! Good! Good! Holding a large-scale sacrifice in an area where the space channel is active can really avoid the barriers of world rules and communicate with the great death god!"

Seeing this scene, Garuda, who presided over the sacrifice, showed uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and his whole body was trembling with excitement: "30 billion! 30 billion! There are 30 billion people in this world. Ah! It is hundreds of times the number of our ethnic group! If all are sacrificed to my lord... what a powerful force it will be!? My lord will definitely break the shackles and become the king of gods, the god of gods! Cheer, Shout out to meet the great God of Death, a new era has come!"

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(I originally wanted to describe the transformation of the protagonist's mind in detail, but I feel that the plot is too slow. I will start the third chapter, the era of alien invasion. In addition, please rest assured that the real god can't destroy the planet.)