True Immortal of the Netherworld

The three clan leaders, Zhu Ronglie, Bai Yutian and Cang Yujie, raised the feather arrows in their hands. The small feather arrows in their hands were heavier than a mountain.

No one among the three wanted to see the word written on the paper on the tip of the arrow in his hand, which meant that the saint of his tribe must sacrifice his life.

Zhu Ronglie's face was calm, but he was extremely tangled in his heart, "Chi Yuyan's father and mother lost their lives in a tribal war. Her father Zhu Rongzhuo is one of my nephews. Chi Yuyan grew up beside me, and I have always regarded him as my nephew. She is treated as my own granddaughter. Did I make a mistake by training her to be a saint of the Akabane Tribe?"

Bai Yutian tightly grasped the feather arrow in her hand, a cold air came out of her palm, and a layer of white frost formed on the surface of the feather arrow. She was afraid that she would lose something if she could not hold the feather arrow. "Ten years ago, the tribal saint Bai Yulan, That is to say, Bai Yujing's sister was forced to sacrifice her life on this Fengshen Platform. That is the eternal pain in my heart. Now that Bai Yujing is facing the life-and-death disaster of sacrifice, I hope the feather arrow paper in my hand will be written on it. is not a word."

Cang Yujie's arm holding the feather arrow high trembled unconsciously. He, who had always been calm, felt panicked and powerless at this moment. "It took the relatively weak Cang Yu tribe to join the three major tribes of the Fei Yu Alliance. It cost the lives of many warriors. Cang Yu Ran is a strong child and a warrior in the Cang Yu tribe.”

The three saints on the altar in the center of the Fengshen Platform were already exhausted. They had just escaped from the edge of physical collapse and entered the life-and-death crisis of the lottery.

"Will I be the first person to sacrifice my life? If so, I, Akabane Yan, must be the most gorgeous fireworks on Yushan Mountain. I am the pride of the Akabane tribe. Like my parents who passed away, I am a member of the Akabane tribe. Fearless warrior, I am not afraid of death!" Red Feather Saint Red Feather Yan whispered to herself, as if to encourage herself, there was uncontrollable moistening in her eyes.

"If you fail to summon the Wind God, you need the Saint to sacrifice her life. This is the rule of the blessing ceremony and the fate of the Saint. Along my journey, without the help of my brother and the tribe leader, I would not even be qualified to stand on the Wind God stage. . And only I can take responsibility for the next step, and I can no longer rely on anyone else. But I really can’t bear it..." Cang Yuran looked at her brother Cang Yuzhi, speechless with tears.

Cang Yuzhi looked at his sister Cang Yuran's appearance, and a storm exploded in his heart. It was the stirring of family affection, and it was extremely painful.

At this moment, he didn't know how to comfort his sister, so he could only pray silently in his heart.

At that moment, Cang Yuzhi wanted to resist, he wanted to change his sister's fate, but as a member of the Cang Yu tribe, he was powerless. It is a serious crime to rebel during the blessing ceremony and you will be killed on the spot. He does not yet have the ability to challenge the entire Feiyu Alliance by himself. He couldn't wait to sacrifice his life in place of his sister.

"It would be great if I could become stronger! At this moment, I wouldn't be powerless." Cang Yuzhi blamed himself in his heart.

"Ten years ago, my sister Bai Yulan sacrificed her life here." Bai Yujing's eyes were moist. She stared at the sky blankly, as if she saw the shadow of her sister who had gone away.

The scene was silent.

There was no sound under the Fengshen Platform, and there was no sound on the Fengshen Platform.

The wind is silent, and so are the people.

"Let's open the paper tags on the arrows in each hand." Zhu Ronglie said with a trembling corner of his mouth.

The paper was opened, and the three people put their open palms together. The handwriting on the three pieces of paper appeared in the eyes of three people.

The paper signature in Zhu Ronglie's hand had the word "two" written on it. His frown slightly relaxed and he said, "It's two."

The paper sign in Cang Yujie's hand said three. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand and said, "Mine is three."

When Bai Yutian saw the word on the paper in his hand, it felt like a sharp sword was stabbing into his heart. He felt dizzy, his eyes had double images, and he was speechless for a moment.

