Chapter 2824 The Secret Technique of Sacrifice

In the Rakshasa group, there was a burst of agitation, and the noise gradually rose!

Most of them are the Rakshasa clan of Xuanyuan, Diyuan, and Tianyuan. The real spirit of the Rakshasa clan closest to the stone statue of the plain girl, the king of the Rakshasa clan, is relatively calm.

Although they also showed great anger, they were trying their best to restrain themselves and did not dare to speak up.

The young man in mid-air and the dozen or so experts in the cave behind him were unmoved, just sneered slightly, looking at the group of Rakshasa under his feet with a contemptuous expression.

"unacceptable!"

A Rakshasa woman couldn't bear it, she clenched her fists, and was about to stand up to confront the young man.

The cultivation realm of this Rakshasa clan is not high, but it is equivalent to the ninth level of the Tianyuan realm.

But she couldn't bear it, the ancestors of the Rakshasa were so insulted and blasphemed by an outsider!

Beside her, there is a true spirit of the Rakshasa clan kneeling.

Aware of her movement, the Rakshasa was startled, and quickly stretched out his palm, pressed her shoulders firmly, and pressed her to the spot!

"Hei Song, what are you doing!"

The Rakshasa woman turned her head and glared angrily.

"Silence!"

The Hei Song Rakshasa looked dreadful, carefully glanced at a dozen figures in the air, and then quietly said: "Ayu, don't be impulsive, you rush out to no avail, it is no different from sending death."

The Rakshasa woman named 'Ayu' was still uneasy in her heart, and she said bitterly, "Are we just looking at that beast and blaspheming the plain girl?"

Hei Song Rakshasa said through voice transmission: "Is there any way? You didn't see that the kings of our tribe dare not act rashly?"

"Why is this?"

Ayu was puzzled and said solemnly, "If there are hundreds of kings of our clan, if they join hands and fight to the death, will they be no match for these dozen or so?"

Hei Song Rakshasa said: "You haven't been up for a long time, and you don't know how powerful this group of people in Fengtian Realm is. The 'Fengtian' order on each of their waists is not only an identity token, but also a special weapon. ."

"It can be sacrificed at any time. With the help of the power of this world's ban, it can be condensed into a whip. If it is shot with all its strength, the king of our clan will not be able to resist it at all."

"Although there are many kings in our clan, in their eyes, they are like fish on their feet, and they can be slaughtered at will."

Ayu fell silent.

Black Song Rakshasa continued: "Furthermore, even if we win, so what, this world is a prison, and my family can't escape for life."

"It annoyed this group of people, I don't know how many clansmen will be implicated."

Ayu sighed softly, a sad look flashed across his eyes.

At this moment, in the crowd in front, a Rakshasa king suddenly stood up and stared at the young man in mid-air, the three pairs of flesh wings behind him fluttered and roared: "My great emperor, No blasphemy!"

Swish!

The king of the Rakshasa clan moved, and the whole person turned into a black light, flashed away, and rushed towards the young man.

The young man looked calm, with a smile on his face, a hint of mockery.

He didn't plan to shoot at all, not even to dodge.

Behind him, a King of Fengtian Realm took off the Fengtian decree on his waist, mobilized his primordial spirit, and pointed forward.

In an instant, mysterious runes flickered on the sky, converging on Fengtian decree like thunder and lightning, beamed into a long whip, and drawn on the black light in mid-air.

Snapped!

The Rakshasa king revealed his figure and fell heavily on the ground. His body was already cut in two, and blood spurted out!

The king of the Rakshasa clan twitched all over and was extremely painful.

The king of Fengtian Realm sneered and waved Fengtian's decree again, and another dazzling long rune whip fell down and landed on the king of the Rakshasa clan.

Snapped!

This Rakshasa king's body was torn to smithereens by beatings, and he was drowned in the powerful flaming runes, destroying both body and spirit!

The Rakshasa group, which was still noisy just now, became quiet in an instant.

Countless Rakshasa looked at this scene, and their eyes were full of horror.

With just two whips, a Rakshasa king was beaten to pieces!

How to resist this kind of power?

The kings of the Rakshasa tribe looked at this scene, not surprised, their expressions even seemed a little numb.

They have seen too many scenes like this.

When they were still in the Xuanyuan, Earth, and Tianyuan realms, they had seen that kind of fear that accompanied them deeply.

Their bodies have long lost their blood, only cowardice and fear remain.

Every once in a while, there will always be such a brave and fearless Rakshasa who stand up and want to fight, but what's the use of it?

Moths to the fire.

"Who else doesn't agree?"

The young man looked around, raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, and deliberately scratched the chest of the stone statue of the plain woman.

Ayu in the Rakshasa group was already discouraged.

But seeing this scene, a surge of blood surged up and shouted loudly: "Beast, let go of your claws!"

"Ayu, don't!"

Hei Song Rakshasa wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and looked at a dozen figures in the air with horror.

A king of Fengtian world sneered slightly, and was about to sacrifice Fengtian order to kill Ayu, but the young man suddenly shot and stopped him.

The young man looked at A Yu who was standing in the crowd, with evil light in his eyes, nodded again and again, and praised: "Not bad, not bad, a little charming..."

The young man's eyes seemed to eat people!

After all, Ayu was still afraid, and subconsciously took a half step back.

The young man paced over, came to Ayu, looked down at Ayu, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

Facing this incomparably powerful young man whose strength far surpassed his own, Ayu was extremely frightened, but she was still clenching her teeth, trying to suppress her inner fear without saying a word!

"Very well, I like to see you angry and annoyed."

The young man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Come here and let me get close."

Ayu wanted to resist, but found that his body was out of control at all, as if being pulled by an invisible force, slowly flying towards the young man.

Ayu's heart was desperate, and a flash of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes!

I saw her swipe on her wrist, stirring up a smear of scarlet blood, and at the same time urging her primordial spirit, she said something in her mouth: "With blood as the guide, spirit as the medium, leading to Jiuyou, sacrificing Brahma..."

"Bitch!"

Seeing that Ayu was so determined, the young man quickly put away his smile, scolded, grabbed Ayu's neck, and threw it back!

Ayu slammed into the stone statue of the plain girl heavily, and then fell on the altar, coughing blood and her face pale.

But she still didn't stop chanting the spell, her voice stumbling and her eyes firm.

The blood rushed to the altar and spread little by little along the runes on the altar.

With the continuous loss of blood and soul, Ayu's face became more and more ugly, and his breath became weaker.

This is a sacrificial secret method of the Rakshasa.

With his own blood as the guide and the soul as the medium, he prayed for the arrival of the Rakshasa ghosts in the legendary Nine Serenity Land, until he sacrificed his own life.

Of course, this sacrificial secret method has a high chance of failure, and it may be a waste of life.

Moreover, even if it is successful, the Rakshasa ghosts summoned will not exceed the realm of the sacrificers themselves.

"What's the use of sacrificing the secret method in front of me?"

The young man said coldly: "If someone can come here, I will give him a ride and accompany you on the road!"