Divine Throne of the Starry Sky God Realm

Chapter 330

When Long Haochen and the others heard this, their expressions all changed.Speaking of the cultivation base of the old man, which one of the old monsters that can live to 10 years is not the most powerful existence in the world?What else could it be if it wasn't a god?With such a level of expert, Long Haochen and the others have no room to resist in front of him!There was a sudden thought of retreating in my heart.In front of a completely irresistible opponent, no matter how brave Long Haochen and the others are, they will not have the slightest will to fight, just like a drop of water falling into the ocean, even if they resist, they will not be able to stir up even a single wave!

Seeing that Long Haochen and the others were about to retreat, Knuke hurriedly shouted again, saying: "Old ancestors, these bastards are the ones who destroyed this altar, they don't want to be the masters of the holy clan The Holy Blood Warrior even killed the adults of the Saint Race, but we can’t do anything about them, so I asked the ancestors to suppress them so that the Saint Race—”

Hearing Knuck speak, Long Haochen was even more frightened, but before Knuck finished speaking, he saw the old man wave his hand.

There was no fluctuation in the spiritual power around the old man, but a force emerged from somewhere, and Knuck's body kneeling on the ground immediately flew to the sky, exploded in the air, turned into a rain of blood, and scattered down .

The sudden change left everyone at a loss, not to mention the fact that a strong man at the level of a god commander was beheaded with just a wave of his hand in front of the old man. The royal family of the gods suddenly killed!After killing someone, the old man didn't relieve his hatred. Instead, his face was full of anger, and his body was full of evil spirits, which only caused snowflakes to float around Hantan Lake.The world changes in a fit of anger, and even the weather changes accordingly!

"Okay, okay, 10 years have passed, and instead of fighting against the dark court, our giant spirit gods have treated the dark court as a holy race!" The old man sneered and sneered violently. Coughing, said: "Unexpected, unexpected, 10 years have passed, my giant spirit god clan was originally one of the most powerful forces against the dark court, but now it has completely become a lackey of the dark court!"

Seeing this, the fear in Long Haochen's heart gradually faded away, and he was not in a hurry to leave, no longer frightened and afraid, but began to doubt.The four people kneeling on the ground started to panic, and became even more confused: "Saints? What's going on? How did you come out of this altar? The adults of the holy clan said that this altar is used to protect the peace of our giant spirit gods. Every hundred years, the blood of our people will be sacrificed. , in order to get the protection of the ancient giant spirit true god—”

"Shut up!" The old man roared, his beard and hair were all stretched out. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to imagine that such a domineering voice came from the dying old man in front of him!The few people fell silent, knelt down again, and heard the old man speak again, saying slowly in a sullen voice: "You unworthy descendants, the blood sacrifice once every hundred years has actually supported it for 10 years, a whole thousand times! My giant The blood of the Spirit God clan was actually used against me! If this young man hadn't completely destroyed the altar today, how many years would you have used the blood of your clan to suppress me!"

The old man shouted loudly, hitting everyone's hearts like a hammer with a handle.Everyone was terrified, but doubts arose. Prince Hans braved his courage and said cautiously: "Old Ancestor, what happened here? I have lived in this world for only a few thousand years, and I only follow the tradition that has been passed down in one line. I don't know Feelings, please make it clear to the ancestors!"

Several people didn't pause, Knuck, who was handsome and at the peak of his cultivation, turned into blood mist just by waving his hand in front of the old man, let alone everyone?However, it is true that they cannot be blamed for this matter. Over the past 10 years, the throne has been passed on for hundreds of generations, and blood sacrifices have long been ingrained and become a habit. It can even be regarded by countless tribesmen as a kind of pride of sacrificing for the rise of the race. Who knows The intrigue in this.

The old man probably also wanted to understand this, his anger was slightly less, but his voice was more icy cold, and he said: "Then let me tell you, this altar was not created to protect the giant spirit gods at all, it was created by blood sacrifices. Power, just to suppress me, I have been suppressed by the blood of our giant spirit gods for 10 years!"

"what?"

"How is this possible?"

"What's going on?"

Not only the four people kneeling on the ground, but also Long Haochen and the others exchanged surprised glances, not wanting such a thing to happen.

The old man snorted a few times, and said: "There are no saints. They are all from the dark court. But even the dark court, you may have only heard the name and don't understand it. 10 years ago, our giant spirit The gods are the main force in the battle against the dark court, and I, Nuke, have killed countless people in the dark court. The strong in the dark court could not kill me, so in desperation, we had to join forces to suppress me here. The blood sacrifice of the clansmen of the giant spirit gods, to gain strength and maintain the prohibition seal. At the beginning of my resistance, they massacred the giant spirit gods and used the blood of my clan to maintain their strength. The more fierce I resisted, the more clansmen died !"

