I have a role in the heavens

The ancient sage holding the thunder held a copper furnace, and thunder sounded continuously in the copper furnace. He looked middle-aged, with his hair and beard flashing with lightning, and his body exuding a strong aura, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, majestic and terrifying, and his voice was even more grand and vast. It sounded in the hall, shaking the entire temple.

"My God is supreme, but it's just a few tribesmen, it doesn't matter if they are sacrificed. Our mission is to awaken the Holy God, prove the first sequence, and become the master of the world!"

The Holy Clan was created by the Holy God in the past, in order to help him slaughter the creatures of the Tianyuan Realm, reverse all living beings into the power of the Ancestral Dragon, and turn them into the resources for him to prove the first sequence. Therefore, from the bones, the Holy God is placed in the highest position, and he is willing to sacrifice himself for this.

The ancient sage of the Heavenly Beast has a beast face and a ferocious appearance. His pupils are erected and his fangs are uneven, which makes him look extremely ferocious. He opens his bloody mouth and makes a strange sound. Listen carefully, and you can hear the violent roars of thousands of beasts. A fierce aura permeates, which makes people shudder and tremble in their hearts.

"I agree. Let alone sacrificing some tribesmen, for the sake of our god, even if we have to sacrifice ourselves, we will not hesitate!"

The ancient sage of the Heavenly Slash has a murderous aura, his eyes are like swords, his face is cold, and he is indifferent to life. This indifference is not only directed at other creatures, but even at himself. This is an existence that has no fear of death. His eyes flashed, and the cold light shot out, piercing through the void in front of him, and said coldly.

"The will of our god is the truth we follow, and I agree to sacrifice!"

The seven ancient sages reached a consensus, and then looked at the four heavens of the holy clan, and finally locked on the weakest heaven of the holy clan, the Holy Dark Heaven.

Taimi Ancient Saint closed his eyes, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, was silent for a moment, opened his eyes again, flashed a resolute look, and a cold voice sounded, bringing with it a thick and almost sticky bloody smell.

"Then do it, sacrifice all the clansmen in Shengmingtian, let their blood and qi return to their ancestors, and help my god wake up in advance!"

"I believe that for the glory of my god, they must be willing to sacrifice!"

The seven ancient saints attacked at the same time, their fingers formed seals, and afterimages emerged. A black column of light rose from Shengzutian, pierced through the boundary wall, fell into Xuanmingtian, and devoured countless lives.

In Shengmingtian, a huge black column of light suddenly fell between heaven and earth, and the black light swept through. Wherever it passed, all the creatures didn't even have time to scream, and their bodies and souls melted instantly, turning into blood lights, rising into the sky.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

An extremely horrifying and bloody scene appeared. Countless blood lights wrapped in monstrous blood stood between heaven and earth, gathering into a sea of ​​blood. The blood waves rolled, and the extremely rich bloody air filled the air, dyeing the entire world red. It was extremely tragic and terrifying.

In the Holy Ancestor Heaven, in the Holy Mountain, the void in front of Taimi and the other seven ancient saints turned into a mirror. The mirror surface was shining, reflecting the Holy Dark Heaven wrapped in the sea of ​​blood.

The seven ancient saints had compassion on their faces, and the holy light was majestic and bright. The seals in their hands changed, and their fingers flew. A big hole broke in the sky of the Holy Dark Heaven, and a torrent of sticky blood burst out, like a vast ocean, wrapped in an indescribably rich blood, crossing the endless void and falling into the core of the Holy Ancestor Heaven, the Holy Mountain Temple.

In the deepest part of the temple, the dark passage leads to the dark land. The sea of ​​blood is endless, and the waves are surging, but they cannot fill this strange black passage. It seems that there is an endless abyss hidden in it, which can swallow up all the heavens and earth, and all living beings. As more and more blood and energy pour in, the deep of the dark passage seems to have blood-red lines that gradually become brighter.

