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Chapter 277: Petrifying Beams, Distorting History

When Su Heng discovered these people, the dark figures beside the campfire also noticed Su Heng's arrival.

They stood up and turned around.

Red flames leaped behind them, shadows swayed, and a strong smell of blood blew in the face with the mountain breeze.

Wisps of it, like smoke, enveloped Su Heng.

Su Heng was not afraid either, and walked out of the bushes with a swagger.

The 3.6-meter-tall burly figure was like a giant bear, and just standing there he brought an astonishing sense of oppression.

Even though these guys looked irrational, they didn't dare to act rashly. Then roars continued to pour out from their throats. There was a rustling sound, and more people came out from the houses next door, forming a ring and vaguely surrounding Su Heng.

Behind Su Heng, Ke Yulan found a torch from somewhere, with a vigilant look on her face, and also looked at the strange scene in front of her with interest.

"Have you ever encountered such a situation before?" Su Heng asked.

"No." Ke Yulan shook her head.

After thinking for a while, she continued, "This statue is very strange. At the beginning, the authorities sent a strong man at the Tiangui realm to destroy it, but in the end nothing was done. The statue is still well preserved, but the Tiangui... I heard that he went crazy and died not long after."

“So, I just know that there is such a statue here, but this is my first time here.”

"Really?" Su Heng raised his head and glanced at the sky.

A cold wind blew, and the surrounding trees rustled. The miasma accumulated in the sky also dissipated.

At some point, the moon hanging in the sky had turned blood red. Rays of moonlight shone down, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the figures of the monsters.

Their bodies are quite large.

The average height is about 2.5 meters, with well-developed dark green muscles. The chin and forehead are widened, fangs are sticking out of the mouth, and there is not much rationality in the eyes, only a sadistic impulse.

The leader held a scepter made of skull, human skin and animal hair.

At this time, he was dancing and babbling something.

To Su Heng, that person felt like a sacrifice.

Su Heng's eyes fell on the priest holding the scepter. The moment their eyes met, Su Heng's intention invaded the brain of this strange priest. It was indeed as Su Heng had guessed before. These people were originally human beings. Because of the demon tide, they fled to this deep mountain to hide.

The originally crazy demonic tide seemed to have sensed some kind of danger in this forest and actually dispersed on its own.

And as this group of people go deeper.

By chance, they discovered the ancient statue hidden inside.

"hiss……"

The memory that follows is blurred as it is disturbed by some force.

Moreover, in front of Su Heng, the priest convulsed violently, blood gushed out of his eyes, mouth and nose. In a tremor like an electric shock, the priest's knees softened, lost support, and fell to the ground. His eyes rolled up, and he died just like that.

Died with the sacrifice.

The deformed people around were extremely angry.

They roared and ignored the strong sense of oppression emanating from Su Heng.

They just picked up the weapons in their hands, some were sticks, some were simple stone axes and spears, and rushed towards Su Heng. Although there was no pattern, the speed and strength of this group of guys were quite strong. The air was directly knocked away by them like colloid, with a whistling and sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Su Heng withdrew his thoughts.

"I want to see what this statue is all about."

It was the first time he encountered such a situation, and combined with some of his previous speculations, he became more and more curious.

boom!
Su Heng spread out his five fingers and clenched them tightly.

The strong wind formed by squeezing the air was like a long white whip, lashing at the barbarians. They were directly whipped into the air, their tendons and bones broken, and then fell to the ground like dumplings, unable to move any further.

For a moment, the only sounds coming from here were wailing.

"Let's go and take a look at the statue." Su Heng strode forward and passed by these people.

Ke Yulan also felt that the surrounding environment was becoming more and more strange. Only by staying beside Su Heng could she feel safe and ignore all dangers. She did not dare to stay, holding the torch, and hurriedly trotted to catch up. The two of them passed by the burning bonfire, causing the flames to shake.

And on the campfire, in the boiling pot of soup.

The head that was just chopped off alive had been boiled until the flesh and blood turned white and rotted.

He was already dead, but he seemed to be aware of something. He turned around in the soup pot, and his horrifying pale eyes stared at the receding backs of Su Heng and Ke Yulan. The corners of his rotten mouth curled up into an inexplicable smile.

……

Because the memory of the sacrifice was read before.

Su Heng walked along the way, moving lightly and quickly, and soon found the strange statue in an open space under the forest.

After reaching Tiangui, the warriors' perception becomes extremely sharp.

This is especially true for Su Heng, who practices the Tathagata Zang Sutra and has a profound innate spiritual foundation. He glanced over.

