Chapter 864: The Secret of the Ancestor Sacrifice Spirit

Chapter 864 The secret of the ancestor sacrifice spirit

Amidst Corpse Ancestor's desperate wailing, the holy sword mercilessly slashed at one of his arms.

The flesh and blood flew everywhere, the blood dyed the sky red, revealing the white bones, and the fishy smell was instantly felt.

This sword did not kill him, but it really caused him to be seriously injured.

"who?"

Sheathing his sword and standing upright, Ye Qiu stood erect on the sky with a very ugly look on his face.

Having used the Holy Sword twice, if it hadn't been for the Suzaku's magic to replenish some, his power would have been exhausted by now.

This was Ye Qiu's first attempt to use the Holy Sword. He had already felt the power. It was terrifying, but the same! The consumption is huge. With his current ability, he can only use three swords at most.

You must know that Ye Qiu is now a strong man at the peak of the Sacrifice. Even at this level, he can only barely use three swords. This shows how terrifying the power of God-Slaying is.

This sword is very powerful! But it's also very fatal. If you don't control it well, it may be counterattacked at any time.

Therefore, after slashing the air with this sword, Ye Qiu did not use it again, saving the last sword for the time to come.

It’s not that he is merciful and doesn’t want to kill the Corpse Ancestor.

But the sword just now, the sword that was supposed to take away the corpse ancestor's life, missed the point!

Very strange.

With Ye Qiu's current swordsmanship, it was impossible to kill him in the air, and the Corpse Ancestor had no ability to resist. The only explanation was that someone took action.

So who is it?

Standing on the Nine Heavens, Ye Qiu looked at the entire Nine Heavens with cold eyes, trying to find the person who took action.

After looking around, no suspicious person was found, and finally he set his sights on the seriously injured Corpse Ancestor.

Now, one of his arms has been cut off by Ye Qiu, and he has become the Condor Hero Yang Guo. He looks very miserable, with a ferocious expression of anger on his face, and a look of hatred that cannot be concealed.

He was angry and anxious.

The butcher who walked out from the sea of ​​blood and corpses had a young man seriously injured today. How could he bear such shame?

But now, he has no ability to resist.

"Damn it! Boy, just wait for me. When I return to my peak one day, I will cut you into pieces and wash away my shame today."

The angry voice of the Corpse Ancestor came, but Ye Qiu ignored it and looked at the crack in the void behind him.

After being silent for a long time, he probably already knew who the person who had just taken action was.

It was the mysterious strong man hidden in the crack, and his strange aura gave Ye Qiu a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Well...he didn't take action again. Is it because he had any taboos?"

Ye Qiu could feel that he was very powerful, but he never showed up. To be precise, he had great murderous intentions, but he never took action again.

From this, Ye Qiu came to the conclusion that there was some kind of taboo in the world that restricted him from taking action.

Or maybe there is something he is afraid of that makes him afraid to take action.

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. He could feel that the person in the crack was very powerful.

It is even several times, or even hundreds of times more powerful than the Corpse Ancestor.

If he takes action, the Holy Sword may not be able to resist it, and it will be dangerous then.

The Great Elder once said that this world cannot bear the existence of the Immortal Immortal King, so... when a person reaches this state, he will be ostracized by the world and have to leave.

Moreover, there is a certain taboo between heaven and earth that prevents outsiders from entering.

Just like the original demon lord Bai Yunfei, he could not enter here, so in order to find Tianmeng, the daughter of the demon emperor, he launched a demon invasion.

He tried to find Tianmeng, the daughter of the Demon Emperor, in this turmoil, but he himself could not enter this battlefield.

His plan had already been shattered by Ye Qiu. To be precise, he should have given up the plan on his own initiative.

As for why he gave up, Ye Qiu didn't know.

Obviously, the strong man in the crack at the moment, like Bai Yunfei, cannot enter this world.

It also indirectly gave Ye Qiu a chance to breathe.

"Okay, then hurry up. If you didn't kill me this time, you won't be able to kill me next time. Wash your neck and wait for me."

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Qiu showed an evil smile and became unscrupulous.

After responding seriously to Corpse Ancestor, he looked at the crack behind him with provocative eyes.

Obviously, the person in the crack was also angered, but he still didn't take action.

He didn't even speak from beginning to end, just watched silently.

What is he afraid of? Ye Qiu was puzzled. Following his gaze, Ye Qiu looked at the old and sleeping locust tree on the top of the sacred mountain.

"Ancestor sacrifice spirit?"

Ye Qiu was startled. Could it be that the old locust tree was what he was taboo about?

Puzzled, confused.

In the battle just now, it was obvious that the old locust tree also participated, but the effect was not very obvious, and the terrifying strength it unleashed was not seen.

Could it be said that the current ancestor sacrifice spirit is still sleeping?

Ye Qiu once knew about the ancestral sacrifice spirit. Meng Tianzheng said that its age was even older than his own.

Back then, after experiencing the great catastrophe of the Immortal Ancient, the heaven and earth collapsed, and order collapsed. Meng Tianzheng came to the sacred mountain with his broken body and the last wish of the Goddess Mending the Sky.

As soon as he entered the sacred mountain, he discovered a sleeping old locust tree growing on the top of the mountain.

It was dying, and there were only a few green leaves and a bud on the dead stump, like a new life after a disaster.

When Meng Tianzheng discovered it, it was very weak and its strength was average.

But Meng Tianzheng discovered that its soul was extremely powerful, like an ancient giant sleeping.

Now it is not as simple as it seems.

In the end, Meng Tianzheng chose to build the Butian Pavilion in the sacred mountain, using the old locust tree to take root in the ancestor worship.

After tens of thousands of years of baptism, sacrifice, and ancestral sacrifice, the strength of the spirit has now returned to a state above that of sacrifice.

Ye Qiu originally thought that this was its peak strength, but now Ye Qiu was confused.

He could clearly feel that the mysterious strong man in the crack was very afraid of the ancestor sacrifice spirit. He seemed to feel its powerful soul and did not dare to get close.

"Hmm... It seems that the ancestor sacrificial spirit also has a big secret. Maybe... it was once an invincible one, but was severely damaged by that catastrophe, so it became Falling into a deep sleep, replacing new life with new shoots, while the real thing may still be sleeping at this moment.”

Ye Qiu secretly guessed in his heart. He felt that this guess was close to the truth of the matter.

Back then, when Linglong went to pluck leaves and toss the old locust tree, he went to carry Linglong back and saw the old locust tree.

From the exchange at that time, Ye Qiu felt that the mentality of the old locust tree was like that of an old man with a childlike innocence, very simple.

This was not the mentality that a powerful person should have. At that time, Ye Qiu didn't think much about it. After apologizing, he promised it that he would keep a close eye on Linglong and left in a hurry.

"hateful!"

Corpse Ancestor roared with impotent rage, pulling Ye Qiu back from his thoughts, only to see him throw himself into the crack and run away without looking back.

Ye Qiu did not stop him because he was not sure whether the mysterious strong man would take action after crossing the crack.