A cough interrupted the old man's narration. Amidst the unbelievable expressions on everyone's faces, the old man continued: "I couldn't bear to see all my clansmen being killed indirectly by me, so I had no choice but to give up my resistance. The people in the dark court are only a hundred years apart. Once, I only waited for the power of the altar to dissipate before carrying out the next blood sacrifice! I thought that the dark court had no intention of destroying my family, but only wanted to enslave my family, and only waited for when my family began to resist. One day If you can let me out, you will seal yourself and let yourself fall into a deep sleep. Who would have thought that this time will be 10 years! After 10 years, my giant spirit gods not only did not resist, but completely became lackeys of the dark court and became The pigs I raised! If this young man hadn't saved me, how long would you have kept me trapped!"

When the old man said this, he became emotional again, waved his hand again, and the four people in front of him flew upside down, but stopped after only a hundred feet away, and fell heavily into the rocks.Looking miserable, but not seriously injured, it seems that the old man just wants to vent a little bit, and doesn't intend to continue killing people!
"It's not all your fault. However, if it weren't for the fact that the emperors of the past 10 years have been mediocre, do not think about making progress, and only think about relying on the holy clan of bullshit, why did our clan decline like this? The majestic emperor of a country, even me I can't resist a palm from the air!" The old man yelled angrily, with a look of hating iron but not steel, he killed someone, and complained that the opponent's strength was too weak!
"One generation is not as good as one generation. My clan of giant spirit gods has fallen to this level? Could it be that the heavens want to destroy my clan of giant spirit gods? If so, why did they keep me until now? I wasted my life 10 years ago. Yuan, I only see the bright future of the giant spirit gods, so I persisted until today, where is the way out?" Old Nuke thought of the past 10 years ago, and saw the present, full of decadence and decay, and burst into mourning Sighing, coughing again, eyes gradually moved elsewhere.

The three princes and the emperor managed to climb out from the rock. They were not seriously injured, but they were in a state of distress. They looked at each other honestly and went back to kneeling in front of the old man.But seeing that the old man's eyes and attention had already fallen on Long Haochen and the others, he said with a look of admiration, "Young man, thank you for this matter, if it wasn't for your help, the old man is still trapped in this altar Down there!" Saying this, he folded his hands together and bowed to Long Haochen.

Seeing the friendliness from the other party, Long Haochen didn't dare to accept it calmly, and hurriedly returned the gift, saying: "Senior is such a big gift, this junior deserves it! I don't know the circumstances of this, it's just that my friend was killed by that holy- - I came here to find a way to rescue someone in the dark court, I dare not accept this great gift for an unintentional act!"

Long Haochen spoke hastily, and the old man's face showed a satisfied look, secretly praising this young man not only young, but also high in cultivation and strength, he is also very polite and well-behaved, absolutely extraordinary.The old man's cultivation was unfathomable, just looking at Long Haochen, Long Haochen had a feeling that all his secrets had been seen through, but luckily the other party had no malicious intentions.

"No matter what the reason is, it is a great kindness for you to liberate this old man from the 10-year captivity, and to prevent my giant spirit and god clan from continuing to decline from today onwards. You can afford this gift!" the old man said. Continue to persevere, thinking that Long Haochen came here to save a friend, and thought to himself: If I help Long Haochen and save that friend now, it will be a great relationship, after all, the God of Ascension has a bright future--
The old man only thinks of this.The moment his eyes fell on Wang Yuanyuan, his eyes flickered, and the thoughts in his mind stopped abruptly.

The old man looked at Wang Yuanyuan, and Wang Yuanyuan also turned his attention to the old man. He felt that the old man looked very kind, like an old grandfather. Out of politeness, he said hello, "Grandpa, hello!"

A single word, like a warm east wind, blows countless spring flowers in an instant.A smile bloomed on the old man's face in an instant, and he said quickly: "Okay, good granddaughter, there are descendants of your bloodline in my Giant Spirit God Clan, I am truly immortal, hahaha!"

The old man could see at a glance how pure and rich the blood in Wang Yuanyuan's body was, and it was no worse than his own back then. Nuke only felt that the ancient gods were blessing him. Sure enough, the hope was right in front of his eyes for the rise of the Giant Spirit God Clan. .Seeing Wang Yuanyuan being held in someone's arms again, his complexion was obviously wrong, he looked seriously injured and weak, his eyes were dim, as if there was something wrong with his soul, the shocking anger suddenly came out through his body, it was even worse than the cold pool The temperature of the lake was much lower, and everyone's hearts were shaken by it. Fortunately, the old man didn't mean to attack, and it didn't cause any harm to everyone's soul.

"Who did this?" the old man asked with a gloomy expression.Everyone was still immersed in the shock just now, they didn't come back to their senses, and they were silent.

(End of this chapter)