Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

Chapter 282: Blood Sacrifice to the Lieyang Tribe!
The Great Formation of Killing Life is also known as: Destruction in all directions!
But within the range covered by the great formation, all the creatures in it will be suppressed and killed...

call out!
call out!
call out!
……

Following Wu Tianjue's sacrifice of the killing array, in an instant, ten ancient and mysterious black stone pillars were seen, wrapped in an unrivaled murderous intent, soaring straight into the sky.

In an instant, the entire Lieyang tribe was enveloped in it!

rumbling~
At the same time, above the vast sky, the boundless murderous energy gathered like an ancient Milky Way, making the world chill.

"what happened?"

"Hiss, what happened, why did the sky suddenly change?"

"My God, what a terrifying vision..."

……

The sudden shocking phenomenon alarmed the Lieyang tribe.

In an instant!

Everyone looked at the vast sky at the same time, with shock and doubt floating in their eyes.

now.

They have no idea what happened!
And Zhu Qinghong, who was the closest, was shocked when he saw the terrifying formation exuding unrivaled murderous intent, and his old face was full of fear.

"This...is this...the killing formation?"

He screamed.

Subsequently.

A pair of terrified eyes fell firmly on Wu Tianjue.

"Wu Tianjue, in ancient legends, this is an artifact left by the God of Darkness in the human world, a killing formation dedicated to slaughtering all living beings? You didn't come to protect my Lieyang tribe at all, but you came here to kill us?"

Zhu Qinghong roared angrily.

The old face was full of anger!
To this!

Wu Tianjue wasn't hiding his evil face any longer, his face showed a hint of ferocity.

"Yes, this is the legendary killing array!"

"And I came to the Lieyang Tribe this time to take the opportunity to kill all the people in your tribe, and then absorb their blood essence and souls to strengthen my strength."

"Because, only when I have strong power can I fight against the Qingshan tribe and better protect my tribe."

"For this, I have no other choice!"

"I can only sacrifice you..."

Seeing his face being torn apart, there was no need for Wu Tianjue to continue pretending.

then!

He tore off his true face and growled viciously.

Say it.

He stepped out to the mid-air, standing on the clouds, looking down at the Lieyang tribe below.

Next up!

Wu Tianjue began to activate the killing formation with secret techniques...

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

Following his urging, unrivaled murderous aura gathered, and the world was filled with blood.

finally.

A terrifying sword of killing condensed out of thin air, wrapped in boundless murderous intent and evil power, and slashed down towards the Lieyang tribe frantically.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qinghong panicked to the extreme.

"Wu Tianjue, even if I die today, I won't allow you to slaughter the people of my Lieyang tribe..."

talking room.

Zhu Qinghong immediately took out a quaint war spear, poured out all the strength in his body, and rushed towards Wu Tianjue crazily.

With that ferocious appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to die with him.

only!
Now, all the experts in the Altar Realm of the Lieyang Tribe have left the Lieyang Tribe, and no one can stop Wu Tianjue.

Furthermore, he holds the killing array in his hand, even a great master at the altar level can suppress and kill on the spot.

therefore!

Wu Tian is absolutely fearless!

"Hmph, it's all just shaking the tree~"

Seeing Zhu Qinghong rushing madly, Wu Tianjue sneered.

boom!
After the voice fell, he raised his hand and pointed out.

In an instant.

A terrifying sword of killing manifested out of thin air and landed on Zhu Qinghong...

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded, and Zhu Qinghong's body was pierced by a sword.

The vitality on his body was forcibly wiped out!
"Wu...Wu Tianjue, I curse you...you must... die..."

while dying.

Zhu Qinghong let out a roar full of boundless resentment and unwillingness.

Say it!

His old body was instantly devoured by the boundless sword of killing, and immediately after that, all the essence, blood, and soul on his body were sucked out by a mysterious force.

finally.

It merged into Wu Tianjue's body!

Boom!
Accompanied by a slight tremor, Wu Tianjue clearly felt that his cultivation and strength had increased a lot in an instant.

Just one Zhu Qinghong is enough to make up for his ten years of penance.

"The killing array is really miraculous!"

"Just one Zhu Qinghong, who is exhausted, can provide so much power. If I kill all the thousands of people in the Lieyang tribe, I will definitely be able to improve my cultivation by then."

"At least, you can reach the peak of the altar realm!"

