1776: C1776 to the Blood God Pagoda

C1776 to the Blood God Pagoda

Ever since Qin Feng had attacked and destroyed one of the Old Twelve Clans s, the Blood Clan Continent had welcomed its darkest period of two years.

In order to raise nearly three billion Third Grade Celestial Stone, not only did Old Twelve Clans empty her family, she also looted the people, forcing tens of billions of her descendants to the brink of bankruptcy.

Every day, millions of their descendants would die tragically under the Old Twelve Clans's Steel Cavalry.

Without the Blood God Pagoda's trial, there was no way the Blood Clan Continent would have produced so many Ancient God's Sixth Heaven Rankers.

It could be said that the Blood God Pagoda was the foundation of the entire Blood Clan Continent.

Facing this question, countless ordinary descendants gave their answers.

"I don't know about dark horses, but in this year's Blood God Pagoda, there will definitely be someone who will be able to clear the level."

Within the teahouse tavern that Xi Xi's was muttering at, a blood-descendant dressed in the true Royal City's dialect was proudly chanting to a distinguished guest from all over the world.

That haughty gaze looked around, as if saying: "You bumpkins, why aren't you asking this young master your questions?"

Unfortunately, the surrounding guests rolled their eyes and disdainfully said: "Isn't it just the Master Qin, it's as if no one knows about it yet."

"Tch!"

Within two years, Qin Feng's name had completely resounded throughout the entire Blood Clan Continent, turning into a shining star in the sky above.

The noble young master of the Royal City was speechless. It was not a good thing for the Master Qin to be too famous.

"Then, do you know that there are those dark horses again in this year's Blood God Pagoda?"

As the sound of his voice faded, the noble young master lifted his chin high up and looked around disdainfully.

You country bumpkins probably don't know any of this anymore.

Hurry up and beg me!

When they saw the noble young master of the Royal Capital, many of the guests felt aggrieved in their hearts. Wasn't this living in the Royal City? What was there to be proud about? If I live in the Royal City, I can obtain this information as well.

With a slander in their hearts, these foreign guests could not help but feel curious, and asked: "Then who are the dark horses in this year's Blood God Pagoda?"

Why did he have to travel all the way to the capital?

Isn't it just to pay attention to Blood God Pagoda!

Just bear with it. It's the same for every batch.

"Humph!"

The noble young master of the Royal City snorted coldly. His gaze swept across the restaurant waiter as he silently glanced at the surrounding customers.

Everyone understood the hidden meaning in that gaze.

If you want to hear the news, treat me!

After nearly two years of Old Twelve Clans raids, the aristocrats of the capital had no choice but to tighten their belts and live their lives, no longer as extravagant as they used to be.

The noble guests who had rushed to the capital also felt their hearts twitch. Everyone knew that every time the Blood God Pagoda opened, these taverns and teahouses would take the opportunity to raise the price.

Initially, these big shots did not care much about it, but after two years of crazy raids from the Old Twelve Clans, these big shots did not have enough money.

"Forget it, every Blood God Pagoda begins like this. Just treat it as feeding the dogs."

A few of the guests gathered together, gritted their teeth and called for the waiter. They ordered a table full of good wine and dishes, then ferociously stuffed a rabbit leg into their mouths and tore it apart.2

Eating the food that I order is my honor.

The noble young masters of the Royal City did not mind, after two years, due to the crazy plundering of the Old Twelve Clans, many of the aristocrats in the Royal City were on the verge of bankruptcy, it was good enough for them to have a bite to eat.

He picked up a wine pot and took a sip contentedly. The noble young master of the Royal City squinted his eyes and became intoxicated for a while before speaking up faintly.

"Speaking of this year's dark horse, other than the Master Qin, it should be the Leng Wuxin from the Old Twelve Clans's Leng Clan, Zhu Yulong from the Zhu Clan, and Song Zhongming from the Song Family …"

"These are all the top rankers of the Ancient God's Fifth Heaven, they are just one step away from the Ancient God's Sixth Heaven, the same level as Tang Ke 100 years ago."

"Originally, these top rankers did not plan to participate in this session of the Blood God Pagoda's Trial. They wanted to wait another ten or a hundred years until they have enough confidence to pass through the trial before participating in the The Trial of God. But two years ago, when the Blood Ancestor woke up, it shocked the entire Blood Clan Continent."

"Because in the Blood Ancestor, countless proud sons of heaven have gathered at this session's Blood God Pagoda."

"Other than Leng Wuxin from the Leng Clan, Zhu Yulong from the Zhu Clan, and Song Zhongming from the Song Family, there are also many other heaven's pride level experts and genius s from among the commoners."

"Among them, Huang Lang of the Eastern Desolation, and Kuang Long of the Northwest are both the best amongst them …"

The noble young master of the Royal City announced the news he had received at a moderate pace, drawing gasps of surprise as he continued to drink his wine and eat his snacks contentedly.

"Huang Lang of the Eastern Desolation is a ruthless person."

"Charging into the Wasteland single-handedly with that sword, he killed over a hundred thousand Huang Lang's men along the way, almost exterminating Huang Lang's entire clan within the Wasteland."

"I never thought that such a ruthless person would actually come to participate in this session of The Trial of God."

"I really didn't expect this."

These few guests were obviously from Eastern Desolation, so they had a deep understanding of Huang Lang's life.

Royal City gathered the elites of the entire Blood Clan Continent. There were many guests from the Eastern Desolation, and naturally, there were also some from the northwest.

"Pfft, a hundred thousand Huang Lang s is nothing.

"This is what a true hero is."

"Such a hero."

"Merely a hundred thousand head of Huang Lang, how can we compare? Pui!"

He spat out a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground. It looked like a battle between dragons and tigers was about to take place. Right at this moment, a red light flashed from the end of the sky.

This red light was like a waterfall that went down three thousand meters, endlessly pouring down from the ends of the sky towards Blood God Pagoda, bathing Blood God Pagoda in this red light.

Such a bizarre occurrence naturally alarmed the entire capital.

"The river of fresh blood appears, Blood God Pagoda opens."

The old man, who had witnessed countless Blood God Pagoda openings, sighed emotionally as she looked at the river of fresh blood that surrounded the entire Blood Clan Continent at the end of the vault of the heavens.

"How spectacular!"

"Let's go!"

Above the Luoshan, Qin Feng sighed with emotion. Both of his hands behind his back, he stepped on the wind as he flew forward with the clouds.

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