super magic

Chapter 697 Wordless Stele
Three days later, the Tianbei Festival finally began.

The central square was crowded with disciples from the seven great temples, and masters of the dark guards were everywhere in the royal city.

For the Qin people, this grand sacrifice is extremely important.

"Where are the three great gods? Why didn't you see the three great gods?"

For the disciples of the Qin clan, the three great gods are legends, so high above that almost no one has ever seen them. Most of the people here stayed here just to see the demeanor of the three great gods.

"Those three people are too mysterious, I'm afraid they won't show up until the end."

"They are already inhuman existences, do you think Yuan Shi of the Sword God Temple can stand shoulder to shoulder with them?"

"Although it is also a monster, it should still be inferior. The three of them have some kind of luck, and their destiny belongs to them. It is estimated that only the original one can be compared."

"Hey, but I heard that the alien species died outside long ago."

There were a lot of discussions all of a sudden, and the most talked about were of course the three great gods. By the way, even the alien species that escaped from the longevity world was mentioned.

Many people think that if the alien species is not dead, it may be able to compete with the three majors, and of course it is only possible.

As for Yuan Shi, who has recently become famous in the Sword God Temple, he is half a point inferior to the above-mentioned people.

"Look, come out."

At this moment, I don't know who roared.

On the towering altar, the masters of the seven great halls and the master of the dark god guard came together, followed by a young man, no doubt it was Qin Yu.

"It really took him this far."

"It's amazing. I was here that day. I thought he was just arrogant. I didn't expect him to be so powerful that even Qin Longxiang was beheaded by him."

"Except for the three great gods, he can be called the number one master of the younger generation."

Everyone sighed and sighed, there was jealousy, resentment, and longing...

Qin Yu stood on the altar, looked down, and saw the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qin clan looking up at him, his heart was agitated, and the blood in his chest slowly boiled.

"Three years ago, I was just a small person on the garbage planet. I was insignificant compared to anyone here. I didn't expect to be able to stand here today and accept their gaze." Qin Yu sighed.

He knew that it was all because of that magical gourd and the mysterious Qi refining technique that he was able to get to where he is today.

"Let's start." The seven masters of the palace looked at each other and nodded.

As soon as Qin Huatian raised his hand, the void split open, and endless darkness surged. The space was full of unknowns and horrors, as if communicating with a terrifying world.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of heavy chains sounded, and a figure slowly descended from the dark space, passed through the void, and landed on the altar.

It was a man, covered in blood, with heavy chains running through his body, engraved with runes.

The red spikes blocked the acupuncture points all over his body.

In this state, someone else would have died long ago, but he has already exuded this ferocious and terrifying aura.

"Father!?" Seeing this scene, Qin Yu could hardly restrain himself, his eyes turned red and he almost ran away.

Fortunately, Qin Jianxin was by his side, holding him tightly.

"Qin Wentian, is this the person who committed the heinous crime? Instigating the civil strife back then?"

"He is the biological father of that alien species."

"Such a person with such a serious crime has survived to this day. He should have been hacked to pieces long ago. How many masters of my Qin clan died because of him?"

"That's why he has this report today, and he will be sacrificed to the Tianbei."

The square suddenly became noisy, and many people showed cold expressions, their eyes were cruel, like tigers and wolves.

Qin Jianxin frowned slightly and remained silent.

Qin Yu's eyes were cold, and he scanned down, as if he wanted to remember these people one by one.

"Qin Wentian!?" Qin Jiyue, the master of the Temple of Medicine, murmured softly, her expression was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

On the other hand, Qin Huatian's eyes were full of indifference, and he didn't say a word.

At this time, if Qin Wentian moved, he woke up from the half-dead state, he opened his eyes with difficulty, his blurred vision swept across the scene, and he recognized the reality clearly.

But when his blood-blurred eyes swept across a figure, the body that was not startled by Gu Jing suddenly trembled.

He looked at Qin Yu and couldn't believe it.

Even if Qin Yu is deeply hidden with the ability of the original ancient demon, even if he carries a treasure and changes his breath.

But the nature between father and son only needs a look, Qin Wentian knows that the young man in front of him is his son, Qin Yu.

Not seeing each other for three years, he has grown from that immature boy to a strong young man.

Qin Wentian's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't accept it for a while, his heart was overwhelmed, his eyes seemed to say, you shouldn't come.

"Father, even if you risk your life today and the world is turned upside down, I will rescue you." Qin Yu clasped his hands and said silently in his heart.

"Please ask the monument!"

Qin Huatian roared fiercely.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the entire central royal city seemed to come alive. Bright rays of light emerged from the depths of the earth, converging on the altar like veins.

Boom...

Lightning surged, the void shook, and an ancient bronze monument protruded from the depths of the earth. It was mottled and old, and bright red moss was still attached to it. Apart from this, there was nothing else, not even a word.

"This is the wordless stele!" Qin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, his chest suddenly became hot, as if a fire was burning, and the origin totem transmitted strange fluctuations, mysterious and indistinct, difficult to capture.

"What's going on?" Qin Yu's complexion changed suddenly.

He didn't expect the origin totem to react at this time, and it was so strong, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, this treasure of the nihilistic family would almost fly out.

"This wordless stele is weird, could it be related to the Wuwu clan?" Qin Yu's heart was agitated, and he couldn't believe it.

You know, this is something left by the Emperor Changsheng. It is said that everything about him is closely related to this wordless stele. How could it be so important that it has something to do with the nothingness.

"This thing must have something to do with the origin totem."

Qin Yu's thoughts turned sharply. If his guess was true, maybe he could really get a glimpse of the secret of the wordless stele.

"Come out." Qin Huatian whispered.

At this time, three figures suddenly emerged from the depths of the altar, without knowing where they came from or where they were going.

As soon as Fang appeared, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qin clan had an illusion. What appeared in front of them was not human beings, but gods, gods belonging to the Qin clan, and they instinctively surrendered and worshiped.

"Are these the three great gods!?" Everyone was in a daze, the three were clearly in front of them, but they never seemed to be able to see each other's face clearly.

"It's so grand, it's just a projection." Qin Yu sneered in his heart, and he saw through the clue at a glance.

(End of this chapter)