Zhu Ronlie said: "Bai Yutian, are you okay?"

After calming down, Bai Yutian forcibly suppressed his heart

The waves were rising, the face was resolute, and a few words came out from between the teeth: "Mine is one."

As a woman, Bai Yutian would never lose to a man. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Bai Yutian turned to look at Bai Yujing on the altar, his eyes full of apology, and he blamed himself loudly in his heart: "Jing, master, I'm sorry for you."

Zhu Ronglie announced loudly: "The order of the saints' sacrifice is: the first saint with white feathers, the second saint with red feathers, and the third saint with blue feathers."

Bai Yujing heard her name being read out first and looked at Bai Yutian.

Master and disciple looked at each other, speechless.

"I have always wanted to be a woman like Master, who will not bow to anyone or any difficulty."

Bai Yujing looked at the flying totem flag of the Baiyu tribe.

"The tribal totem, the sacred bird Bailuan, comes from the sky and should return to the sky."

Bai Yujing's mood became calm, and she walked straight to the center of the altar, wearing white clothes hanging like flowers.

She looked up at the sky, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips, and murmured: "Maybe my sister is waiting for me on the other side of the sky."

Bai Yujing raised her left hand, and an idea flashed in her hand, and there was a white feather about a foot long. The feather was long and thin, but it was actually a sword, which could kill people.

Bai Yujing placed the white feather sword across her neck.

On the altar, not far away, Chi Yuyan and Cang Yuran stared blankly at Bai Yujing, feeling the same.

If Bai Yujing still fails to summon the Wind God after sacrificing his life, Chi Yuyan and Cang Yuran will be the ones to sacrifice their lives next.

The great wizard Zhu Ronglie exhaled a deep breath and said loudly: "Sacrifice of the Saint, the will of the God of Feathers, everyone kneels down and worships."

After finishing his words, Zhu Ronglie took the lead and knelt down on one knee facing the center of the altar.

With a crash, the crowd under the altar knelt down and worshiped, but one person in the crowd still stood upright.

The man was originally standing under the totem flag of the White Feather Tribe. He walked out and pulled off the white cloak behind him. He was a handsome young man.

The young man dressed in green looks like an unyielding green pine on the top of a mountain.

Without him, it would be Xu Yang.

"I object!"

Xu Yang threw three words out of his mouth.

His voice was blessed with soul power, and each word was sonorous and rolling like thunder. The entire Fengshen Platform buzzed, and the eardrums of everyone present hurt.

"Who is this guy?"

"Isn't he from Feiyu Alliance?"

"He's a foreigner. He has a silver soul ring on his arm."

"He actually broke into the Feng Shen Tower without permission."

"What does he want to do?"

"He just said he objected."

"This is contempt for Yu God and disrespectful."

"kill him."

"kill him."

"kill him."

...

Under the Fengshen stage, there were continuous shouts of killing.

This scene has never appeared before in the entire history of the Feiyu Alliance’s Fengshentai prayers.

be opposed to! That is to resist the will of God, to resist the will of the superior feather god and wind god.

At this moment, Xu Yang's body turned into a golden thunder and streaked through the void. After just a flash, he stood on the Fengshen Platform.

He looked at Bai Yujing and said clearly: "Bai Yujing, you cannot sacrifice your life. Because, I, Xu Yang, Xu Xiaoxian will not allow it."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Yang quickly stretched out his right hand, and a green sandalwood leaf-shaped curse seal lit up in the palm of his hand, with a light golden color and a holy aura.

This green sandalwood curse seal was exactly the same as the one Xu Yang had imprinted on the palm of Bai Yujing's left hand.

The green sandalwood curse mark on the palm of Bai Yujing's left hand was the one that Xu Yang had put on with his right hand a day ago.

As early as a day ago, from the moment Xu Yang and Bai Yujing's palms came together, Xu Yang had made up his mind.

Lin'er needs Bai Yujing's help to rebuild her body. Bai Yujing also promised Xu Yang that after the ceremony to welcome the Fengshen, she would consider replacing Lin.

Er recast Bai Luan's body.

In Xu Yang's heart, Bai Yujing has Lin'er's shadow in her body, and she is willing to help him.

