"ah!"

A shrill scream sounded. Under the erosion of the bloody fog, these sand warriors had no power to resist and were quickly swallowed and melted, turning into vitality and melting into the blood mist, and could not even run away.

They never expected that the Great Elder would use them as sacrifices!

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The sand sculptured statue also looked shocked and incredible.

"Hmph! It is their honor to be treated as a sacrifice to resurrect His Majesty the Tsar."

Shaman's tone was cold and he had no intention of stopping.

You know, among these Sand Warriors, there are many descendants of him.

The blood mist was like a black hole, constantly devouring the sand warriors, with extremely fast speeds. In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of sand warriors had become sacrifices.

"No, stop him!"

Seeing this, many legendary powerhouses didn't understand what was going on, so they quickly used their spiritual power to attack Shaman and tried to interrupt him.

Unexpectedly, Sha Man flashed and hid in the blood mist and disappeared.

The five legendary powerhouses of the family were just about to pursue, but were stopped by Liu Qingbai: "Don't go in, this thick fog is too weird, and spiritual consciousness and eye technique will lose their effect inside. If you are treated as sacrifices, then you will be really done."

Hearing this, everyone looked slightly terrified. Can this thick fog be separated from spiritual consciousness and pupil technique?

At their level, spiritual consciousness is often the most important thing in battle, and has even replaced the eyes in some aspects.

If the spiritual consciousness and pupil technique are isolated at the same time, it is equivalent to becoming blind directly, so rashly entering the thick fog is no less than being slaughtered by others.

"Damn it, what should I do?"

The head of the Ning family said anxiously.

If the Tsar succeeds in reviving, no one here can escape.

I originally thought that blocking the blood sacrifice array outside the deserted city would prevent the Tsar from resurrection, but who would have thought that this Shaman was so crazy that he attacked his own people.

Once hundreds of thousands of Sand warriors are sacrificed by blood, the Tsar is likely to recover directly!

"I remember that the Mo family master has extremely high attainments in formation. Can you see the weakness of this blood sacrifice formation?"

Liu Qingbai pondered.

"Haha, Lord Liu respects me so much. This blood sacrifice array has already taken shape and has swallowed at least tens of thousands of creatures. With my current cultivation level, it will take half a day to find my weakness at the earliest. By then, I'm afraid everything will be too late."

The head of the Mo family sighed.

As more and more warriors of the sand tribe were swallowed, the blood-colored fog became deeper and deeper, almost turning into a sea of ​​blood. If this continues, the Tsar will be resurrected in less than a quarter of an hour.

For a moment, more than a dozen legendary powerhouses stared at each other and were helpless.

"Protect those sand warriors quickly!"

At this moment, the head of the Li family, who had not spoken, suddenly took action and waved a stream of spiritual power to save the warriors of the sand tribe devoured by the blood mist.

There is no way, at present, this should be the most effective method.

Although the Sand tribe is their enemy, only in this way can the Tsar be resurrected.

Seeing this, the other people looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, and finally had to protect their enemies.

Unfortunately, how could Shaman do what they wanted?

"Get out of here!"

Shaman, who was hiding in the blood mist, waved his hand, and the blood mist in the sky swept across everyone.

The blood mist cannot get close to the deserted city, but it does not mean that you cannot touch these people who leave the deserted city.

Hula!

The air was torn, showing signs of distortion, and Liu Qingbai and others had to avoid the edge for a while and chose to retreat.

The eleven legendary powerhouses were actually so embarrassed by Sha Man's reliance on the blood sacrifice formation.

"Can't drag it on!"

The head of the Yue family shouted angrily, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, trying to forcibly rush into the blood mist to stop Sha Man.

However, the blood mist suddenly contracted without warning, and condensed into a sphere in the shocked eyes of everyone, beating gently like a heart.

In that, an indescribable terrible aura is awakening!

"this……"

Everyone was stunned and found that hundreds of thousands of Sand warriors had been swallowed up!

"How could it be so fast!"

Liu Qingbai's face instantly turned pale as paper.

"It's successful!"

Shaman shouted excitedly: "Welcome to His Majesty the Tsar!"

Even he himself did not expect that it would be completed so quickly.

The giant sand sculpture statue below was stunned and immediately echoed: "Welcome to His Majesty the Tsar!"

Rumble!

The next moment, the blood cell exploded and spread like a wave. Whether it was Shaman, Liu Qingbai and others, they were all shrunk by this force and trembled slightly.

When the blood mist completely dissipated, a figure wearing golden armor and holding a spear appeared in the air. It didn't look tall, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression. Some warriors with lower cultivation had difficulty breathing.

"Long-lost air."

The golden figure took a deep breath, and the wind and clouds surging, as if he wanted to swallow the whole world into his stomach.

"His Majesty the Tsar."

After calming down for a moment, Shaman stepped forward carefully, with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Hmm? It turns out it's Xiaoman. Did you make me revival?"

The Tsar asked with a glance at his eyes.

As the great elder of the Sha Clan, Shaman has a very respectful position among the Sha Clan, but in front of the Tsar, this strong man at the peak of the legendary realm was as obedient as a child.

"Yes."

After a pause, the great elder of the Sha clan continued, "But... because of several humans, I can only use the tribe members as sacrifices to revive His Majesty the Tsar..."

"It's okay."

The Tsar didn't care at all. As long as he could be resurrected, it wouldn't matter how many tribesmen were sacrificed.

"How long has it been since I slept?"

The Tsar said lightly as if he hadn't seen Liu Qingbai and others in the distance.

"Two hundred and fifty-six years."

"Have you been so long?"

The Tsar said meaningfully: "Where is that human holy realm?"

"According to the investigation, after sealing us, he left and never appeared again."

"What a pity. I wanted to use his head as my resurrection gift."

Speaking of this, the Tsar stretched out his body and his breath rose step by step. Many low-level warriors could not bear the spiritual pressure and knelt on the ground.

There are all ants under the holy realm.

Just spiritual pressure can suppress all living beings below the supreme realm!

"However, there are a few familiar faces here."

The Tsar turned slowly and looked at Liu Qingbai and others. At the same time, the field fell overwhelmingly.

In an instant, all the eleven legendary powerhouses were frozen in place, and their whole bodies were uncontrollable.

This sand emperor is actually stronger than he has been more than two hundred years ago!

"Dispose these annoying guys first."

As the words fell, the Tsar stabbed out with a shot, and countless sandstorms gathered, turning into a sharp edge, shooting out, and even the deserted city was shrouded in it!

The Tsar at this moment didn't know what stupid decision he had made.

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