The first waste material of all time

At this time, not only everyone present, but also every corner of the Soul Realm was projecting this scene. Everyone held their breath and focused, their eyes falling on Lu Ren.

"The Death Sacrifice is finally about to begin!"

"Unexpectedly, the stronger the talent of the Death God sacrifice, the larger the shadow of Death that can be summoned. Generally, if you can summon a shadow of Death that is ten feet high, you can be called a genius!"

"It seems like this clan leader can summon such a high level of death!"

Many people had full expectations on their faces.

Among them, many of the older generation have experienced death rituals many times.

The most shocking time was the time when the Death Cang Jue was enshrined. The shadow of the God of Death summoned was twenty feet tall.

The higher the Death Shadow, the more terrifying the power of faith gained.

Everyone was whispering to each other.

Lu Ren, who was in the altar, carefully dropped a drop of his blood into the altar like a treasure.

In an instant, the runes in the altar seemed to be given life, flying automatically like smart butterflies and intertwining with Lu Ren's body.

Only a loud rumbling sound was heard!

In the sky above Lu Ren's head, a shadow of the God of Death wearing a robe and holding a sickle slowly emerged like a ghost.

The shadow of the God of Death slowly expanded like an inflatable, and in the blink of an eye it reached a height of thirty feet, which was jaw-dropping.

For a time, every corner of the Soul Realm exploded, and people were so shocked that they started talking.

"The summoned shadow of the God of Death is actually thirty feet tall. Is his talent even more powerful than the Art of Death?"

"The Revenant Clan has finally welcomed a genius who is as outstanding as ever!"

All eyes fell on the shadow of death above Lu Ren's head. People still couldn't believe that Lu Ren could summon such a huge shadow of death.

"The patriarch will live forever!"

"We, the Revenant Clan, are finally about to rise!"

Many people roared.

They have been suppressing it for too long, and now they have finally waited for a genius, and he is also a genius at the peak of God. This time, as long as they use the power of faith, they will definitely be able to successfully reach the God King realm.

"Alright, the Death Sacrifice has begun, so everyone in the Dead Souls Realm, please dedicate your faith!"

Three feet of death.

After hearing this, everyone put their hands on their chests and closed their eyes, ready to dedicate their beliefs.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, in Purple Jade Square, an old man slowly walked out and said loudly: "The death sacrifice you saw is fake. It is a scene evolved from the mirror formation. You Revenants want to deceive everyone." person?"

"Who is so bold? How dare you act wildly during the ceremony? Maybe you are tired of living!"

The dead three-foot-sword eyebrows stood upright, his eyes widened in anger, and his body appeared in front of the old man like a ghost. He raised his palm and struck it hard like a mountain crushing an egg.

Unexpectedly, the old man smiled instead of being surprised, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a disdainful smile, and he also punched.

Just listen to a loud "bang", like thunder on the ground, deafening!

The fists and palms collided, triggering an earth-shattering explosion. Its power surged like a mountain, and the god kings and gods of the Western Zhou Dynasty were blown away like paper kites with broken strings.

"Jue Wuzun, it's you!"

Death's eyes widened and he stared at the old man in front of him like a hawk, his expression extremely ugly.

This time, in order to prevent people from the Undead clan from coming to make trouble, they carefully arranged countless induction formations and conducted strict inspections on all those who entered the Undead clan. However, who could have expected that they would still be killed by the Undead clan. People from the tribe took advantage of the opportunity and sneaked in.

"Hahaha, you three feet of death, you guys from the Revenant Clan, actually deceive the world like this!"

Jue Wuzun sneered mockingly.

"What? Deceived us? What we just saw was all fake?"

"Impossible, how could this be fake?"

Everyone shook their heads, with disbelief written all over their faces.

"You guys are so easy to fool. The Death God's shadow summoned by the most powerful genius of the Dead Soul Tribe is only twenty feet tall. How could this Demon Emperor summon a Death God shadow that is thirty feet tall? They are just deceiving you. This Demon Emperor is not a member of the Revenant Clan, he is just an outsider!"

Jue Wuzun smiled proudly.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He sneaked in to divide us. You gather your faith quickly and let the new patriarch absorb the power of your faith!"

Three feet of death.

However, few people at the scene were willing to devote their faith, obviously believing Jue Wuzun's words.

"Hahaha!"

Jue Wuzun laughed loudly, and his laughter resounded like a bell throughout the world.

Suddenly, he waved his sleeves, like a thunderbolt, and the divine light swept out like lightning, hitting the light pillar on the surface of the altar with lightning speed.

Rumble!

The shadow of Death in the light pillar dissipated like smoke, and the runes floating in Lu Ren's Western Zhou Dynasty also disappeared like soap bubbles. The scene just now was like a dream, quietly shattering at this moment.

But Lu Ren was still standing firmly on the altar. The Western Zhou Dynasty's light pillar soared into the sky, and the runes on the altar remained motionless as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him.

"Did you see that I have shattered that formation. What you see is all an illusion. The Demon Emperor did not do anything on the altar of death, but he wanted to absorb your faith and the souls of the dead. Clan, I deceived you!”

Jue Wuzun shouted.

In a city in the Realm of Dead Souls, the Prince of Evil and others saw this scene and couldn't help laughing proudly.

Now, they have successfully destroyed the ceremony of the dead soul tribe, and Lu Renji cannot use the power of faith to attack the realm of the God King.

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince, I'm afraid the Revenants will suffer a backlash this time!"

The Bone Spirit God King next to him said with a smile.

"The Revenants have deceived everyone. They will no longer be supported and will fall apart sooner or later!"

The Prince of Evil sneered.

Within the Revenant Clan, the faces of the clan leaders and elders of the six major clans became extremely ugly. They never expected that their plan would be exposed in public by Jue Wuzun.

"The Revenant Tribe, why did you deceive us? We only recognize the royal bloodline of the Revenant Tribe!"

"That's right, we don't trust you anymore. Let's go and develop in the realm of the dead!"

Many clan leaders, palace lords, and city lords roared angrily, showing their dissatisfaction.

Sui Sanchi's face looked ugly, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Their disguise as a sacrifice to the God of Death has been exposed in person, how can they explain it?

At this time, Lu Ren slowly walked out from the altar, stared at Jue Wuzun and said: "Jue Wuzun, you finally showed up. It seems that our plan has been successful. Someone, come and activate the nine-turn dead soul killing array." !”