605: C605 Subsequent Sacrifice Ceremony

C605 Subsequent Sacrifice Ceremony

In that instant.

The three heads and six arms of the demonic god seemed to come to life as a bloody light shot up into the sky.

Roar …

Not long later.

A demon god formed entirely from ink and blood appeared out of thin air, letting out waves of primordial roars.

The priests did not pay any attention to the angry roars of the Blood Ink True God. Perhaps this was something that they had long ago become accustomed to.

As the priests of the magical beasts chanted, that Ink Blood Divinity slowly walked towards the massive sculpture, disappearing within moments.

The angry roar abruptly stopped.

The chanting of the magical beast priests came to an abrupt end at the same time, and they unconsciously lifted their heads, looking at the sculpture of the demon god, their eyes filled with reverence.

The High Priest Devil Eagle's incomparably sharp eagle eyes were tightly locked onto the demon god statue, as if it was waiting for something to happen.

At this moment.

What they didn't know was that inside the statue, there was an empty space. There was a passageway that led directly to the altar.

The divine shadow was made of blood, but as soon as it entered the tunnel, it turned into a stream of blood that flowed deep into the ground.

Deep underground, at the end of the tunnel.

It was a huge underground space. There seemed to be an ancient tomb here. In the center of the tomb, there was a huge, pitch-black coffin that was over a hundred feet long and ten feet wide.

Above the tomb was the demon altar.

The blood of the demonic beast entered the tomb through the underground passage. It was sealed by an ancient tomb array and absorbed into the huge, pitch-black coffin.

As the blood of the Magical Beast seeped in, the enormous pitch-black coffin immediately began to emit roiling demonic qi, which instantly covered its entire body. Faintly, numerous muffled, furious roars could be heard from the coffin.

There was a demon corpse lying inside the huge black coffin. As the beast blood entered the demon corpse's body, it suddenly seemed to revive. It opened its empty eyes and let out a furious roar. It looked very sinister and terrifying.

What was worth noting was that the demon corpse's appearance was exactly the same as Mo Tian's devil soul.

What was going on?

Could it be that this demon corpse was Mo Tian's flesh?

Outside.

As the blood of the sacrificial demon beast seeped into the demon corpses in the black coffin, the demon qi immediately surged, and one of the demonic qi shot into the sky through the underground tunnel.

In that instant.

The statue of the Demon God on the Black Altar was surrounded by demonic qi, and as the demonic qi circulated, it formed a strange imprint on its chest.

The moment the mark appeared, the High Priest Devil Eagle suddenly moved.

With a shake of its wings, four formless auras were sent flying in the air, instantly entering the strange mark condensed on the chest of the demon god statue.

Buzz …

In that instant.

A droning sound shook the heavens and the earth.1

The High Priest Devil Eagle's wings continued to shake, and one black tracing imprint after another quickly formed in the air, rushing into the strange mark.

Soon after, the black light exploded and four tracing imprint s shot into the sky. They followed the black light pillar and charged into the sky, meeting the moonlight.

Soon after, it flew to the end of the horizon.

It was's direction.

Wu Hao and the others who were more than five hundred kilometers away, upon seeing the tracing imprint rushing towards them, all of their pupils constricted.

"Coming …" "This damned thing, what the hell should we do?" Seeing the tracing imprint rushing towards them, the little fatty, Jia Ren, couldn't help but curse out loud.

However, just as everyone's hearts were filled with gloom, something happened.

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