1829: C1829 Grand Elder's Knife Fell from His Hand

C1829 Grand Elder's Knife Fell from His Hand

Why is Lee Nanfang so special?

This was all because of the Black Dragon's unimaginable existence in his body.

It was this Black Dragon that had allowed him to break through the torture of premature aging and achieve perfect reverse growth.

He went from an extremely ugly old man to a talented Boss Lee.

Over the past twenty years, the Black Dragon has repeatedly used its strength to help Lee Nanfang escape from his predicament when he was in danger.

But this time …

Now that they were truly going to experience life and death, the Black Dragon seemed rather calm.

Other than the time when Lee Nanfang was kicked unconscious near the Arctic Circle, the Black Dragon showed a symbolic resistance.

At other times, it was as if it did not exist and did not pay attention to anything that happened around Lee Nanfang.

Until Lee Nanfang really walked into the Flame Valley.

Countless rare species accompanied Lee Nanfang on his pilgrimage, but now, the Black Dragon appeared.

It was completely different from before, he had to control Lee Nanfang's body first.

Instead, it looked like it came out of Lee Nanfang's dantian and floated above his head as it coldly looked at the surroundings.

Lee Nanfang's eyes were clearly looking straight ahead, but a similar scene appeared in his mind.

He was still striding forward along the mountain path. The black dragon in the sky above him was magnified, as if it was swimming in the starry sky of the sea of clouds.

Those Flame Valley beings that he simply could not see, stopped in their tracks the moment the Black Dragon appeared and knelt on the ground.

Everything was done in an attempt to lower their body as much as possible and move forward in a prostrate fashion.

He didn't dare to raise his head, nor did he dare to fall a step behind.

The road to the center of Flame Valley was the longest and most illusory path Lee Nanfang had ever walked in his life.

Ancient emperors revered the heavens.

It was always about taking a bath and changing clothes. He would kneel in three steps, kowtow in nine steps, and complete the ninety-nine times eighty-one great gifts as he walked up to the altar to worship the heaven and earth.

Lee Nanfang did not do so.

However, those strange creatures around him had taken his place and acted in such a pious manner.

From midnight until noon.

Lee Nanfang had walked through a long barren mountain road, and had passed a place that looked like a modern town.

Those rare animals finally appeared from the shadows.

At the same time, there were even thousands of aboriginals of the Flame Valley, men, women, children, and different appearances, who joined the ranks to pay their respects in place of Lee Nanfang.

No one spoke. Even the birds that loved to chirp often did not make a sound.

In everyone's eyes, there was only one thing.

that was standing at the center of the Flame Valley, a nine hundred meters tall divine statue of King Xuanyuan.

There, the three beasts, fruits and pears, as well as all kinds of offerings, were arranged neatly on the altar.

At the center of the tribute, there was a three foot square space, enough for one person to kneel on.

In front of the huge statue, the present King Xuanyuan, Yang Xiao, dressed in a purple dragon and phoenix gown, wearing a golden jade hairpin, holding a dragon seal in his right hand, and holding a golden treasured sword with his left hand.

To Yang Xiao's right was the Great Elder of the Flame Valley Dao, who was holding a golden silk scroll with both hands.

Everyone had a serious expression on their faces as they dealt with everything in front of them. Only the First Elder had a vague smile on his face as he looked at Lee Nanfang with a peculiar expression.

Within the entire Flame Valley.

Be it people of the Heavenly Dao or Hungry Ghost Tao, everyone had long forgotten what King Xuanyuan's grand and great goal was, after a thousand years of peaceful living.

And no one would believe that King Xuanyuan would be able to lead them out of Flame Valley and successfully restore Sui Empire after completing the most important sacrifice in their lives.

However, the Grand Elder was different.

No one knew what the Grand Elder was thinking.

As the only one who could stand here other than King Xuanyuan and Lee Nanfang, the Head Elder should be the only one who could not wait to see the result.

When Lee Nanfang walked onto the altar and knelt in front of King Xuanyuan's statue.

It was the order the Great Elder had sent to King Xuanyuan a thousand years ago from the Nine Hell sect's major power. Then, he took over the gold-plated treasured sword from King Xuanyuan and chopped off Lee Nanfang's head with his own hands.

No one could directly face such a scene.

Even a fool would not actually stretch his neck to wait for someone to raise his sword and slash down.

If Lee Nanfang was sober, even if he was determined to sacrifice his own life for Yang Xiao, his body would not allow such a thing to happen.

However, he had already entered a very special state.

From the moment he entered the Flame Valley, he had been completely attracted by the black dragon hovering above his head.

He didn't know what he was doing, nor could he see what was happening in front of him.

It was as if there was an invisible thug who treated him like a puppet.

Let him walk straight ahead and accurately to the front of the altar, the center of all the offerings.

The hovering black dragon twisted its body and stood upright. Its huge dragon head was at the same position as King Xuanyuan's head, which was at the height of ninety feet. Its four eyes met.

Lee Nanfang knelt down on one knee the moment the Black Dragon stood up.

In the wide open space in front of the altar.

Thousands of citizens of the Flame Valley, as well as countless other creatures unique to the Flame Valley, were all lying on the ground.

Even those Snow Monster with heads bigger than an adult's, kept their heads down to the lowest level.

Other than Lee Nanfang, King Xuanyuan and the Great Elder, no one else could lift their head.

However, the three men had different expressions on their faces.

Lee Nanfang's eyes were lifeless, as if his body and consciousness were being completely taken over by the Black Dragon.

