Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 665 Is Sacrifice Array Really So Important

Shen Jue'er didn't miss the hatred in the emperor's eyes, and snorted coldly, "It seems that His Majesty is toasting and refusing to eat, so he's going to have a fine wine."

Mu Jingyuan's dark eyes were dark, and he said coldly, "What nonsense are you talking to him? Just kill him!"

"How dare you! I am the emperor of Chaoyang Kingdom!"

Mu Jingyuan's eyes sank, and he slapped the emperor's forehead sharply. The emperor's eyes widened, his body froze, and he fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

"Father!"

Chao Yaoheng, Chao Jiarui, and Chao Jiake exclaimed at the same time.

The patriarchs of the five major families shrank in their eyes, unable to believe that their emperor died so unexpectedly.

Mu Jingyuan looked at them with dark and cold eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Bring everyone out, otherwise, I don't mind killing people today!"

All eyes were on the injured ancestors. The emperor died, and now they have no backbone, so they can only let the ancestors decide.

One of the ancestors of the royal family said sharply, "Even if all of us die here today, the sacrifice must continue!"

Those who knew the inside story were all silent.

Chao Yaoheng and Chao Jiarui frowned, unable to believe that their ancestors would say such things.

These people, including the ancestors, are almost the most important figures in the entire Chao Yang country. If they all die, what will happen to the Chao Yang country?Is there a future?
"Old ancestors, the sacrificial array can be carried out next year, there is no need..." Chao Yaoheng was unable to say a word under the fierce eyes of those ancestors.

Shen Jue'er frowned, is the sacrificial formation really so important?So important, is it worth sacrificing everyone's life?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Midnight chimes.

The gate of Yuling Pagoda closed instantly, and a powerful force bounced Shen Jue'er and Mu Jingyuan away.

In the dark night, the night sky seemed to become even darker, and the entire sky above Qingyun Courtyard was shrouded in a strange aura, accompanied by the whistling wind.

The wind was so loud that Shen Jue'er seemed to feel a surge of pride from it, which was inexplicable.

All the ancestors, with relief on their faces, began the sacrificial formation.

Although only one-fifth of the slaves entered the Yuling Pagoda, which is a little less, it is better than nothing.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from next to my ear, the sound was vague and depressing.

These shrill voices, accompanied by the desperate calls of countless demon souls, made the black mist in Mu Jingyuan's eyes gradually thicken, exuding a bone-piercing cold all over his body.

Shen Jue'er was about to say something when she suddenly remembered that it was already past midnight, those ghosts she snatched from Ye Qianyu...

Shen Jue'er took out a kit from her bosom, and released all the thousands of ghosts in the bag.

Those ghosts were freed and began to escape everywhere. They seemed to be full of fear for Qingyunyuan.

"Husband, what are we going to do now?" Shen Jueer asked.

Mu Jingyuan looked at Shen Jue'er with dark eyes, and the black mist in his eyes gradually dissipated, "My lady, I want to kill someone for my husband!"

Shen Jue'er's eyes darkened, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Mu Jingyuan dodged, went to those ancestors, and killed all the ancestors who belonged to the royal family.

Since they don't care about their own life and death, there is no need to live.

Seeing this scene, everyone dared not make a sound. No one could predict whether they would be the next one.

The silk thread of soul power in Shen Jue'er's hand opened the shackles on the feet of those slaves, and said lightly, "You all run away, run as far as you can."

When the slaves heard this, several of them said thank you in hoarse voices, and then they all ran away.

(End of this chapter)