"Even, Dzogchen is also possible..."

Wu Tianjue's spirit was greatly lifted!
He tasted the sweetness from Zhu Qinghong.

then!

The fierce eyes swept across the entire Lieyang tribe.

"I want you to help me practice~"

Wu Tianjue's face was ferocious.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

Afterwards, he frantically activated the killing formation, which turned into a boundless and terrifying killing sword, and began to slaughter the Lieyang tribe.

"Ahhh~"

Amidst the shrill and desperate screams, a majestic blood essence gathered from the void, and then turned into terrifying blood-colored silk threads, which merged into Wu Tianjue's body.

It became the nourishment for him to improve his strength...

Driven by a large amount of life essence, blood and soul, Wu Tianjue's aura began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pinnacle of the Divine Pulse Realm!
The Great Perfection of the Divine Pulse Realm!

Altar Realm!
……

His cultivation base is rapidly breaking through.

Boom!
I don't know how long it has passed, but after absorbing the blood and souls of everyone in the Lieyang Tribe, Wu Tianjue's aura also climbed to the extreme.

In the end, it stayed in the late stage of the altar realm!
Simultaneously.

Since he had absorbed the blood and souls of thousands of people, he exuded a monstrous and fierce aura all over his body, and his eyes were slightly glowing with blood.

It looks bloodthirsty...

"Sigh~"

"Is this the powerful power of the Killing Formation? After this kind of killing, it is really wonderful to get a feeling of boundless fulfillment..."

in mid-air.

Wu Tianjue felt his own strength and the pleasure of killing before, a hint of obsession rose in his eyes.

That feeling made him extremely intoxicated!
With the killing array in hand, he felt that he was the god who ruled all living beings in this world, and everyone would submit to him.

But anyone who dissatisfied will be killed.

"It's a pity that there are still too few people in the Lieyang tribe. The blood and souls of thousands of people gathered together can only improve my cultivation to the late stage of the divine platform."

"If I kill more creatures, I can quickly improve my cultivation and gain more powerful power."

"At that time, even the gods will submit to my feet, hahaha..."

Wu Tianjue laughed wildly.

Say it.

He looked around coldly, and after confirming that there were no survivors in the Lieyang tribe, he drove the spirit boat and headed towards Daqingshan.

Next!
He is going to the Qingshan Tribe to see if there is any bargain...

……

Zhu Qingshan and the others were not clear about the shocking changes in the Lieyang Tribe.

now!

They have already commanded the soldiers of the two tribes, and they have come to the border of Daqingshan aggressively...

"The envoy of Feng Ming, Daqing Mountain is ahead!"

"According to the rumors, the God of Qingshan, enshrined by the Qingshan Tribe, seems to have revived. Moreover, the Qingshan Tribe has been bestowed with great power."

"If it's true, then..."

"Hmph, it's just nonsense!"

Before Zhu Qingshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Ming's cold voice.

Standing on the spirit boat, he looked at the Daqing Mountain in the distance, his eyes were full of disdain...

"You vulgar people, what do you know?"

"The so-called Qingshan tribe, aren't they the descendants of the former Tushan clan? Even the members of their tribe want to revive a god of incense and fire?"

"It's just a fantasy!"

"But any incense god, even to revive a ray of divinity and true spirit, requires the offering of a large amount of incense, as well as countless sacrifices of treasures."

"Even the Tu Shan clan, who was at the peak in the past, can barely maintain a god of incense and fire."

"A mere Qingshan tribe, can they afford gods?"

Feng Ming sneered coldly.

"Listen to my orders, just kill in."

"Everything, I have my seat to stop~"

boom!
talking room.

I saw Feng Ming waved his big hand, and the powerful force urged the spirit boat under his feet, turning into a bright streamer, and rushing madly towards the Qingshan tribe.

……

Ok?
In the Qingshan Temple, Tu Shan Cangyue, who was comprehending divine arts under the altar, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had sensed something.

His cold eyes stared at the distant void...

"Come on!"

"Meet the High Priest!"

A god attendant came to the front.

"Tell the commander that the Leishan Tribe and the Lieyang Tribe's commanding clan soldiers are coming, and let him lead the Qingshan Divine Guard Army to prepare to meet the enemy..."

"Yes!"

God's servant should be respectful.

Subsequently.

With the fastest speed, Tu Shanxie was notified.

(End of this chapter)