Master of Shu Mountain

Chapter 152
The Golden Eagle King raised his head and let out an eagle howl piercing the golden cracked rocks. With a flap of his wings covering the sky and the sun, he was hundreds of kilometers away, covered by a huge shadow. Thousands of miles away, Guofeng's face changed drastically, his teeth were clenched, and he turned around. Throwing a black bead, it exploded with a bang, and countless black air gushed out and spread to a circle of hundreds of feet.

But the Golden Eagle King just flapped his wings, and a hurricane blew out, sweeping away the black air, and claws made of gold directly grabbed the wind.

And at this time, Ye Qing, who had been paying attention to the Golden Eagle King in the cave of the altar, saw that this terrifying existence was thousands of miles away from the altar, he knew that the opportunity had come, his witch power boiled, his fingers fluttered, and one after another witch The force pierced into the void of the cave, and sank into the altar, and the altar began to emit a faint red light as he continued to pinch and cast spells. The red light became more and more intense, and soon turned into a blood altar, emitting terrifying power from it , a bloody beam of light with a diameter of thousands of kilometers soared into the sky from the altar, breaking through the space and penetrating into the void.

The entire shattered secret realm then began to rumble and vibrate, emitting bursts of thunderous noises. The already shattered secret realm space began to split, and countless cobweb-like space cracks spread around the center of the sacred peak where the altar was located.

The sky cracked, the earth collapsed, and countless beasts hidden in the secret realm screamed in unison.

The Golden Eagle King, who was about to catch Guotang Feng to death with one claw, suddenly paused, turned his head sharply to look at the Wuzu altar that had turned into a pillar of blood, and let out an anxious eagle whistle, ignoring the Guotang Feng that could be easily extinguished under his claws. Turning around and carrying the strong wind, he rushed towards the altar of Wu Zu.

Of course Ye Qing sensed the rushing Golden Eagle King, and at this speed it only took ten seconds to get there, but he didn't show any panic, and there was a hint of a smile on his face:
"late!"

Clasping his hands together, he drew out a strange formula, he let out a low shout, all the witch power poured out, and the blood column shot from the altar of Wu Zu suddenly changed, turning into a dark golden crystal column and piercing into the sky, "Crack!" The person raised his head, and was pierced by the dark golden crystal pillar on the sky, and more than a dozen extremely thick space cracks split around the crystal pillar.

Different from the cobweb-like slits in between, these dozen or so cracks are extraordinarily thick, hundreds of feet in diameter, and have extended thousands of miles away in an instant. The sky is instantly shattered, and terrifying chaotic energy covers the entire sky. A dark gold crystal pillar piercing the sky and the earth stands between the sky and the earth.

The world was completely shattered, and the entire secret realm was torn apart by these dozens of space cracks. The criss-crossing cracks spread around like spider webs, splitting the whole world into pieces, and the pieces were broken into smaller pieces, and finally turned into nothingness.

In less than 1 minute, the entire secret realm was completely destroyed, and even the divine peak was shattered inch by inch. The countless spirits and players who could not escape in the entire secret realm were all crushed to pieces by the violent void energy, and the massive flesh and blood essence was destroyed by the wizard. Absorbed by the Ancestral Altar, countless thin blood lines merged into the Witch Ancestral Altar, and finally a golden-red crystal as big as a human head and as big as a heart was condensed in the center of the altar.

And the Golden Eagle King attacked frantically around the altar of Wu Zu, but the dark golden crystal pillar that wrapped the altar was beyond imagination, no matter how it attacked, it just remained motionless.

At this time, Ye Qing had already come out of the cave in the altar and slowly rose from the altar. The originally extremely anxious Golden Eagle King stopped attacking when he saw him. A pair of golden eagle eyes stared at him closely. Suddenly someone said:

"Human, tell me your condition and give it to me!"

The Golden Eagle King refers to the heart-like golden-red crystal beside Ye Qing. This is the flesh and blood crystal condensed by absorbing all the remaining flesh and blood essence in the secret realm from the Ancestral Witch Altar. Only by obtaining this essence of flesh and blood can the ceremony of blood sacrifice be completed, and the limit can be broken in one fell swoop, and the blood can return to the ancestors and become a primordial spirit and demon fairy.

If this Blood Sacrifice Crystal cannot be fused, when the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony is over, the blood and flesh essence absorbed by the Golden Eagle King’s frenzied slaughter in the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony will be backlashed, and all the power will be stripped off to become the Giant Eagle King again. Being backlashed by the altar of the ancestral witch, he himself was swallowed by the altar, and his blood essence turned into a large amount of flesh and blood essence.

That's why the Golden Eagle King was so eager to say what Ye Qing wanted to say.

Of course Ye Qing would not be polite, he said with a smile on his face:

"I swear by your demons, you will serve me for 1 years!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden Eagle King was furious:
"Human, you are too much, up to 1000 years!"

"make a deal!"

Golden Eagle King:
He decisively agreed that the Golden Eagle King didn't react for a while, and it took four or five seconds to realize it, but it was too late, Ye Qing said seriously:
"You swear by your demons, you will serve me for 1000 years, and you will obey my orders within 1000 years from now, otherwise your demons will enter your body and you will die!"