All the creatures in Shengmingtian have been sacrificed. Now the blood and energy are gathered and enter the temple. The blood and energy accelerate the awakening of the Holy God. The actions of the seven ancient saints of the Holy Clan can definitely be called cruel and ruthless.

Cang Xuantian, the deepest part of the Lingwen Palace, there is an independent small space hidden here. Xiao Yuanyan closed his eyes, wandered in the void, comprehended the true meaning of the great way of heaven and earth, and studied thousands of mysteries. Suddenly, his mind moved slightly, and he noticed that the secrets between heaven and earth had changed. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two red-gold divine lights shot out of the space and fell on the long river of time, dispelling the fog of fate and illuminating the dark void. Countless mysterious information came into view, which made him look surprised and said coldly.

"What a great seven ancient saints of the Holy Clan, they actually have such determination to sacrifice Shengmingtian directly. It is simply wishful thinking to want to awaken the Holy God in advance!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanyan stood up, took a step forward, stepped out of Cang Xuantian, and was shrouded in divine light, so that his face could not be seen clearly. He stood outside the wall of the Holy Ancestor Heaven, and his indifferent and deep eyes locked on the deepest part of the Holy Ancestor Heaven. A terrifying power spread out, making the void stagnant, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Countless creatures in the Holy Ancestor Heaven felt a chill in their hearts, like prey being stared at by a beast, with their hair standing on end, their minds terrified, and a feeling of impending disaster.

Xiao Yuanyan slowly raised his slender white right hand, his ten fingers were as delicate and warm as jade, and a red-gold spiritual light rolled and swam in his body. An extremely huge divine hand was reflected outside the Holy Ancestor Heaven, which violently penetrated the boundary wall and drilled into it.

Countless creatures in the Holy Ancestor Heaven looked up at the sky, with a look of horror on their faces. The sky was torn apart by the terrifying giant hand, and the boundless power of the gods poured down, making them feel terrified, pressing countless creatures to hunch backs, bend knees, and come into close contact with the earth.

At this time, all the saints in the Saint Ancestor Heaven felt the fear of the creatures of all races thousands of years ago. Is this the feeling of facing the gods? But isn't my god still sleeping? How can there be an unknown person in the Tianyuan world? A famous god exists?

Xiao Yuanyan ignored the thoughts of the saints and looked solemnly at the deepest part of the holy mountain. There was a mysterious space hidden there. The interior was chaotic, sleeping a terrifying figure with a huge body and a holy brilliance all around. It was shrouded, and his face could not be seen clearly. There were faint voices of sentient beings praying and offering sacrifices in his body. The endless bloody torrent penetrated the space barrier and poured into the body of this god.

There is also a dark short spear on the head of this god. This black broken spear is the weapon of the Holy God, the Absolute Divine Spear. It exudes a mysterious, vast, violent and primitive aura. Under the suppression of this aura , the void collapsed, the source was silent, and a black air flow emerged from the short spear, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing up all the light, bringing absolute darkness, giving people a depressing, gloomy, and strange ominous feeling .

Xiao Yuanyan's face showed a cold look, and it was disrespectful to come and go. Back then, he traveled up the river of time and was blocked by the Holy God. Today, he just took action to verify his strength and prevent the Holy God from waking up in advance. Get some interest back.

"At that time, I was only in the realm of a saint, and my strength was far inferior to that of a holy god. Today, I have entered the realm of quasi-god, and I am only one step away from becoming a true god. I should ask for advice!"

Xiao Yuanyan stretched out his right hand faster, tearing apart a layer of space, and penetrated into this mysterious space. With a gentle grab, he grabbed 40% of the blood energy and swallowed it all. The red-gold innate divinity in his body was It shined brightly, solidified a bit, its power surged, and its aura became deeper and more terrifying.

"Bold, you actually dare to compete with my god for sacrificial blood!"

"Damn it, who are you? How dare you come to our Holy Clan and act recklessly!"

