Summoning the Peerless Emperor of All Realms

Chapter 202 Blood Sacrifice to Heaven and Earth!
Turk!

This is a large swamp with heavy smog. An altar has been built at an unknown time. It is completely black and engraved with many runes of gods and demons.

Just looking at it from a distance, one can feel a sense of oppression, one's soul seems to be thrown into it like a moth to a flame, which makes one's heart tremble and uncomfortable.

On this day, there were a few more figures on the altar. They were not of different orthodoxy and did not reveal their real bodies. They just glanced at each other, nodded silently, and left together.

"Woooo..."

The evil wind blew up, the fog covered the sky, a figure waved his sleeves, and immediately rolled up an unknown number of creatures on the ground, and it didn't take long to silence the area.

On the other side, who does not belong to the human race, a luminous figure stands high in the sky, holding a blood gourd, swallowing ten directions, and many creatures are all taken in.

The mist drifted away, and the air was very cloudy, and some mud crocodiles were haunting, waiting for their prey to arrive.

In front of it, there is a strange and gloomy altar, the whole body is black, shining with luster, engraved with many runes of gods and demons, as if it can penetrate the Nine Netherworld.

Several figures landed on the altar, silent to each other, each stood at a corner, and carefully inspected to see if the various symbols on the altar were flawed.

Finally, a man in gray robe spoke with a hoarse voice, "Let's get started!"

While speaking, they all flew away from the altar, stood in the sky, and chanted spells. The altar suddenly lit up, and the black light shot into the sky, shocking all spirits.

In just a split second, all the mud crocodiles in the swamp went crazy and ran away desperately, but it was futile, they exploded almost immediately, and the blood and soul turned into red light and floated towards the altar.

"Blood sacrifice to the heaven and earth, the dusk of the gods, the road to eternity is opened, and the kingdom of heaven descends." Someone whispered, like a magic spell, making all the trees rustle and the leaves fall.

boom!
A man in gray shook his sleeves, and there were tens of thousands of people mourning, pouring down from the sky, densely packed, and falling on the black altar like raindrops.

This is a catastrophe, like purgatory on earth.

Some of these people landed on the altar, and some exploded in mid-air, turning into rain of blood, rushing out wisps of red light, and flying into the runes of gods and demons on the altar.

At this moment, the altar seemed to have turned into a world. No matter how many people fell from the sky, it would not be able to fill it up. They would all be absorbed by it. The blood was flowing, staining the foundation stone and soaking the veins.

The runes of gods and demons lit up, like little snakes swimming, turning into lightning, accompanied by blood light, carrying soul power, and the wailing sounds of countless people.

This is a human tragedy!
The lives and blood of tens of thousands of people are used as sacrifices to sacrifice to the magic altar, just to communicate with the immortals, summon the supreme gods, and open a path.

"boom!"

The other person also moved, and the blood gourd in his hand opened.Countless creatures fell, some exploded in the void, and some fell to death on the altar, which was very miserable.

the other side.Several other people also started at the same time, showing their magical powers, throwing the captive creatures to the altar, souls bloomed, and countless fresh lives withered.

There at the altar.The blood is bright, the strong soul power and life essence are condensed, making it even more bewitching, almost attracting people's minds.

"I don't want to die, what happened, why did I appear here?" A monk yelled, but it didn't help, he still fell, and his bones were broken.

The monks who were captured were like this, let alone ordinary people.

"Mom, where are you, what's going on, we..." some children shouted, and when they fell from the air, the cold wind hit their mouths, and they were soon speechless.

"God, open your eyes, how could this be so, demons are rampant, raging in the world..." A white-haired old man mournfully roared.

……

Everything is difficult to change, countless people were thrown into the altar, turned into blood essence, and their soul power was collected.This is a tragedy, which is unbearable to witness.

"Blood—sacrifice!"

In the end, all the wailing and wailing were drowned out by these two ruthless words, and several venerables from Skyrim led together to sublimate this ceremony until it reached the final stage.

on the altar.The soul power is majestic, accompanied by blood light, emitting black mist, strange and terrifying, it communicated with the upper realm in just a moment, and opened a portal.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

……

These voices resounded from the Turkic land, and then everyone formed seals and worked together to open a channel to communicate with the altar in the lower realm.

The place suddenly howled with a dark wind, the chaotic air was surging, and the temples were distorted and blurred.

At the same time, a strange bolt of lightning appeared on the sky, turned into a heavenly knife, and slashed towards the palace, splitting it open with a bang, and flying rocks.

You know, a peerless formation was laid here, but it was still cut open and the palace was damaged.

Click!
That is chaotic lightning, which only emerges when the world is opened up, and it is rare under normal circumstances, but at this time, it is all over the sky, pouring down.

Chi!
On the sky, the descending chaotic light flooded the place, making it even more vast, and there were some terrifying shadows gathering vaguely.

boom!
A crack appeared, the passage opened, and a person was seen walking out of the crack.

They are very strong, and many of them are masters of the Taixu Realm!
The battle between the giants of Xianmen is over, now, they have time to take care of Qin's affairs!
They set foot on the Turkic land and rushed towards Daqin.

Forbidden City.

Li Yun was sitting high. At this moment, a messenger general knelt down in front of Li Yun.

"It's not good, it's not good, Your Majesty!"

Li Yun looked at him and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

After going through so many things, Li Yun also knew that being anxious would not solve any problems at all, so he couldn't panic.

"His Majesty!"

"Today, many people from the immortal sect came to the Turkic land. They used the blood of the Turkic people to pay homage to the heaven and the earth, and killed tens of thousands of Turkic people!" said the general.

As soon as this remark came out, Li Yun was furious!
He attacked the Turks and unified the mainland. Now the mainland is all his people, even the Turks are his people, but these fairy sects actually killed his people in his land. How could he not angry?
At this moment, there was a lot of discussion in the court, and no one was either shocked or angry.

They are extremely indignant!
Tens of thousands of people were massacred just like this. They actually did such a thing in order to sacrifice the heaven and the earth, and to let the masters of Taixu descend to the realm.

Is human life really worthless to them?
"How many thousands of people were slaughtered?" Li Yun's voice was cold.

"That's right, Your Majesty, many of them are in the realm of Taixu, very powerful, and my subordinates don't know what to do, so I come to report to Your Majesty!" said the subordinate.

"Taixu, so what about Taixu?" Li Yun looked into the distance with cold eyes.

At this moment, he was angry!

"Slaughtering my people, even if it is Taixu, will have to pay a heavy price!"

(End of this chapter)