This saint is too cruel

Chapter 115 Mysterious Ruins
Behind him stood an old man in a black robe.

The old man's breath is oppressive, and there is a scar on the left side of his face.

It looks senile, but exudes a terrifying and mysterious atmosphere, which makes people feel very resentful and simple, and they dare not get close.

Thousands of people lined up on both sides of the battle respectfully, with solemn and mournful expressions.

The huge core area is empty, only a few rows of high-level figures stand in the front, and the rest of the people are isolated from the outside.

A huge and mysterious sacrificial ceremony will be held here, and only high-ranking members of the royal family are eligible to participate.

In the center, the huge altar is crystal clear, as if carved from white jade, soaring into the sky.

A huge circular light array hangs at his waist, exuding immeasurable divine power, sprinkled light and rain, as if entering the fairyland.

The beautiful girl was put on the altar, and under the spell of the old man in black, the sacrifice began.

"Living sacrifice?" Ye Wuyou was subconsciously terrified.

All the people in the venue were chanting in low voices, the plain text was blurred, and the breath intertwined and merged into the circular light circle.

The light of the aperture gradually increased, the divine brilliance was dim, and the breath surged, as if to open a different world.

Everyone is very sad and confused. Although this kind of sacrifice has continued here for endless years, this time it looks very different, the most difficult and reluctant.

The clan emperor couldn't calm down either, the emperor's majestic face was full of tears, and the corners of his mouth murmured.

"Ling'er, uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

This was a whine that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time. As the emperor of the clan, he also seemed so fragile and helpless at this moment.

"What is it that can make an emperor invincible?" Ye Wuyou was subconsciously surprised.

As powerful as him, as powerful as him, he can destroy a large area with a single anger, and he is so helpless.

The girl on the shelf is the princess of the Communist Yao Clan. His father was once the emperor of this big clan. Because of a big change, this uncle ascended to the throne.

At this moment, the princess of this rich clan was the one who was going to be sacrificed alive. No wonder the whole country was full of grief, even the clan emperor was so moved.

"Boom"

The circular light array emits brilliant light and rain, and sprinkles the divine light, like a waterfall of stars in the nine heavens, so mysterious and beautiful.

A breath descended, enveloping the beautiful princess.

"Why be hypocritical, my good uncle!" The girl coughed, a few drops of bright red blood spilled on the altar, she gave the clan emperor a wicked smile, and then disappeared into the world with the rain of light.

The girl could not speak out, but gathered a breath, and condensed such a sentence very lightly.

This sentence is very small, and only people with a high level of cultivation can hear it.

The high-level people present could naturally hear it. Their faces were ashen, and they couldn't tell what their feelings and expressions were. It was very strange and mixed.

The Clan Emperor didn't dare to raise his head to look directly, but when he heard the girl's weak voice, his eyes were burning with anger, like a streamer flashing in the deep black hole.

"Could it be that there is a great enmity between the two?" Ye Wuyou subconsciously whispered, obviously this matter is not simple, and it may involve a shocking secret.

The girl couldn't speak, she was sealed on purpose, obviously because she was afraid that she would say more here and cause big trouble.

"Snapped!"

With a loud explosion sound.

A burst of breath spurted out from the circular light array, with powerful fluctuations, shaking the whole world.

The entire altar was crumbling, and the core area was shaking.

"Ow!"

That aura gathered in the dome, emitting a dazzling divine light, illuminating the world with splendor, like a god shining on the world.

A figure emerged, it was the young princess, she was beautiful and holy, but now she was just a phantom.

"Princess!"

……

Everyone was wondering what was going on, could something have gone wrong.

"Linger?"

The Clan Emperor was taken aback, and took a step back, his face was full of surprise.

The phantom of the girl princess is transforming into a nine-heaven mysterious bird with radiant brilliance, overwhelming breath and chaotic air, like an ancient sacred bird that traveled through time and space and came here, looking down on the world.

"Saint Ancestor!"

"It's the holy ancestor!"

"The princess is actually the reincarnation of the ancestor, and has the soul of the ancestor..."

……

The sound of "woo woo" is endless.

Outside the core area, many people were crying, and many people were crying, forming a terrifying grief.

The clan emperor turned pale with shock, and began to lose his composure, because he already knew about this matter.

This matter is top secret, and very few people know about it. At this time, it is exposed to the world, and everyone has witnessed the truth. It is not a good thing.

The nine-day black bird opened and closed its eyes, and the golden light rumbled. Two beams of golden light swept across the sky and the earth, where they passed, the sky and the earth collapsed.

The boundless capital instantly turned into a hell on earth.

"What's going on here!"

"Damn the ancestral witch, he paid homage to the spirit of the ancestor and angered the ancestral resentment."

"Kill Zuwu!"

"kill!"

A big riot started, and the countless communist demon clans who were blocked outside began to fight against the defenders.

The huge imperial city was in chaos, and many people broke through the defenders and rushed into the core area, and they wanted to fight to the death with the high-level officials inside.

Unfortunately, they were too weak compared to the people inside, and were quickly beheaded.

The Nine Heavens Xuanniao's eyes were bright, and the sky and the earth shattered wherever it passed, but the target it killed was very precise. It aimed at the army of the clan emperors and swept across, with a kind of invincible force, irresistible.

"Clan emperor, let's go, we have nothing to do here!" The pitch-black old man burst out with black light, and his tone was deep, like a grudge from hell, which made people tremble. He was the ancestor witch.

With a twist of his left hand, a black gemstone shone with black light, his breath circulated, and a black passage was transformed into a magic.

"Let's start the big formation, there will be an end after all." The clan emperor's eyes were very cold, and he sank into the passage after a faint sentence.

"Don't leave any troubles behind!" The black mole boy glared at Zu Wu, with a murderous look in his eyes, appearing very indifferent and ruthless.

Zu Wu just nodded, didn't say much, muttered something, and then sank into the passage.

After the three of them left, the passage closed, and all the black energy escaped out of thin air, disappearing between the heaven and the earth.

"It turns out that this is a long-planned conspiracy." Ye Wuyou subconsciously saw the clue, the girl princess was a victim, and the people of this city were buried with her.

With the sound of "rumbling", the earth shook and the mountains shook.

All the high-rises in the core area exploded in the golden light of the Nine Heavens Profound Bird, and the circular light array also exploded under the suppression of the golden light, turning into an endless rain of light.

The high altar was cut off by the golden light, and everything changed to what Ye Wuyou saw at the beginning.

The sound of "rumbling" continued, thunder and lightning flashed above the sky, black light surged, and breath surged.

A huge fireball was transformed into one, covering the sky above.

It was absorbing Shenxi from all directions, the sky was filled with red light, and the flames were ferocious, as if it came from the demon heart of hell, exuding a terrifying aura, making it difficult to breathe.

"Everything is the conspiracy of Zu Wu, and it is all the conspiracy of Emperor Ning. They killed the princess!"

Many people discovered the fact that this catastrophe was not only aimed at their princesses, but also their princesses, as well as tens of millions of people in this city.

(End of this chapter)