The sacrificial square was silent. From the strongest tribe members to children, everyone bowed their heads and waited for the high priest to preside over the sacrificial ceremony.
On the high platform, behind the high priest, there was a huge octagonal tripod.
"Wow!"
A raging flame ignited in the octagonal tripod.
The high priest spoke at the same time, his voice calm but with a hint of majesty: "The sacrifice begins, bow."
The high priest turned around and knelt down in front of the octagonal tripod.
"Bow!"
The six ancestors, including Ji Ling, Li Xuan, and Xue Chen, shouted at the same time, and all the tribesmen of the six tribes knelt down.
The high priest led all the undead blood clan to bow three times and kowtow nine times. The atmosphere was solemn during the process. No one dared to be distracted. They were pious and focused.
As everyone worshipped, a huge phantom appeared in the depths of the burning flames of the octagonal tripod. The phantom sat there, with a tall body and wings covering the sky behind him.
It was just a shadow, but it exuded boundless power, like an invincible person standing proudly in the eternal starry sky, overlooking the ancient world.
"My people, pay homage to the Immortal King!"
The high priest shouted and kowtowed again.
The six tribes' ancestors also led all the tribesmen to continue to worship.
The tall figure in the firelight was the Immortal King.
It is rumored that the Immortal King is the founder of the Immortal Blood Clan, and the first Immortal Blood Clan in the world, with great strength.
There are 108 small octagonal tripods around the sacrificial square, and at this moment, all of them are burning with flames. The strong flames illuminate the entire sacrificial square and the sky.
After the 108 small octagonal tripods burned, the high priest spoke again solemnly: "Sacrifice the blood!"
While speaking, he pointed to his chest and forced a drop of blood from his body into the flames of the octagonal tripod.
The six ancestors and all the tribesmen moved in unison, forcing out a drop of their own blood essence and sending it into the octagonal cauldron.
"Buzz!"
Countless blood essences entered the cauldron, and the flames in the octagonal cauldron suddenly became fierce, with a mountain of flames covering the sky and the sun.
The Immortal King in the flames stood up, his body infinitely large, overlooking the scenery of heaven and earth, accepting everyone's worship.
He was like the master of heaven and earth, with invincible cultivation, creating heaven and earth, creating the Immortal Blood Clan, and controlling supreme power.
"The Immortal King Qi Tian!"
"The Immortal King Qi Tian!"
"The Immortal King Qi Tian!"
The high priest, the six ancestors, and all the tribesmen knelt on the ground to worship, raised their arms and shouted, and the deafening sound resounded throughout the Immortal Temple.
Everyone's expression was excited and excited, with pious eyes, and they worshipped the Immortal King very much!
"My people!"
The Undead King seemed to be responding, and everyone's ears were filled with a majestic voice that made people tremble.
For a moment, everyone became more pious.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a rain of light fell from the sky.
One drop of light rain corresponds to an Undead vampire, and merges into their bodies. Every person who merges into the light rain has a dazzling light all over his body, as if he is about to sublimate, and his face is full of enjoyment.
The light rain also fell into Hua Yunfei's body. This is a kind of feedback of the power of faith. The six Undead vampires sacrificed their blood and blood to worship the Undead King, and the Undead King used the power of faith to feed his people.
Hua Yunfei sealed the power of faith in his body, ready for Xuezhan to absorb, he did not need it.
After the light rain fell, the figure of the Undead King gradually faded, and the majestic atmosphere between heaven and earth gradually returned to calm.
"Farewell, my king!"
The high priest and all the tribesmen of the six tribes knelt again.
The shadow of the Undead King disappeared from the depths of the flames.
The flames in the octagonal tripod were still burning, and everyone's face was illuminated by the flames.
The high priest stood up, and the six ancestors and all the tribesmen were still kneeling there, with their heads down.
The high priest stood on the high platform, and his eyes passed over everyone from left to right, and his voice was majestic: "The Undead King founded the Undead Blood Clan and is the ancestor of our clan. Although the ancestor is dead, every tribe member present is the continuation of the ancestor's bloodline."
"The battle of the holy sons is a performance battle to show the descendants of his bloodline to the ancestor of our clan. The stronger the holy sons of each clan, the longer the bloodline of our king will continue."
The high priest paused.
Everyone could feel that the spirit of the high priest was rising, surpassing the six ancestors, surpassing everyone, and the pressure was on him.
The words of the high priest resounded throughout the Undead Temple: "Six tribes' saints, stand up and step forward!"
Hua Yunfei, Ji Tao, Li Ge, Qin Yunxi, and the saints of the Huahe tribe and the Luochuan tribe stood up at the same time, each with a serious expression and bright eyes.
The battle of the saints is not only an opportunity to prove themselves and the tribe, but also a battle of luck!
It is rumored that the tribe of the saint who wins the top spot will be protected by the Undead King and given great luck!
The rise of the five strongest men in the six tribes all started from this time. They have won the top spot in the battle of saints once or more, for themselves and their tribes.The tribe has won great fortune!
Six saints, no one wants to be the first!
All the eyes of the six tribes are focused on the six saints, watching them step by step walk up to the high platform and come to the high priest.
The most focused eyes are Ji Tao and Li Ge.
These two are the favorites to be the top of the list. Before the blood battle appeared, everyone thought that the top of the list must be born between the two.
Some people's eyes fell on Hua Yunfei. The battle ten days ago gave the six tribesmen a new understanding of his strength. Although he did not defeat Li Ge, he also suppressed him.
In this battle of saints, Xuezhan may be a dark horse.
Of course, most of the eyes on Hua Yunfei are from the Xuechen tribe.
Although the people of other tribes have heard of Xuezhan's strength, they still don't think that Xuezhan, who is not taught by the strongest, can beat Ji Tao and Li Ge, who are taught by the strongest.
"Each of you choose your opponent. Only one person is allowed to stand on this high platform." The high priest glanced at Hua Yunfei, Ji Tao, and Li Ge.
After he finished speaking, he disappeared.
There are no clear rules for the battle of the saints. It is a free-for-all. Each of you chooses your opponent, and the one standing at the end is the winner!
"He is mine! No one can grab him!" Li Ge spoke first, looking at Ji Tao and the saints of the Huahe tribe with a strong attitude.
Bloody battle is his prey!
He must defeat him personally!
"I'm afraid you can't beat him, but will be beaten up instead." The saint of the Huahe tribe said with a playful smile.
"What did you say?" Li Ge narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't say anything, just treat me as..."
Before the saint of the Huahe tribe finished speaking, his pupils shrank, and Li Ge punched him!
With a bang, the saint of the Huahe tribe flew out, slightly embarrassed and fell in the distance, holding his stomach, his face a little ugly.
"Before you tease me, consider your own strength first!" Li Ge glanced coldly at the Holy Son of the Huahe Tribe.
"Humph." The Holy Son of the Huahe Tribe snorted coldly. Although he was unhappy, he did not dare to say anything more.
He stared coldly at the Holy Son of the Luochuan Tribe, "You, come and fight!"
The Holy Son of the Luochuan Tribe, who was watching the show, pointed at himself: "Me?"
Li Ge was about to attack Hua Yunfei, but Qin Yunxi stopped him, "Li Ge, let him go to me!"