Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

At the same time, from the depths of the tomb, a thumping sound suddenly came, like a heart beating. The sound grew clearer and clearer, as if something was approaching.

Is our ancestor about to awaken?

"Very likely!"

Everyone was looking forward to it.

But immediately afterward, a faint, mysterious light suddenly emanated from the altar and fell upon the First Ruyu and the others. Instantly, the essence blood in their bodies flowed uncontrollably from their wrists, and at the same time, phantom images appeared around them.

"Ruyu, what are you doing...?"

At that moment, Di Yu seemed to hear his father's painful voice. In a daze, he saw his relatives dying one by one...

"No, Grandpa, how could you... how could this happen?"

Another genius also paled at this moment. He could clearly sense that some terrible calamity had befallen his clan, and his clansmen were dying one by one...

"There's something wrong, there's something wrong with this!"

Some people even realized something was wrong. They were eager to leave and give up the blood certificate, but they were unable to move or even control their own blood energy.

"Offering the destiny and future of one's clan in exchange for the eternal truth of the Great Dao..."

From the depths of the darkness, it seemed as if a magnificent voice resounded.

"This blood test method is wrong; it's evil magic!"

Someone shouted.

"This blood certificate uses our blood as a pretext to sacrifice our people... This is not ancestral recognition at all!"

"We were tricked by the main sect..."

"No, stop! Stop!"

At that moment, they all understood. Everyone's face was filled with fear, and they struggled violently, but to no avail.

"What kind of kinship is this? The clan leader doesn't treat us like human beings at all!"

"These bastards! Ugh, I killed all my people?"

"Let me die, but spare my people!"

They all spoke in despair, and some knelt down and wept bitterly.

"First Heng, help us! Kill me! Don't let me continue!"

At that moment, someone suddenly looked at Li Lan on the other side and spoke almost pleadingly!

He didn't want to see his people die out, so he wanted to stop the ritual by dying.

"Yes, if we die, maybe it will stop, it will stop!"

"First Heng, make your move quickly and kill us!"

The others also spoke up eagerly.

Even Di Yi Ruyu was utterly desperate at this moment. His body was trembling as he said, "Di Yi Heng... hurry up and do it!"

Tears were streaming down his face.

When he was chosen and taken away by the main sect's guide, he was overwhelmed with excitement, seeing it as the best opportunity. As long as he could return to the main sect, he could take care of the collateral branches of the clan, and even help them leave that harsh and cold land...

So he racked his brains, eager to show off, and even memorized the main sect's precepts, but he never expected that... it was all just a deception?

They, and even their people, were nothing but victims.

The main clan? The main clan may never have considered them as members of the same clan, but only used them when necessary.

"I can die, but I cannot implicate my people, I cannot let them be harmed by me..."

He trembled, then said, "Hurry! Kill me!"

However, when the crowd spoke, Li Lan remained completely indifferent. He simply watched everything calmly, as if he hadn't heard their calls at all.

It wasn't because of their earlier mockery and ridicule, but because they simply didn't care.

From a certain perspective, these people are indeed pitiful. They were full of enthusiasm, but they were harmed by their own kind. But what does that have to do with Li Lan?

Li Lan wouldn't care whether the original races lived or died; he wasn't at the point where he would have any sympathy for demons.

Moreover, he also wanted to use these people to examine the underlying principles of this ritual...

Are you really going to stand by and watch someone die?

“Even if we have offended you, you shouldn’t have just stood by and watched our entire race be wiped out…”