Supreme Alchemy

What happened last night shocked countless people.

But after dawn.

Everyone's attention shifted to the Sun Sacrifice Ceremony.

After all, the Sun Sacrifice Ceremony was the focus of everyone.

Woohoo!

Early in the morning, a desolate horn sounded in all directions of the Sun Sacrifice City.

The horn sounded throughout the world.

And the people in the entire Sun Sacrifice City.

They all walked towards the altar in the center of the city.

Barbarian warriors from the seven major tribes had already maintained order around the altar.

But generally no one dared to make trouble today.

Because all the troublemakers, no matter who was right or wrong, no matter their status.

Will be used as sacrifices and offered to the great sun.

Xiao Changfeng also came to the vicinity of the altar.

Man Er followed him with scars all over his body.

Yan Chenggang's casual attack last night.

Although Man Er was not killed on the spot.

But he was also seriously injured.

If Xiao Changfeng hadn't healed him with Qingmu Dan and Qinglong's magic power.

I'm afraid he would have died.

Even so.

He was also covered in wounds and limping.

"Master, there are many people surrounding us!"

Although Man Er was injured, he was still alert.

He reported to Xiao Changfeng in a low voice.

"They are just people from the Huangyuan tribe, don't pay attention to them."

Xiao Changfeng's consciousness spread out and he had already discovered these people.

He could also guess their purpose.

But as long as they didn't disturb him.

Xiao Changfeng was too lazy to drive away these flies.

On the contrary, because of their existence.

Xiao Changfeng could easily walk in front of the crowd and get a good viewing position.

Woo!

The desolate horn sound continued and never stopped.

And with the sound of the horn.

More and more people gathered near the altar.

The horn sounded for an hour.

Then the seven tribes officially appeared.

Boom, boom, boom!

The ground was shaking, and then huge figures walked out of the crowd.

These huge figures were not barbarians and wizards.

But monsters.

Only three elephants, each ten meters tall, walked out of the crowd.

Their bodies were huge, like a small mountain.

Their limbs were like Optimus Prime.

Every time they fell, the ground would tremble.

Like a small earthquake.

On the backs of the three elephants, there were three figures.

The leader was a powerful man in the realm of great power.

Behind the elephants, there were a group of barbarian warriors and several wizards lined up in an orderly manner.

"It's the Giant Elephant Tribe. Their giant elephant knights have the power of ten thousand enemies and unparalleled combat power!"

Xiao Changfeng didn't need to guess.

The excited crowd around them quickly told the origin of this tribe.

After the Giant Elephant Tribe.

Soon the second tribe appeared.

There were no monsters this time.

But there were hundreds of barbarian warriors wearing iron armor.

Iron armor is rare in southern Xinjiang.

Because most barbarians would choose rattan armor or bamboo armor that is easier to get.

"It's the Infant Shang Tribe. Their warriors are the most powerful and can charge into battle."

This is also a powerful tribe.

Every step of the hundred iron-armored warriors was clanging.

It makes people feel solemn.

The third one to appear is the Huangyuan tribe.

There are more wizards in the Huangyuan tribe.

A row of barbarian warriors, a row of wizards.

It is also terrifying.

The Chanyu is wearing chain mail and walking at the front of the team.

Tieyuan tribe, Yuanxin tribe, Zhichong tribe, Guiyu tribe.

The seven tribes appeared together.

The style of each tribe is different.

But there is one thing in common.

That is powerful!

Only the strong in the realm of great power can be called a tribe.

The patriarchs of the seven tribes are all strong in the realm of great power.

In addition to the seven patriarchs.

There are also many elders and wizards in the realm of Emperor Wu.

Big figures that are rarely seen on weekdays.

Today, they are everywhere and gathered together.

However, although the seven tribes are powerful.

They are not the strongest.

In the southern border.

In addition to the unknown strong.

The strongest are the demon country and the witch religion.

And here.

The strongest one is naturally the Witch Cult.

The people of the seven tribes gathered around the altar.

But the ceremony of worshipping the sun did not begin.

They were all waiting for someone.

Xiao Changfeng was also waiting for him.

"Here he comes, the Holy Son is here!"

Finally.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult came.

Two figures flew out of the small witch hall.

In the respectful eyes of countless people.

They came to the altar.

It was the Holy Son of the Witch Cult and the Northern Witch Ancestor.

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

Seeing the Holy Son of the Witch Cult, everyone knelt down and kowtowed.

Whether it was a barbarian or a wizard.

Even the patriarchs of the seven tribes.

At this time, they had to kneel down on both knees.

At a glance.

Millions of people knelt down and shouted for the Holy Son.

This scene was extremely shocking.

However, there were only two people who did not kneel down.

One was Xiao Changfeng.

The other was Man Er.

Although Man Er was trembling all over and his eyes were terrified.

But after he looked at Xiao Changfeng.

He gritted his teeth and straightened his back.

In this way,

Xiao Changfeng and Man Er could not avoid attracting attention.

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult immediately looked over.

Man Er is not qualified to get his attention yet.

His eyes were all focused on Xiao Changfeng.

"It seems to be him, but I can't see his realm?"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult guessed Xiao Changfeng at a glance.

But Xiao Changfeng was completely breathless, which made him frown slightly.

But one who can kill Elder Jiao Xuan.

It should not be weak yet.

But there were more important things waiting for him to do at this time.

"On behalf of the witchcraft sect, I announce the official start of the sun worship ceremony!"

The Holy Son of the Witch Cult circulates his spiritual energy and exhales loudly.

Suddenly a loud sound resounded throughout the entire Jiyang City.

So all the barbarians and wizards became excited.

At noon.

The sun is shining brightly.

The desolate horn sound sounded again.

Except this time except for the sound of horns.

There was also the sound of beating drums, which sounded from all directions in Jiyang City.

The sounds of horns and drums intermingle.

Compose a primitive and rough Wuman tune.

"The time has come, let's bring the sacrifice!"

A high-pitched voice sounded.

Then from a dedicated channel.

Get out tens of thousands of slaves.

Among these slaves, there are thousands of monsters.

But they were all tied up by vines and connected in a string.

Under the rude urging of the barbarian warriors.

Slowly walked into the altar.

There is a spacious square inside the altar.

However, the ground of the square was dark and mottled.

The faint smell of blood seemed to have traveled through time.

A total of 80,000 slaves were all sent to the altar.

What awaits them.

Only death!

Because they are sacrifices.

at the same time.

Chanyu, the leader of the Huangyuan tribe.

Also under the guidance of Wizard Lianyun.

Came in front of Xiao Changfeng.

"You killed my tribe elder, and today I will sacrifice your blood and life to the great Sun God!"

Shan Yu looked at Xiao Changfeng cruelly.

At this time, he waved his hand.

Then he planned to capture Xiao Changfeng.

But at this time.

Xiao Changfeng ignored Shan Yu.

He raised his head slightly.

He looked at the Holy Son of the Witch Cult on the altar.

Then the tongue burst into spring thunder, resounding in all directions.

"Holy Son of the Witch Cult, do you dare to fight me?"