The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 736 Evil Sacrifice
"Catch them!" Due to the great commotion caused by the fall, the Jiuling patriarch who presided over the ceremony also saw Dao Xun and the others, and immediately pointed at them and shouted.

Then he grinned grimly and said, "Haha, I knew that you would definitely throw yourself into the net for Ning Yu, a girl!"

Dao Xun looked at Ning Yu who was lying in front of the statue, and said in a low voice, "This old man is even more idiotic than I thought. He thought he would threaten me with Ning Yu, but he just wanted to lure us back."

"Take yourself into the trap? I don't know who threw himself into the trap!" Not knowing what was going on with Ning Yu at this time, Dao Xun sneered and answered the words of the Nine Spirits patriarch, while walking over.

As for those Jiuling clan masters who rushed over following the words of the head of the Jiuling clan, the highest cultivation was only in the realm of the God of War, and it was enough for Guo Ming and the others to deal with them.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch of Jiuling finally frowned. Maybe he didn't expect that the people beside Dao Xun also had such strength. Normally, such a few masters would not be enough to destroy Jiuling family.

After all, manpower is exhausted. Although Guo Ming and the others are strong, the Nine Spirits are not without equal masters, they are just weaker than Guo Ming and the others.

In addition to the same masters, the Nine Spirits have more tribesmen and soldiers. In the end, if the stalemate continues, the Nine Spirits will win.

However, Dao Xun has not made a move yet, he is an uncertain factor, since Guo Ming and the others are faintly headed by Dao Xun, then his strength should be stronger than Guo Ming and the others, not weaker!

The Patriarch of Jiuling regretted it for a moment. For him, his son was important, and so was the Jiuling clan. Otherwise, he would not have objected to Elder Ning sending troops to attack Heiyun City.

But Heiyun City is a force with many masters and more soldiers than the Jiuling Clan, which made the head of the Jiuling Clan make such a judgment. Although Daoxun rescued Ning Yu from Heiyun City, but after all It's just a few people, so the patriarch of Jiuling also made the decision to make enemies with Dao Xun and the others to avenge his son!

At this time, although Dao Xun and others were only a few people, the strength they showed was enough to cause great damage to the Nine Spirits, so the Nine Spirits Patriarch regretted it for a moment.

But soon, he became clearer that there was no room for redemption, and he had to go all the way to the dark.

Seeing Dao Xun walking in the direction of Ning Yu and him, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. Although the sacrifice had already started, the progress was very slow. He wanted to complete the sacrifice before Dao Xun made any move, so that Dao Xun could not recover!

"The Fox God who lives high in the Nine Heavens, today, I, the [-]th generation patriarch of the Jiuling Clan, is here to lead thousands of people." The Jiuling Patriarch continued to murmur quickly, and even cut his wrist without hesitation, bleeding It flowed on the ground, but it didn't collapse and disperse. Instead, it flowed like a bright red spirit snake following the original trajectory of the clear water.

"It's not good!" Dao Xun saw this scene, seeing the blood on the ground gathering at an extremely fast speed, Dao Xun naturally knew it was not a good thing.

The power of time was released immediately, but for some reason, it seemed that there was a mysterious force hindering the power of time. The ability of searching for Tao at this time could not completely freeze time, but only eased the flow of time.

In the end, Dao Xun couldn't think too much, rushed to Ning Yu's side immediately, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, retreated quickly, and withdrew from the flowers and the Jiuling Patriarch. Strange patterns sketched in blood.

Sacrifice is one of the weirdest things in the world, and there are countless different forms of sacrifice. Perhaps only the priest himself can know the strangeness of it.

Even though he had pulled Ning Yu away from the pattern in front of the statue, Dao Xun didn't know if it was over.

Sure enough, when he withdrew from the sacrificial pattern, a blue light rose from the statue, which was even more dazzling than the morning sun.

All the Jiuling people gave up fighting, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and kowtowed.

The chief of the Nine Spirits also laughed wildly: "Haha, you can't save her! You can't save her! You're going to die too!"

Dao Xun frowned, ignored him, and just stared at the tall nine-tailed fox statue in front of him vigilantly.

"Ah! How come! No!" At this time, there was nothing unusual about the statue in front of him, but the laughing voice of the Nine Spirits Patriarch over there suddenly became shrill, and then the voice stopped abruptly, and the Nine Spirits Patriarch fell down. Lost breath on the ground.

Dao Xun was startled, he didn't see how the enemy took the life of the Patriarch of Jiuling.

"Sure enough, sacrifice is troublesome!" Dao Xun said distressedly, and then looked at Qinglian, since this is a nine-tailed fox, maybe Qinglian, who is best at dealing with such things, would know something.

But not too much. Sacrifice has always been a very mysterious method. In fact, even if a real nine-tailed fox stood in front of him, Dao Xun would not be nervous at all.

But if there are so many people worshiping that thing, and it succeeds, you have to be careful.

"It's the function of the sacrifice, and his life was directly taken away." Qinglian shook her head and said.

"The sacrifice is Ning Yu, will she be okay?" Dao Xun looked down at Ning Yu who was still unconscious, and said worriedly.

"At least it's not dead yet." Qing Lian glanced at it and said, then looked at the Nine-Tailed Fox Statue and said, "Why don't you just smash this into pieces?"

While speaking, there was another scream from behind. Dao Xun turned his head to look, and saw that the high-ranking members of the Jiuling clan who were kneeling in the temple and the people outside the temple fell down one by one and lost their lives. breath.

"It's weird. What kind of sacrifice is this? It shouldn't have taken the lives of so many Jiuling people. Otherwise, which tribe would be stupid to hold this kind of sacrifice? There must be something wrong!" As a result, it seemed that they wanted to take the lives of all those who participated in the sacrifice, Dao Xun said with a frown.

In his cognition, it is almost impossible for the evil priests to take the lives of all those who participated in the sacrifices. Like the Nine Spirits, they are obviously offering sacrifices to their own patron saints, but it is almost impossible to cause such consequences.

"Yu'er!" But at this time, a panicked cry reached Dao Xun's ears.

"Yu'er! Where did you get Yu'er?"

Dao Xun turned his head and looked, it was Ning Yu's grandfather, Elder Ning, he is an elder after all, it seems that the Patriarch of Jiuling has not taken his life yet, in order to sacrifice Ning Yu, he should have been imprisoned before.

"Elder Ning! Maybe you know what's going on?" Dao Xun called Elder Ning over and asked him, pointing to the corpses all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)