It was judged that the statue had a history of at least five or six thousand years.

Among all the sculptures, it was the oldest. And just as Ke Yulan said, the owner of the sculpture was not a human. Instead, it was a four-armed giant with fist-sized eyes embedded on his body. At a glance, there were at least a hundred of them. At this moment, all of them were closed, leaving only a gap.

The blood-red moonlight sprinkled on it, and it was slightly distorted, rising up like smoke. A strange and dangerous atmosphere radiated outward from the sculpture.

Su Heng noticed that this forest was clearly covered with lush vegetation.

There was almost no animal activity, and even the sound of insects could not be heard.

"What is the specific origin of this sculpture?" Su Heng asked.

"We only know that it is an ancient race, but we have no idea what race it is. There is no record in any books." Ke Yulan shook her head.

"In this case, we can only try to use the Heavenly Demonic Method to seize spiritual power." If the owner of this statue is still alive, he will definitely react to Su Heng's actions. At that time, more information can be collected.

If its owner had already died in the Eternal Heaven during the long years.

That's also good for Su Heng.

These spiritual powers are themselves a unique kind of wealth.

Su Heng thought the latter was more likely. After all, living in Changshengtian for one or two thousand years was already quite remarkable. This statue had a history of more than five thousand years. If its owner was still alive, the realm he had reached would be quite exaggerated.

After making up your mind.

Su Heng did not hesitate, released his perception, and used the Heavenly Demonic Technique.

boom!
The moment the two touched.

A powerful breath of life exploded directly like a volcanic eruption.

Roar!
A roar spans across thousands of years.

The surrounding mountains were shaking back and forth, and a large number of rocks rolled along the hillside, making a loud noise. Large patches of gray and black smoke rose up, blocking the moonlight. Although he realized that there might be some kind of accident, it was still so violent that Su Heng was a little surprised.

Then a sense of crisis came.

His figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot, then he used his magical powers again to retreat more than ten meters away.

But in the thick smoke, a gray beam swept across the place where Su Heng had just stood. There was no amazing explosion, no special effects like fire and smoke. It was as if someone was holding a flashlight and sweeping it across the ground.

But Su Heng's pupils condensed slightly.

The grass and bushes that were lush on the ground suddenly turned a light gray. The texture became hard and no longer as soft as plants.

"This is..." Su Heng was a little surprised. This beam of light could actually petrify living things. It was really incredible.

boom!
There was a loud bang and the ground shook violently.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the giant with four arms and a hundred eyes jumped down from the sculpture platform, and the air waves that splashed up blew away the gray smoke that filled the surroundings. His eyes, which were the size of an adult's fist, opened and turned one by one, and finally all his gazes were focused on Su Heng, bringing a faint sense of oppression.

"Human!?" The moment he saw Su Heng's face clearly.

The giant's expression suddenly changed, his face twisted, revealing a huge anger and an incredible grief.

"Of course I'm a human." Su Heng was surprised, not understanding why the giant's mood changed so drastically. "Is there anything strange about this?"

"No, this shouldn't be the case. Why would there be a human being appearing in front of me!" The giant's eyes were bloodshot as he paced back and forth around Su Heng on the ground.

"Why not?" Su Heng laughed, ignoring the giant's anger and the strong threat he exuded. He said, "We have lived in this world for thousands of years."

"For thousands of years?"

The giant suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of eyes stared at Su Heng and sneered, "This is our ancestral land. My ancestors have lived on this land for millions of years."

"This is impossible! What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Heng was stunned and retorted subconsciously.

But soon he frowned, thinking of his previous doubts. In this world, the history of human civilization seems to be particularly short.

"It seems that the last war ended with our failure." The giant's emotions suddenly calmed down. "Our people were slaughtered, our civilization was wiped out, and our homeland was occupied. And now, an outsider stands on our land and treats me as an alien."

"Haha!" the giant sneered.

"But don't be complacent for too long. The echo of Changshengtian is getting stronger. The powerful ones have returned, and the blood debt must be repaid with blood."

"Come on then." Su Heng untied his black robe and waved his hand.

His muscles, as if cast in steel, were exposed in the bright moonlight. He had a nonchalant expression on his face, sneered, stretched out his finger, and hooked it at the giant in front of him, signaling him to come over.

Fortunately, the giant understood this gesture.

"I hate it!"

He raised his head and roared, his muscles bursting, his eyeballs were full of bloodshot, he was so angry that he wished he could tear Su Heng into pieces.

(End of this chapter)