Yang Xiao's eyes were also glazed, but the hand holding the sword at her waist had turned white from overexertion.

In the past few days, Yang Xiao had been hoping for an accident to happen.

Even if Lee Nanfang accidentally stepped into a pit and fell head first, it would be unsuitable for him to participate in such a sacred sacrificial ceremony.

Or maybe it was because those ignorant Flame Valley citizens had suddenly jumped up together and shouted that they wanted to rebel.

Yang Xiao would clap his hands and applaud. Then, he would tell Grand Elder, now is not the best time to kill Lee Nanfang.

But from beginning to end, nothing unexpected had happened.

Under the supervision of the Head Elder, Yang Xiao couldn't even take the initiative to kill himself, not even allowing Lee Nanfang to survive.

On the surface, King Xuanyuan and Lee Nanfang were the main characters.

But in truth, the Grand Elder was the one who was in charge.

All of the sacrificial arrangements were made by the grand elder.

The time Lee Nanfang entered the Flame Valley, all of the methods of greeting for the citizens of the Flame Valley were performed under the instruction of the Great Elder.

Compared to King Xuanyuan who was already crazy about love, there were still people from Flame Valley who were not sure if they were truly pious or if they had something that controlled their minds.

The Great Elder's appearance was more vivid and colorful.

If one were to say who was a normal person, then it would undoubtedly be the Great Elder.

"All tributes, please release the Xuanyuan Decree!"

Countless people gathered in front of King Xuanyuan's altar. In the unimaginable silence, the Great Elder's voice was very clear.

As he finished his sentence, the person in front of Lee Nanfang, who was kneeling on one knee, was also standing right in front of Yang Xiao.

Seven cracks suddenly appeared on the flat surface of the altar.

"Crack." In the sounds of the stone mechanism turning, the Flame Valley's heavenly law, humanity, Shura Tao, Hell Tao, Hungry Ghost Tao, beast, and six Dao Lord's medallions appeared in the groove.

The six tokens were arranged in a semicircular arch.

At the same time, at the center of the semicircle of protection, a stone pillar rose up from the gap.

A golden token with the word "Xuanyuan" carved on it was placed on top of the stone pillar. As the mechanism rotated, it rose all the way up to Lee Nanfang's neck, at the same position as Lee Nanfang.

The noon sun shone down.

First, it reflected off the surface of the other six tokens, and then, the reflected sunlight shone all over the 'Xuanyuan Token' above.

The light beam refracted again, accurately reflecting the eyes of King Xuanyuan's statue.

The stone statue's empty, pale eyes emitted a strange, devilish light as it received the light.

The demonic light grew brighter and brighter.

After the third refraction, it landed right on top of Yang Xiao, who was standing in front of the statue.

It caused Yang Xiao to feel as if he were surrounded by golden light, as if he were an immortal or a demon.

At this time, two grooves appeared on the stone pillar where the Xuanyuan Token was placed.

With the same strange cracking sound, the two grooves that had suddenly appeared on the ground of the altar extended along the Xuanyuan Decree Pillar, extending all the way to the feet of King Xuanyuan, who was behind Yang Xiao.

As long as Lee Nanfang's head was chopped off, his blood would immediately spray onto the Xuanyuan Order.

After the golden Xuanyuan medallion was dyed red with blood, the light it reflected was red.

If the endless blood flowed down, it would follow the two grooves and flow straight into King Xuanyuan's statue.

It was also at this time that the red light reflected from King Xuanyuan's eyes would completely envelop Yang Xiao.

What would happen after that?

No one knew.

However, everyone believed that they could witness a miracle with their own eyes.

King Xuanyuan could instantly change from a weak girl to a seven foot man.

Countless people had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"Pass King Xuanyuan's orders!"

When all of the altars had been set in stone and no sound could be heard, the Great Elder's voice rang out once again.

He lifted his hand and opened the scroll, reciting loudly.

It was all a matter of public opinion.

A thousand years ago, Big Sui Princess Yicheng had lived in the Flame Valley for a long time, and her heart had been waiting for the best time to restore her Sui Empire.

Seeing that Princess Yicheng had achieved great things, the great powers of the Nine Nether Domain gave her an opportunity to do so.

Seven, forty-nine days later, the world shook.

Princess Yichengmo, King Xuanyuansheng.

As long as he found that one, Dark Bane, who had the Black Dragon inside, could recover his youth and cut off that guy's head, he would be able to pry into the Dragonpulse's secrets.

To let the Dragonpulse operate according to King Xuanyuan's plan caused chaos in the world.

As for the matter of King Xuanyuan committing a grave mistake and turning Diurnal Male and Night Female into a day man, there was no need to explain in detail.

The main purpose of this sacrifice was to open up King Xuanyuan's opportunity to spy on the Dragonpulse.

Recovering his real body was just something he needed to do along the way.

As the Head Elder chanted, the fire in a deep valley a hundred meters behind King Xuanyuan's statue suddenly soared to the sky.

That was the location of the Dragon Eye of the Dragonpulse of the world.

Whether or not he could see through everything was now.

After finishing the chant, the Head Elder kept the scroll and stretched his hands out towards Yang Xiao.

"Your Majesty, please bestow a sword."

What Great Elder wanted was the sword in Yang Xiao's hand.

Yang Xiao didn't want to give it to him.

However, the Great Elder reached out his hand and snatched it away.

"Since we're already at this stage, why are you still hesitating? "Come on!"0

With a low voice, the Head Elder raised his sword high up and hacked at Lee Nanfang's neck with all his might.

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