The first time Xu Yang saw Bai Yujing, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and closeness.

Xu Yang decided in his heart that Bai Yujing was his friend. The affairs of friends are Xu Yang's own affairs. This is Xu Yang's way.

On the Fengshen stage.

Bai Yujing's life will be guarded by me, Xu Yang.

Xu Yang didn't pause for a moment, and with a rush of magic power, the green sandalwood curse seal in his palm flickered non-stop, emitting dazzling golden light, as if he had a golden sitting Buddha in his hand.

"Curse Seal Technique - Green Sandalwood Resonance!"

Almost at the same time, the power of the green sandalwood curse seal originally coming from the left palm of Bai Yujing's body was suddenly activated.

Stab, sting, golden arcs popped up on Bai Yujing's body, and a green sandalwood tree appeared behind her.

The wonderful green sandalwood tree is several feet tall, holding up its pale golden leaves for a day, like a golden umbrella to protect all living things. Golden Sanskrit characters flow on the leaves of the wonderful tree, and at the same time, the words of corrective Buddha are spoken.

The powerful power of Buddha's words washed Bai Yujing's soul like holy spring water, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Her hand holding the feather sword was instantly imprisoned by Buddhist power, and the feather sword fell from her hand and fell to the ground.

Bai Yu stood there quietly, unable to move at all.

All this happened so fast that others had no time to react.

The unexpected situation made the great wizard Zhu Rongrie's head buzz, as if he had been struck by lightning.

This young man in green has shown his skills in moving mountains. He is the servant of Bai Yujing, the white-feathered saint.

His name is Xu Yang.

He just called himself Xu Xiaoxian again.

He broke into the Feng Shen Tower without authorization, used magic to imprison the saint of the Baiyu tribe, and wanted to prevent the saint from offering sacrifices.

Is this a hero saving a beauty?

no!

This is a great disrespect to the Feather God and the Wind God, and a challenge to the faith of the entire Feiyu clan.

Zhu Ronglie, as the number one member of the Feiyu League, was also the host of the blessing ceremony at Fengshentai. This sudden situation was undoubtedly a slap in the face to him in public.

Zhu Rongli first glared at Bai Yutian who was standing aside, because Xu Yang jumped out from the crowd of Bai Yu tribe, which was inseparable from the Bai Yu tribe.

Bai Yutian was speechless and waved his hands, a little at a loss, "This, this Xu Yang has nothing to do with the Baiyu tribe."

Cang Yujie on the side was also dumbfounded. This was the only situation he had seen in his life.

The shadow of flames appeared in Zhu Ronglie's pupils. He raised his power sharply and the flames flew on his body. He pointed at Xu Yang and said sternly: "Xu Yang, your name will be erased from this world immediately. This is Punishment from Quetzalcoatl."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ronglie's body suddenly erupted with red flames several feet high, and he flew towards Xu Yang like a giant angry firebird.

As the fire breath rolled, Zhu Rongli grabbed it with one hand, and with his five fingers like hooks, a huge flying firebird claw appeared.

"Witch spell - Red Bird Fire Claw!"

Zhu Ronglie's martial arts level had reached the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and he used 70% of his strength in one move.

He wanted to kill Xu Yang with one blow.

Facing Zhu Ronglie's attack, Xu Yang had no intention of dodge.

Xu Yang activated his soul power, and colorful flames appeared under his feet. The colorful flames rolled and redefined the power of the domain.

In the blink of an eye, the flame soul domain was upgraded to a flame barrier.

In the flame barrier, the five flame spirits, Suzaku, Ghost Infant, Golden Crow, Spirit Dolphin, and Green Deer, are chasing each other head to tail. The five elements are interdependent, and the power of the soul realm undergoes a powerful mutation.

"Soul Realm - Five Elements Flame Realm!"

Under normal circumstances, those who can upgrade the soul realm to a barrier can only do so if they have cultivated to the level of Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang punched Zhu Ronglie who was charging towards him.

"Boxing Technique - Five Elements Flame Spirit Cannon!"

Punch out! Five-color flames rolled hundreds of feet!

The red bird spreads its wings, the ghost baby roars, the golden crow breathes fire, the spirit dolphin jumps, and the green deer stomps its hooves.