The Golden Eagle King was still a little unbelievable, yes, he had planned to fight for a long time, and had already planned to serve this human being for 1 years, but the other party agreed as soon as he made a counter-offer.

1000 years is just a short period of time compared to the 10,000+ year lifespan of Yuanshen and Yaoxian, which is completely acceptable to him.

"I swear by my demons, for..."

It looked at Ye Qing, Ye Qing whispered a few words:
"Lord of the Ancestral Witch Altar!"

"I swear by my demons, to serve the Lord of the Ancestral Witch Altar for 1000 years, and obey orders during these 1000 years, otherwise the demons will enter my body, and I will die!"

The Golden Eagle King is quite honest in this regard, unlike humans who may play word games and swear honestly.

Once the oath was completed, Ye Qing felt a gaze between him and the Golden Eagle King. He knew that this was the ancestor of the heart demon in the dark. Once the Golden Eagle King violated the oath, the ancestor of the heart demon would come Aside from the Golden Eagle King, with the power of the ancestor of the heart demon, it is impossible for the Golden Eagle King to block it even if he is a certified primordial spirit.

The heart demon's oath was completed, Ye Qing heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and waved, a black dot appeared above the Golden Eagle King, and quickly expanded to the size that the Golden Eagle King could enter, saying:

"You stay in the cave first, fuse this flesh and blood crystal, and then you can prove the primordial spirit!"

He threw out the golden-red crystal in his hand, and the Golden Eagle King opened his mouth to hold it in his mouth, and slowly sank into the tunnel of the cave, and when it was about to disappear, a thought came over.

Ye Qing gave a wry smile after hearing this, and shook his head.

The Golden Eagle King was still not reconciled to being slapped by him, so he played a trick in the end. He can be allowed to take action in the future, but he can't be called on for ordinary trivial matters, and he can only do it once a year. Reduce the effective time by one year.

Ye Qing agreed.

Some people are in a normal mood, but they are about to become a primordial spirit, and being threatened by a human being who is not even a loose fairy, must be very unhappy.

As for the petty temper played by the Golden Eagle King, he doesn't mind it. It's no problem to make a shot once a year, and it's okay to reduce the effective time for every extra shot. Just shoot.

For Ye Qing at this stage, there are basically very few opportunities to use this big brother. Whether it is 1000 years or 1 years, it makes no difference to him. For him, in 1000 years, he will either After death, or the soul that has been certified, it is no longer important whether you have it or not by then. To threaten the Golden Eagle King to serve you is just to buy insurance to tide you over when you are weak.

The Golden Eagle King was collected into the cave in the altar of Wu Zu, and now he has devoured the remaining flesh and blood crystals and started the final atavistic transformation. He has turned into a huge golden light cocoon. The fairy has taken shape.

He doesn't think that a demon king whose bloodline has reverted to his ancestors and reached the limit of his own soul can't survive the primordial catastrophe. As long as his bloodline is strong enough, a spirit monster can completely overcome the catastrophe with his incomparably powerful body.

Put away the Golden Eagle King, he is the only living person in the entire secret realm, all other people and spirits are dead, Guo Tangfeng also died in the broken secret realm, and when they resurrect, all the power gained through the blood sacrifice ceremony will disappear. Back to the original shape, including Uncle Li.

This is the ritual of blood sacrifice. There is only one winner, and it is a very evil ritual to complete one with the death of other participants.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the altar, and the dark golden light pillar began to slowly shrink. The entire altar, which was thousands of miles in diameter, also slowly shrank, and finally turned into an altar as big as a house. He stood on the altar, with a raging space storm outside, and stretched out his hand. With a wave, a hole opened in the void before his eyes, and the altar carrying him rushed into the hole and disappeared.

Coming out of the broken secret realm, we were on the peak of Chishan Mountain. The destruction of the secret realm did not affect Chishan. Only the sky-reaching light pillar, which was the door to the secret realm, affected the nearby area when it was destroyed, blasting out a huge sinkhole nearby. Groundwater seeps out and is forming a small lake.

Turning the altar into a palm-sized small altar, opening his mouth and swallowing it, Ye Qing stopped looking around and flew straight to the guild headquarters.

This time when the secret realm appeared, there was no huge amount of resources as imagined. Unknown number of players within a radius of 3000 miles died once, and the guild suffered heavy losses. Nearly [-] people died once, and other forces were similar.

The good thing is that he got the biggest treasure in the secret realm, plus a primordial spirit and fairy, all in all, he made a dead profit.

You can make a lot of money by muffled voices. He is not going to expose the altar for the time being, or in other words, use it selectively. No matter what, he will have to transform more than a dozen war witches before exposing it. Only then will he be able to protect himself.

Going back to Wuzhi Mountain alone, the guild members who died before have not been resurrected, even Mu Xintong is no exception. Although his girlfriend was not affected by the blood sacrifice ceremony, she did not have time to escape the secret realm and died with the destruction of the secret realm.

Fortunately, just dying in the secret realm is a normal death, there is no additional death penalty, and most importantly, it is not affected by the ritual of blood sacrifice.

Death in the blood sacrifice ceremony has serious consequences. It will randomly and permanently reduce a little bit of innate attributes, and permanently lose a trace of soul and part of the upper limit of mana, vitality, and blood.

(End of this chapter)