Chapter 356 Wu Shiluo's mother and child both perish
[When the fourth level of blood refining of Xuanyuan Sword is opened, does it need to consume 100,000 people’s destiny sacrifices to refining it?]
Unlike the first three levels, which only require national luck, Xuanyuan Sword Blood Refining at this time actually requires the help of human luck.
When Di Xin clicked yes, the blood light suddenly flourished, echoing the pattern of human labor. At the same time, the original blood light further evolved into the mysterious light.
The sun, moon and stars on the sword's body, the mountains, rivers and vegetation, and the farming and livestock on the hilt of the sword all light up simultaneously.
And in the interlacing of these four pictures, they merged at the same time, and a new pattern appeared, which was like a tragic pattern that connected the world.
The moment this pattern appeared, Di Xin suddenly felt the endless killing intent and endless sadness revealed on the Xuanyuan Sword.
The echo of killing and grief can arouse the resonance of all races. Perhaps this is the true meaning of this Xuanyuan Sword.
[Xuanyuan Sword: The Holy Sword of Humanity, the fourth level of blood refining, made by Emperor Xuanyuan as an imitation of the Witch-Slaying Sword. It contains the meaning of killing and grief. The two swords echo each other and possess infinite humane power. 】
It turns out that this is the true face of this holy sword of humanity. Di Xin stroked the blade of the sword and heard the joyful sound of the sword, as if the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword was still awake.
The whole process lasted only a moment. When Di Xin came back to his senses, the mural on the tomb passage had still disappeared.
Emperor Xin sighed inadvertently and ran straight away towards the center of the tomb.
…
"stop!"
A sword flashed out of Di Xin's hand and hit Wu Shiluo's arm, but by this time it was already too late.
At the last moment, a dagger held by Wu Shiluo plunged into the baby's body.
"Bold!!"
Di Xin was angry and struck directly with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand. Now that he was really angry, he didn't care whether he would hurt Wu Shiluo and wanted to kill him now.
At this time, a five-leaf crown appeared on Wu Shiluo's head.
It is said that it is easy to break if it is too strong. This five-leaf crown is quite magical and directly surrounds Wushi Luo.
Xuanyuan Sword's mysterious light cut off countless leaves, but Wu Shiluo was still not seen.
"ah!!!"
Di Xin went crazy, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand floated directly in the air.
Heavenly Sword Jue!!!
It is shaped like a long sword, and it is like a huge heavenly sword.
With this sword slash, Wushi Luo, wrapped like a rice dumpling, was immediately revealed.
The sword light stopped on his forehead, and the five-leaf crown was cut in half by the sword light, and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of mortal objects.
And a sword mark suddenly appeared on Wu Shiluo's head.
"ah!!!"
The white-eyed Wushi Luo suddenly shouted and spat out a large amount of power of faith from his mouth. This power of faith was like a ball of pure white light, gathering more and more.
But Wu Shiluo, who lost the white light, went limp and fell to the ground.
"Ruo'er!"
Di Xin wanted to rush forward, but found that the white light blocked his way, and the white light attacked Di Xin frantically.
"shock!!!"
The Yunzhuan divine inscriptions rose up, directly shattering the white light composed of the power of faith, and the white light seemed to be afraid of the divine inscriptions, and retreated directly to the coffin.
But Di Xin rushed over and directly helped Wushi Luo up.
"Ruo'er!"
"Zi Shou!"
Just like a flashback, Wu Shiluo woke up leisurely, stretched out her delicate hands, and touched Di Xin's generous face.
"I didn't protect our children, I'm sorry."
"Stop talking, stop talking, I'm sorry for you, I lied to you, I'm the king of Yin and Shang, I'm sorry."
Di Xin, who had not shed tears for a long time, shed tears for the first time in front of the one he loved.
"Don't be sad. It's rare that I have such a fate with you."
Di Xin kissed Wu Shiluo, just like that night, which made him suffer.
At this time, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong also rushed over and happened to see this scene.
The sad human king touches his lover. This scene is touching.
The two princes did not disturb Di Xin, but saw the large coffin behind.
At this time, the coffin was contaminated by a pool of blood, and this blood was the blood of the son of the human king, Wushi Luo's child.
The two princes naturally understood that they were a step too late.
"Ruo'er!"
Di Xin shouted, the fragrance of Wushi Luo disappeared, and a group of true spirits floated out.
The true spirit is reluctant to leave, as if it is still attached to Di Xin.
Di Xin kissed Wu Shiluo one last time, and then said, "Go, let's go to the list of gods."
The true spirit seemed to have nodded, then flew directly out of Zhuanxu's tomb and headed straight for the list of gods.
In fact, Di Xin also knew that it was difficult for Wu Shiluo's level to cope with the calamity, but becoming a god was the best result for her.
Di Xin put down Wu Shiluo's body and glared at the power of faith still floating above the coffin.
At this moment, the power of faith seemed to have found the right opportunity and headed straight for the pool of blood.
The blood stain had the ability to penetrate the coffin, and the power of faith penetrated directly into it, disappearing without a trace.
Emperor Xin was furious, and the sword light of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand flew past, but it was still a step too late.
Just when he got in, the coffin burst into light. This light contained the aura of the Human Emperor, and it actually knocked Di Xin away.
Di Xin flew back, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong jumped up and supported his father.
Di Xin also recovered from the shock just now.
Just hearing the sound of "Peng", a large amount of power of faith emanated from the coffin.
Under the shock, the power of faith was directly shaken to pieces, and a generation of believers in gods fell.
"Who disturbs my eternal sleep?"
An ancient sound came from the coffin, and Di Xin looked at the coffin intently.
The coffin lid was pushed directly out, and a tall humanoid skeleton sat up.
This humanoid skull wears a crown and armor. It has lost its body for a long time, but it is still alive in the world.
However, a burst of will-o'-the-wisps belonging to the fate of the human race appeared on the skeleton's face, proving that it had indeed woken up.
"Who are you?"
Even if this humanoid skeleton is sitting in the coffin, you can still feel his majestic figure and the destiny of the human emperor.
"I am the contemporary human king, Emperor Xin, are you the human emperor Zhuanxu?"
When Di Xin asked, the humanoid skeleton thought for a while and said, "Oh, Human King? Yes, only descendants of the Human Queen can wake me up."
From the conversation between the humanoid skeleton, Di Xin also guessed the purpose of believing in the gods.
The believer in the gods wanted to sacrifice the son of the human king to Emperor Zhuanxu, but was interrupted by Emperor Xin. He had no choice but to enter the tomb, and at the critical moment, he was beheaded by the Xuanyuan Sword in the physical body of Wu Shiluo.
With no other choice, he took a desperate risk and followed the blood of the human king's son into the coffin in an attempt to directly control Emperor Zhuanxu's body.
But he didn't expect that Emperor Zhuanxu was actually not dead. Even though there was only a skeleton left, he was still alive and had been sealed.
The only way to open the seal is the blood of the Human Emperor.
Or it could be said that he has the blood of a human king with ninety-nine lives, and the son of the human king who turned into a blood stain is clearly the son of a human king with ninety-nine lives.
Emperor Xin accidentally opened Emperor Zhuanxu's seal. At this time, father and son all looked at each other.