sword sentient beings

Chapter 879 Sacrifice

In the blink of an eye, it was already the eve of the Pantheon.

The Pantheon was held on the Tianjiang Island, but it was not held on the Tianjiang Island. To be exact, it should be held in the "other world" where Tianjiang Island is located. In the middle of the sea, on the side of the God Realm.

Although the people of the spiritual world and the believers of the Holy Spirit on the Skyfall Island would never have the opportunity to witness the grand scene of the gathering of all gods with their own eyes, they still decorated the Skyfall Island with lights and colors with great honor, making it lively and solemn.

It is said that when the Pantheon Conference is successful, all the participating gods will descend in their true form to meet with the people of the spiritual world and personally deliver oracles. It will be a grand and sacred scene forever engraved in the history of the gods and the spiritual world. Anyone who can witness it with their own eyes is a part of history, forever engraved in the long river of time, and naturally feels very honored.

Such an honorable scene is naturally not something that everyone can witness. It is mainly the clergy of Tianjiang Island, the believers of the Holy God, who come to witness the moment when the Holy God ascends the throne. Of course, it is boring to be alone, like walking in the night in brocade clothes, so the Holy God showed mercy and allowed representatives of various tribes to come to the island to watch the ceremony. They came to witness how their gods surrendered.

Even though there are representatives from hundreds of tribes, not everyone can attend. Not even one person from small tribes like the Fire Spirit Tribe can come. It's good enough that their little hairy gods can come. Even the so-called great elders are not qualified. Only the priests under the great gods have a spot to watch the ceremony.

In addition, there are representatives of the Pantheon. Although the Holy God clearly wants to sweep the Pantheon into the garbage dump, he still allows those old guys to come and take over, sighing that things have changed over time, which is undoubtedly the best flattery.

There were at least three or four powerful men at the level of High Priest Tongtian who came from the Pantheon. Among them, High Priest Songtian was obviously a man of the Holy God. He was the most active in visiting the Pantheon, so he came early. Several other priests came to preside over the ceremony the next day.

"Has that old man Haotian confirmed that he is coming?" In front of the temple, the skinny Songtian asked casually while looking at the busy priests.

Behind him was the chief priest of Tianjiang Island. He was also the high priest who was in charge of the Holy Spirit on the void spaceship. In the void, he was the spokesperson of the Holy Spirit and the bishop. However, on the ground, he was still inferior to Songtian, who had gained the trust of the Holy Spirit early on. Therefore, he followed Songtian respectfully and reported the preparations for this conference.

"He is confirmed to be coming. He is bringing the two high priests, Li Tian and Gao Tian."

"Very good, the old man finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pretended to be so noble before, as if he would never move, but finally he has to bow his head." Song Tian laughed proudly, "Let him come, let him personally announce the position of our Lord as the true god, and then he can also enter the dust of history. If he cooperates well, it's not impossible for him to hold their old statue and guard it until his death, but he can't appear in front of the people anymore to get in the way."

The young chief priest of Tianjiang Island smiled and said, "Yes, the old man and his god are relics of the old times. It's unlucky for them to appear here."

The spiritual world is the world of gods. Although all beings have different beliefs, even believers of a certain god generally will not disrespect another god, let alone insult it. All gods are above mortals and should be given the most basic respect. But believers of the Holy Spirit don't care about this. They disdain other gods except the Holy Spirit and insult them casually. In a sense, this is also a demystification of "the gods".

"All one hundred representatives of the gods have arrived. According to the plan, they were not allowed to go to the island. They will be picked up by a small boat tomorrow. Also... the humans want to come and watch the ceremony. Do you want to..."

"Ridiculous! How can these people be worthy of worshipping my God?" Song Tian frowned. "When my God comes, he will issue a divine oracle to launch a massive expedition, kill them all, and occupy their land. Are they here to hear their own death knell?"

The young chief priest nodded and said, "Indeed. These barbarians are so rude. If they really want to worship our god, they should apply in advance, send gifts, and ask for permission. They didn't say anything before. They suddenly said they wanted to come today. Just based on their rudeness, they should be killed."

"Hmm?" His words reminded Song Tian, ​​who suddenly laughed and said, "In that case, let them come, and wait for my God to come and deal with them directly. If my God is merciful, let them go and spread my God's name in the Tuman world. If they are lucky and my God takes a fancy to them, they can be sacrificed to my God directly. After all, the people who come should be quite strong."

The young officiating priest smiled and said, "The high priest is very wise!"

According to tradition, luring foreign messengers in and killing them is a very explosive thing. At least it was not allowed when Haotian was in power. But now, the world has been renewed, and the Holy Spirit has no taboos and just wants to have fun.

Song Tian suddenly remembered something and said, "They have a young barbarian, what's his name..." He lowered his head and thought about it, but he still couldn't remember the name, "Anyway, is the kid they are optimistic about coming? This guy is particularly hateful. He took advantage of the critical moment of visiting the Holy Ship to invade the Holy Tower. He is disrespectful to the Holy God. He should be cut into pieces and his soul should be extracted and refined!"