The expressions of the seven ancient saints changed drastically, with expressions of horror and anger in their eyes. Three golden holy lotuses appeared on their heads and shoulders. They were swaying, delicate and holy. At the same time, they shot out billions of silver snakes and black flames. The sky was filled with beast shadows, sword energy whistling, holy sounds chanting, blue lines all over the sky, and starlight vast, all converging into a terrifying torrent of attacks that hit the huge palm above the sky.

Xiao Yuanyan stood outside the Saint Ancestral Heaven Realm Wall, his eyes moved slightly and locked on the seven ancient saints. A disdainful smile appeared on his cold and majestic face. With a heavy press of his huge palm, the seven ancient saints joined forces to fight. The blow was destroyed, and the powerful force continued to fall, which was irresistible.

"puff!"

The souls of the seven ancient saints were shaking, their faces were pale, their auras were fading, they were injured by Xiao Yuanyan's blow, they were sluggish, their eyes were inexplicably horrified, looking up at the giant hand of the gods, a sense of fear emerged from the deepest part of their hearts.

"Innate Spirit, how is this possible?!"

"Could it be that he is the third sequence and he woke up so quickly!"

Xiao Yuanyan ignored the discussion of the seven ancient saints. His main attention was focused on the Holy God. Although he had just snatched 40% of the sacrificial energy and blood, 40% of the energy and blood was still swallowed by the Holy God. The sleeping will gradually began to awaken, and a terrifying power surged.

The black air flow on the Absolute God Spear became more and more agitated, and an air machine that destroyed the heavens and penetrated all things locked onto Xiao Yuanyan's palm. The short black spear suddenly shot out and pierced the palm of the huge palm.

"Holy God, if you want to wake up early, have you asked me for my opinion?"

Xiao Yuanyan's majestic and indifferent voice echoed throughout the Holy Ancestral Heaven. The heaven and earth were violently turbulent, shaking off countless mountains, rivers, and huge gods. After that, the huge god bent his five fingers, clenched it into an iron fist, and blasted at the Absolute God Spear. In the past, a powerful force affected the entire Holy Ancestor Heaven. Countless black space cracks filled up and were densely packed, like a huge black sky net. Everyone's body and soul were bound and unable to escape. .

"Ding!!"

The tip of the black broken spear hit the protruding fist bone. Sparks flew everywhere, making the sound of gold and iron clashing. A violent shock wave spread from between the two, shattering the space and spreading outward. Come on, the entire holy mountain shook, the holy light shattered, and it was extremely terrifying.

When the seven ancient saints saw this, the majestic origin energy in their bodies surged out crazily and merged into the holy mountain. The blazing white holy light shone in the heaven and earth, dazzling and bright, and dispersed the aftermath of this terrifying collision.

The black air flow on the Absolute God Spear collapsed, and a conspicuous red dot appeared on Xiao Yuanyan's fist. The remaining 20% ​​of the monstrous blood energy was shattered and divided by the aftermath of the collision, and merged into the bodies of the Holy God and Xiao Yuanyan, dissipating Empty.

Xiao Yuanyan retracted his palm and lowered his eyes. A drop of blood appeared on his fair right hand. It was round and exuding a delicate fragrance. A weak sting surged into his heart, causing him to shake his head slightly and sigh.

"My physical defense and strength are still a bit lacking, but my flesh was actually pierced by the Divine Spear!"

"Let's do this this time. Let's fight again next time!"

Xiao Yuanyan no longer had the desire to fight the Holy God. His goal had been achieved. He successfully captured 50% of the blood energy sacrificed by the Holy Clan, improved his own cultivation, and further solidified the innate divinity condensed in his body, delaying the The steps of the Holy Spirit's complete awakening brought the two to the same starting line again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanyan's figure disappeared outside the Saint Ancestor Heaven Realm Wall, leaving only the horrified and inexplicable Saint creatures.

In the Holy Mountain Temple, the auras of the seven ancient saints fluctuated violently, their faces were extremely ugly, and their gloomy and uncertain eyes flashed with sharp edges. The atmosphere in the entire hall was extremely depressing and dull, and the air seemed to be stagnant.

