"Once the sacrifice is made, this ancient city will be opened. We may go out, or we may enter an unknown land."

Yin Wudi reminded that there was no record of this sacrificial paper. Maybe the ancients used the sacrificial paper as the core of the array and carved a complete transmission array.

Or maybe, everyone's lives were sacrificed for one kill.

Another clan member has broken through to the Extreme Bone Realm. There are now eighteen people in the Extreme Bone Realm. This is also the peak of their martial arts in recent times.

After discussion, the clan members decided to go on the road and could not delay any longer.

Yin Wudi has been preparing for a long time, and according to the text, he will sacrifice with offerings.

The tribesmen took out many things and brought dozens of jars of spiritual blood, all of which were used for sacrifice, including a large amount of blood crystals and elixirs.

A large vat was filled with spiritual blood and the blood crystal elixir was poured into it.

Many tribesmen poured in their own spiritual blood, and everything was carried out according to the ancient system.

The golden scroll was unfolded, and the tribesmen began to recite sacrificial words. Thousands of people chanted in unison, and the golden scroll began to glow, becoming more and more blazing.

Strips of gold lines emerged from the gold scroll, and the bright light illuminated the entire ancestral temple.

The ancient ethical sounds sounded like the Zen sounds of gods and Buddhas, or the chants of saints.

In the radiance, a scene was reflected, the ancient city cut across the land, the ancient city walls were broken, blood stained the city walls, and there were marks of swords, arrows and halberds all over.

The smoke and fire are endless, the killing intent is overwhelming, and the blood is extremely intense. Under the city, there are already mountains of corpses, wreckage everywhere, and rivers of blood.

There are races and there are alien races.

In the ruins of the city, a man was kneeling with a solemn expression. Upon closer inspection, he saw knives stuck in his chest.

They were chanting spells, their magic knives were stained with blood, and they were harvesting their own lives.

Use blood as a sacrifice, use soul as a sacrifice.

They are sacrificing themselves, their eyes are firm, they have no regrets, and they die generously.

The endless hatred and the unwilling despair in their eyes made them crazy and willing to fight with their lives.

After reciting the incantation, the soul was extinguished and mutated corpse marks were spread all over the body.

Each person turned into a bloody corpse. They roared, brandished their swords, and started killing madly outside the city.

No regrets, just fight to the death.

The golden scroll phenomenon disappeared, and the terrifying aura shocked everyone. The golden scroll swayed, and the entire water tank's spiritual blood was swallowed up.

The runes poured out like sea water, impacting in mid-air, creating a golden avenue.

The road is endless, as if it stands in the universe, and it is impossible to see the end of the road.

Yili could see strange scenes, but the tribesmen had no choice.

"Go, live or die, it all depends on God's will."

The spiritual blood could not hold on for long, so Wang Qingfeng led his clan members to rush forward, and thousands of people stepped onto the Void Avenue together.

Boom.

The vat broke, and the golden scroll flew away. Returning to the attic again, the destroyed stone statue was rejoined and remained intact as before.

The disappeared tribesmen rushed past as if they were traveling through time and space.

When the tribesmen appeared again, they were stunned. They were still in the ancestral temple and in the ancient city.

"What? We're back again."

"It's different, you see."

Everyone looked towards the door and saw the body lying in the rubble, a corpse with bones and bones. This was different from what they saw first.

Wang Changan looked at the stone phase of General Phoenix Eyes, and found that the stone phase had long been ruined, and the whole body of the stone phase was covered with cracks. It must have existed a long time ago.

Over time, the stones have decayed and cracked.

There are still more than thirty stone structures, but each one looks extremely dilapidated and completely different from the previous ancient city.

"Are we in an illusion?" Wang Xiaojue shouted.

"Impossible, our realm is still there. Look, the ancient book in this animal skin bag is still there."

Some tribesmen responded that he had made a breakthrough in the ancient city before, and now he is still at the Extreme Bone Realm, and his cultivation has not regressed.

"Yes, what is going on?" Wang Qingfeng and others were puzzled.

"It's not an illusion. Could it be that we really went to a ghost town?" Wang Dazhuang said.

