Chapter 447: A Lie Inherited From Generation to Generation

The eight major tribes are all dressed in the same way, with their upper body naked and their lower body wearing a belt that acts as trousers.

Therefore, such a mutation of the soul elder is also clearly visible to people.

At this moment, he is like a demon!

"Um?"

"Huh?"

All the powerhouses of the Temple of Tonic frowned, and they sensed a terrifying aura from the soul elders.

This is going to surpass the temple of mending!

You must know that the entry condition for the Ziqing Secret Realm is under the Great Sacrifice Heaven, and the Great Sacrifice Heaven is a qualitative leap in the level of life compared to the Temple of Tonic.

In other realms, if there is a big difference in the realm, they can still be piled up to death depending on the number of people.

For example, in the Temple of Bu Temple, if you go to the Temple of Ten Casting Kings and a hundred Kings Casting together, you can survive to death.

But the big sacrifice to the sky is different, no matter how many temples there are, it is impossible to pile them up to death, not to mention anything else, if someone flies into the sky, what do you use to beat someone?

What's more, the step of offering sacrifices to the heavens is too great a leap. Under one blow, the Temple of Tonic is hung in pieces.

Originally, everyone is the temple of mending, and no one has an advantage in realm. Under mutual restraint, a considerable balance can naturally be maintained.

But now if there is a sudden addition of Dajitian, the situation will be completely different.

——One big sacrifice to heaven can kill them all, even unscathed.

The soul elder was like a demon, he walked over step by step, the black lines on his body seemed to turn into chains, making him look even more ferocious. With every step he takes, his strength will become stronger, and the black lines on his body will become deeper and thicker.

"He is completely burning life energy!"

"This can allow him to temporarily reach the Great Sacrifice to Heaven, but once his life can be burned out, he will only have a dead end."

"More than that, there is also a magical force involved, otherwise, no matter how much life energy is burned in the Temple of Tonic, it is impossible to rush to the Great Sacrifice Heaven."

"What did he go through!"

All the powers of the Bu Temple are shocked, a great sacrifice is about to appear, who can resist?

In particular, the soul elder's mood is so unstable now, like a madman, once he enters the great sacrifice and the queen starts killing, there will definitely be corpses everywhere.

"Quick, go!"

Everyone shouted, if you are here, there is only one way to go through the wind tunnel, as long as the soul elders lock this passage, then everyone will have to wait and see.

Phew, the soul elder moved at an astonishingly fast speed. He immediately appeared at the entrance of the wind tunnel, blocking everyone's way.

If you want to pass, you must fight him.

But there was a scene of despair in the temple of mending, and the soul elder was actually separated from his body, as if there was an inexplicable force supporting him.

Although he was only three feet in the air, he clearly explained one thing to everyone.

——Flying ability, great sacrifice to heaven!

The current soul elders have already stepped into the Great Sacrifice Heaven.

"Elder Soul!" The murloc warriors shouted one after another, all nervous and concerned.

The soul elder let out a strange laugh: "Eight Tribes, do you think that you can go home after getting the holy object? Wrong, wrong, wrong! Countless years ago, this was the Eight Tribes, why is it still the Eight Tribes?"

"It's because, returning to the ancestral land or something is simply a lie!"

What!

Hearing this, the fighters of the eight tribes were all shocked, and they couldn't believe it at all.

Returning to the ancestral land is their belief, and now their belief is suddenly overthrown, how can they bear it?

Shi Hao didn't find it strange. He had already thought about this point. After so many tribes competed, no matter how many tribes were, they should all leave. What's more, it is impossible for too many tribes to live in this swamp.

Therefore, there is only one explanation, that is, returning to the ancestral land is a lie, and all the eight tribes are engaged in unnecessary wars again and again because of this lie, causing countless casualties.

"impossible!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Who is controlling the soul elders, get out!"

The warriors of the eight tribes yelled at the soul elders one after another. At this moment, they were completely unafraid that the other party was a peerless powerhouse of the Dajitian level.

"Why do you have to punish you like this?" The soul elder ignored it and continued to talk to himself, "Because you are all descendants of sinners, and you must use the blood of generations to wash away the mistakes made by your ancestors!"

"Desperate?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The soul elder laughed wildly. He is obviously at the level of Dajitian now, but he found pleasure in a group of little people.

"Your Excellency, since this is a grievance between you and the Eight Tribes, how about letting us leave?" said an outsider, Bu Shenmiao.

The soul elder glanced at him: "Since you are here, let's be a witness!"

The Temple of God had no choice but to shut up depressingly, did he dare to argue with a strong man who sacrificed to heaven?

"You guys, are you ready to die?" The soul elder said solemnly, but although he was asking, his hands had already moved.

Boom, a sword light flashed across, and immediately, a large number of tribal warriors were killed.

He obviously possessed an incomparably terrifying control power. After this blow, not a single outsider was harmed.

——You know, everyone is standing staggered now, and the control ability of one blow has reached such a level, it is really terrifying.

"Quack quack!" The soul elder laughed, his face was full of red light, and he looked extremely excited.

Swipe, he shot again, this time with a knife light, and wiped out a large area of ​​tribal fighters.

"You criminals, even though so many generations have passed, the dirty smell of betrayal still flows in your blood!" The soul elder started the slaughter mercilessly. At this time, you can see the power of Dajitian.

The tribal warriors let out screams, as well as angry roars of unwillingness.

You know, their generation is dead, but their descendants will still suffer the same deception as them, and continue to fight to death for the vain faith of returning to the ancestral land, but the result is despair.

What evil did they do to deserve such punishment?

Shi Hao watched from the side, also frowning.

He also has a strong desire for revenge. If there is a grudge, he must take revenge. However, he is definitely not that ruthless. Not only does he want to take revenge on the offspring of the family, but also the offspring of the offspring, and the offspring of the offspring. This is to be kept in captivity and killed from generation to generation.

Is there such a big hate?

Or is this person just too narrow-minded?

And... Ziqing Secret Realm has existed for at least ten thousand years, so how many years has the person behind it lived?

Building a ladder to heaven can only live for five thousand years.

Could it be!

Shi Hao skipped a word in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

Immortal?