The young chief priest shook his head and said, "There is no such person. Only a few old sword masters came, Qian Jian and Zhen Jian."

Song Tian gnashed his teeth and said, "It's a good deal for him. Go and issue me a wanted order for him. All my followers of the Holy Spirit and my people in the spiritual world must capture this person alive and bring him to the Holy Spirit Temple. I will show you how I can deal with him."

"Okay, what's his name?"

"I forgot, but I remember that he was very hateful and almost delayed my God's important event. First he offended my God, and then he attacked me. His crime is unforgivable!"

"Ah, what does he look like?"

"I forgot. I just remember that he was very hateful..."

"..."

The young chief priest was speechless for a while, but he could only agree without thinking. It seemed that the wanted order would not be issued for a while. He reported some things about sacrifices, ceremonies, etc., and then left. Songtian was left alone.

High Priest Songtian looked at the ceremony setting for a while, then walked to the back hall alone. In the back hall was a statue of the Holy Spirit, the only one of its kind, green and lush like a brightly colored plant sphere.

He looked at the sphere and hesitated for a moment, as if he was about to pray, but finally lowered his head and thought to himself:

That's it. This is the last time, my God.

It was a long night, a torment for everyone and the gods. Some people tossed and turned, some gods were anxious. Some gods and people were very excited, looking forward to this fateful day.

The next day, opposite Tianjiang Island, a small boat carrying two strange guests crossed the ocean and arrived at Tianjiang Island.

"Oh my, it's only been a short time, and things have changed. The ship still looks amazing, but some old friends are missing."

The two people on the boat are visitors from the human world, Qian Jian, the chief sword master in the world, and Zhen Jian, the most agile sword master.

These two were big shots in the human world. Logically, even if they came to the Heavenly Demon Realm, they should be treated with certain etiquette, which was a sign of respect for the strong. However, this time the Heavenly Demon Realm did not follow the rules at all, and only sent a small boat to pick them up. The etiquette was not as good as that of the swordsman-level envoys who came to communicate during the previous truce. It was almost like a deliberate insult.

These two were quite shrewd and calm. Qian Jian was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened, while Zhen Jian was actually a bit familiar, and regardless of his status, he wanted to talk to the boatman, a demon at the level of an ordinary swordsman.

However, perhaps it is because of their belief in the Holy Spirit that they have the confidence. Ordinary demons look down on the powerful sword saints. It is not because of the hostility and hatred accumulated from the battles between the two sides, but because they really do not take these two people seriously. It seems that if they believe in the Holy Spirit, all the rules and principles of the world are no longer applicable.

It was not just the people on earth who enjoyed this kind of "treatment", the representatives of other races who came to watch the ceremony were also so shabby. Although the boat they were on was more luxurious than the small boat, there were dozens of people on one boat, and the cabin was crowded like a vegetable field, with no hospitality at all.

To put it nicely, the Holy Spirit Church is an arrogant organization; to put it bluntly, it is simply a makeshift team.

"But it doesn't matter. If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy."

He spoke so bluntly that the boatman glared at them, but the two men didn't care. With their strength, they could say whatever they wanted to say. They didn't say hurtful words because of their self-restraint. Now that the Holy Temple was rude first, the two men naturally didn't need to be polite.

After entering the hall, someone led the two to the viewing area. The two were not in a remote location, and the location was higher than the ground. It was not like a viewing platform, but more like an altar. It seemed that after going up there, they would become sacrifices. After a while, when the ceremony reached a certain stage, someone gave an order and the two were sacrificed alive.

The two smiled at each other and went on stage without any concern. This trick is really nothing new in the world.

As soon as they got on the stage, the ceremony began. It was presided over by the High Priest Songtian. Haotian, who had presided over the ceremony in the past, was secluded in a corner and had no sense of presence at all.

The believers could not see the first half of the Pantheon, and the ritual was just a process. The key was the moment when the gods came down and announced the oracle. Before that, the believers were just waiting and stalling for time.

Zhen Jian watched the ceremony with great interest. Originally, they had no interest in participating in this kind of internal cleansing ceremony for the demons, but who told them that they had received information and knew that something big might happen during this ceremony?

They rushed over, firstly to watch the fun, and secondly to support their own people.

  Zhen Jian was very curious, what was that kid going to do? If he was just making trouble, there would be no need to send a special message back, right?

Three years have passed in a flash. Although the guy has done several influential things during this period, he seldom shows up in person. It is said that he is concentrating on improving his strength. Does it mean that he will make a big deal once he shows up?

But I don’t know how he reached into the realm of gods?

  How is his strength now? If he has not made great progress, he should not have the courage to directly play at the top of the demon world, right?

Under Zhen Jian's unique and expectant eyes, the ceremony has come to an end.

On the stage, Songtian took the lead in shouting: "The time has come! Please show your presence, Lord!"

  The cheers and praises were deafening!

It is the time when the Holy Spirit will come.

Sudden--

"Click——"