Chapter 882 Sacrificing ancestors with blood, forbidden art of the Zhou family!
Endless blood, like a downpour, fell overwhelmingly.
The thick blood energy formed into blood-colored clouds, which condensed in the sky and could not disperse for a long time.
"How is this possible?"
"The Zhou family has sacrificed more than two thousand lives, but Shen Chenfeng's momentum has not weakened, but has become stronger."
"Is he really the sixth level of God Refiner?"
A series of frightened sounds continued to sound in the space.
Everyone's faces were full of horror. They originally thought that Shen Chenfeng had the backing of eternal power to dare to be so arrogant.
But no one thought that Shen Chenfeng was so powerful.
One person and one sword, he broke into the Zhou family camp alone.
Not only did he kill like a river of blood, but he also came and went with ease, looking around, making it difficult to encounter an opponent.
It was only then that they realized how terrifying Shen Chenfeng was.
Those Zhou family disciples who were not afraid of death also felt frightened at this time and finally stopped their meaningless charge.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Zhou Yibai's face was full of ferocity, and he looked at the disciples around him who were trying to retreat, with a fierce light in his eyes.
He yelled loudly, pushed everyone around him out, and said: "Hurry up and get up. If we don't catch Shen Chenfeng, we will die today."
"kill!"
"Brothers, we will fight hard for the Zhou family."
As if being persuaded by Zhou Yibai, countless disciples showed fierce looks on their faces and slowly forced them up again.
At this moment, Shen Chenfeng suddenly stepped out.
Rotating sword lights erupted from his body, and in the cold light, countless thunder flames, sun, moon, stars, earth, Luanchuan and other scenes emerged, like small worlds.
"You bunch of beasts, all of you will die!"
Boom!
The sword master Da Luotian suddenly unfolded, and the rotating sword light rushed out like a giant dragon.
"ah!"
Countless screams echoed throughout the space.
The disciples who had just surrounded them were like chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a blow. Without any resistance, they were torn apart by the spinning sword light and turned into a bloody mist.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of disciples died under the light of the sword.
Kill thousands of disciples instantly with one sword.
Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they felt a deep fear towards Shen Chenfeng from the bottom of their hearts.
The disciples of the Zhou family were even more frightened by the killing and refused to come forward again no matter what.
At this moment, Zhou Yibai laughed ferociously.
His eyes were red, his facial features were distorted, and he said almost madly: "That's enough, with the corpses of so many Zhou family disciples, it should be enough to use this magical power."
"Zhou Yibai, what do you want to do?"
Countless disciples of the Zhou family had frightened expressions on their faces and said, "Are you going to use that magical power?"
"That's right."
Zhou Yibai said gloomily: "This is the forbidden technique of our Zhou family. Our ancestor once strictly warned it. Unless it is a matter of life and death, it must not be used. Now that our Zhou family has reached the edge of destruction, what else should we worry about?"
"Shen Chenfeng, today I will let you know the majesty of our Zhou family."
With that said, Zhou Yibai took out a dagger from his arms.
He stabbed his chest violently, raised his hands to the sky, and shouted wildly: "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is primitive. Disciple Zhou Yibai, together with the lives of three thousand Zhou family members, sacrifices together, and respectfully invites the ancestors of the Zhou family to come."
Rumble!
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the stars are shaking.
Zhou Yibai's whole body erupted with intense blood light, and countless corpses of the Zhou family, as well as the thick blood mist in the sky, all condensed and turned into a huge blood ball.
Within this blood ball, there was an aura that frightened everyone.
It was as if a wild beast was slowly waking up from a dream.
"The art of sacrificing ancestors with blood!"
Daluo Sword Master's face changed wildly, and he said: "No, Zhou Yibai actually used a forbidden technique to summon the ancestors of the Zhou family at the cost of his own life, along with the corpses of three thousand Zhou family disciples."
The Zhou family is the descendant of the Shenwu Dynasty.
The ancestors of the Zhou family were naturally powerful figures from the Shenwu Dynasty.
If such a character were summoned, it would definitely be an unprecedented disaster.
As soon as he thought of this, Da Luo Sword Master gathered all his momentum and wanted to take action.
"Don't act rashly."
Su Dashan had a solemn expression on his face and said, "The ceremony has been completed. Now it's too late to stop it."
really!
Zhou Yibai moved his hands in front of his chest, and his face instantly aged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, he changed from a strong young man to a gray-haired old man.
However, he didn't care at all, but looked at the blood ball with his eyes feverishly, as if on a pilgrimage, and shouted loudly: "I will use my life as a sacrifice to respectfully invite the ancestors."
Boom!
The blood light on Zhou Yibai's body turned into a beam of light and rushed into the blood cells.
Wait until the next moment, the light ball starts to squirm crazily.
Click!
The momentum of terror is brewing.
"Who is calling me?"
The blood ball suddenly split open, and a figure walked out of it.
Although this figure is small in stature, he is filled with earth-shattering aura.
"Welcome ancestors!"
"Welcome ancestors!"
Countless disciples of the Zhou family knelt down and worshiped that figure.
Da Luo Sword Saint and others stared at the figure, their expressions changing crazily.
"Why did you summon me?"
That figure was a short and lean middle-aged man.
He looked at the corpses of countless Zhou family disciples, as if thinking of something, his face became extremely gloomy.
"Report to the Ancestors."
After Zhou Yibai sacrificed his life, he was not far from death.
But he held on to his strength, pointed at Shen Chenfeng, and said with great ferocity: "This man slaughtered our Zhou family disciples wantonly, and asked our ancestors to make the decision for us."
"Let the ancestors make the decision."
"Let the ancestors make the decision."
Countless Zhou family disciples gritted their teeth and looked at Shen Chenfeng with hatred.
"What a courage."
"Who is so impudent as to dare to massacre my descendants?"
The ancestors of the Zhou family were instantly furious, and their terrifying aura made everyone stop breathing.
Su Dashan even flashed his figure and stood directly in front of Shen Chenfeng, with a strong look of caution on his face.
Although the middle-aged man in front of him is just a remnant soul and does not have much strength, he is still terrifying.
Even Su Dashan was a little unsure.
However.
However, Shen Chenfeng walked out from behind Su Dashan and said, "Zhou Kong, I killed your descendant, do you have any objections?"
boom!
Everyone's faces were filled with horror, and their eyes widened in disbelief.
The ancestor of the Zhou family was a master that even Su Dashan was not sure of dealing with.
Shen Chenfeng stood up suddenly, wasn't he afraid of death?
"The ancestor is him!"
Zhou Yibai suddenly roared angrily, pointed at Shen Chenfeng, and said viciously: "This is the man who slaughtered our Zhou family members. Please ask our ancestors to take action and kill this man to avenge our Zhou family disciples."
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Countless Zhou family disciples instantly started shouting wildly.
But they didn't notice that the middle-aged man stared at Shen Chenfeng's figure and looked at the emperor's seal held by Shen Chenfeng's hands, and his expression suddenly changed.