"Old Rabbit, what do you think?"

"I don't know either."

"Uncle, is it a matter of time? This place is a bit more broken than that." Wang Changan said.

Everyone was stunned, what did this mean?

"It's possible that we have experienced two ancient cities in two time periods, one is reality and the other is the past."

"This explanation is very reasonable. It's not bad. Lao An has two brushes from Master Rabbit."

Yin Wudi said, everyone began to carefully observe the ancient city, and found that corpses were everywhere, and even the clothes were rotten.

Wang Changan and others rushed to the attic immediately, wanting to see if the golden scrolls of sacrificial paper were still there.

"Still."

Wang Changan felt incredible. The memorial paper was still there, but its appearance had turned black, a large piece was missing, and it no longer emitted light.

"Ah, it's destroyed." Yin Wudi looked at it and said.

"Yes, there is no spirituality." Wang Qingfeng said.

This is soul gold, even spiritual weapons can't damage it, but it's still decaying.

Or rather it was destroyed.

"Even if it can no longer be used as sacrificial paper, it is still soul gold that can be cultivated and made into one's own soul weapon." Wang Qingfeng said.

"It's difficult, it's too difficult. The reason why soul weapons are so rare is because if you want to cultivate and forge them, you need too much soul power, which is simply difficult for one person to satisfy."

Yin Wudi said, breaking Wang Qingfeng's fantasy.

"It's okay, I'll take care of you." Wang Changshen affirmed.

"But it's broken."

"It's okay. I want to use it to make a new Horcrux. If I can't do it, I'll leave it to the tribe. One day, our Xinggu tribe will also have a Horcrux."

Wang Changan clenched his fists and said, his eyes full of beauty.

"Okay, Xiao An is right. If we can't do it in one generation, we can succeed in two generations. One day we can succeed."

Wang Changan put away the gold scroll, and the tribesmen searched the entire attic and found some ancient books. The ancient books were all broken and of no value at all.

"There are some weapons here." A tribesman said, and Yin Wudi rushed over immediately.

There are six long guns on a shelf, all bronze and rusty, making people feel their age at a glance.

The spear is beautiful and engraved with patterns like clouds and flowing lines like water. Even though it is old, it still has the power to scare people's soul.

The patina seems to contain a lot of edge.

There are actually six long spears here, all green and primitive, which makes people feel incredible.

"This gun has words, look, ancient style." Xiao Jue pointed to the words engraved on the handle of the gun and said.

"This rod also has it, blood-devouring one."

"Chang Feng, Zhui Yue, Ling Hua, Blood Devouring, Suo Gu, and Ao Long, these are the names of the six spears."

Wang Xiaojue picked up the long wind gun, clanged it, fired softly, and stabbed out with a spear, the sharp edge was revealed, and the gun air surged out like the wind.

"What a gun, very extraordinary." Xiao Jue said with a smile, overjoyed.

clang.

Yin Wudi took the ancient bronze sword and slashed it at the ancient spear. The sound of metal vibrated, and only sparks were seen, but no broken spears were seen. These spears have a lot of history.

"It's amazing that even the bronze sword can cut continuously. If it is re-refined, the power of this spear will definitely be reproduced."

"A mysterious weapon is at least a mysterious weapon."

"We don't have many gun users here. Xiao Jue is the only one who is good at using guns. Old gun, pick one."

"Okay, I'll pick the proud dragon spear." Xiao Jue said, Xiao Jue stepped forward and held the proud dragon spear with one hand.

Wow, the Proud Dragon Spear actually made a roaring sound, and the whole spear trembled. Wang Xiaojue roared, and the terrifying aura suppressed the Proud Dragon Spear.

"Is this gun still alive?"

"You are very proud, but I am even more proud."

Xiao Jue said, the heroic spirit of a young man appeared in his body, he was born extraordinary, and when Wang Changan first saw him, he was full of heroism.

The proud dragon gun trembled violently, causing Xiao Jue's palms to turn red, and gun air even flowed out. Gradually, blood flowed from his palms.
To be continued...