"Who is that person? He actually interrupted the plan of the Holy God to wake up in advance and escaped unscathed from the Absolute God Spear!"

The ancient saint of the sky beast had a strange light flashing in his vertical pupils, and there were billions of fierce beasts roaring in his body. The whole person was in a state of irritability and restlessness, like an active volcano about to erupt, and magma would erupt at any time.

The green light pattern on the face of the ancient saint of Mojie was swimming, gloomy and charming, and his expression was extremely solemn. He looked at the ancient saint Taimi who was sitting in the middle with his eyes flashing, and spoke.

"Taimi, you are the one who is most favored by our gods. Have you received the revelation of our gods?!"

"Is he the third sequence?"

The status of Taimi Ancient Saint is second only to the Holy God among the saints. He is the spokesperson of the gods and is slightly higher than the other six ancient saints. He is the person who communicates with the Holy God the most. The decrees of the Holy God are often issued through him.

As soon as this was said, the other ancient saints all focused their eyes on Taimi Ancient Saint, with some expectation and curiosity, obviously wanting to know the identity of the person today.

Taimi Ancient Saint sat on the golden lotus, his eyes were deep, as if hiding an abyss, making it difficult for people to see his mind. He swept his eyes over the six ancient saints, pondered for a while, and then said.

"I will pray to our gods now to see if I can get some revelations!"

Taimi Ancient Saint slowly closed his eyes, completely opened his heart, and prayed to the gods with incomparable piety and awe. Gradually, a ray of white light bloomed in the depths of his heart, and he received the revelation of the gods.

Ancient Saint Taimi opened his eyes, and the whole hall was shining with dazzling holy light. The sound of prayer and sacrifice sounded faintly around him, pious and sacred. He looked at the other ancient saints who were expectant, and slowly spoke.

"My God has revealed that the man is not the third god. Although he has broken the shackles of the saints and entered the realm of quasi-gods, he still has a long way to go before he can become a true god!"

"The day when my God completely awakens is the day when he falls. You don't need to worry too much!"

When Ancient Saint Taimi said this, the six ancient saints breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Yuanyan's unparalleled divine power left a deep impression on them and planted a seed of fear in their hearts.

"It turns out that it's not the third sequence that has awakened!"

"I didn't expect that the acquired creatures could break through the shackles of the saints and enter the realm of the gods!"

"Fortunately, it's just a quasi-god, but such a terrifying existence has been born among the tribes. Before the Holy God fully awakens, we are afraid that we will be at a disadvantage!"

In the past, although the Holy Clan only occupied the four major heavenly domains, there were many masters, including seven ancient saints, whose strength far exceeded the five major heavenly domains of the tribes. But now Xiao Yuanyan has entered the quasi-god realm, and he suppressed the seven ancient saints with one palm. His divine power is so overwhelming that the Holy Clan dare not act rashly.

"What should our tribe do in the future? We can't just sit and wait for death!"

The ancient saint Tianzhan was at his most sharp, with a gleam in his eyes, and his cold face was full of unwillingness. The amazing murderous aura filled the hall, and his voice was as cold as black ice. A layer of white frost condensed on the surrounding walls and the ground.

When the ancient sage Taimi heard this, his deep eyes flashed with wisdom, his expression was pious, he looked compassionate, and his voice was soft and cold.

"We need to wait for the right time to perform the sacrifice again, awaken our god in one fell swoop, and then everything will be settled!"

The ancient sage Taimi was wise and well-known among the saints. He already had a plan in mind. The Holy God has not awakened yet. The saints can only restrain their edge, accumulate strength, and wait for the Holy God to awaken before offering sacrifices. They can catch the five heavens of the various races off guard, and even if Xiao Yuanyan finds out, it will be too late to stop it.

When the ancient sage Nanming and others heard this, they showed expressions of approval on their faces, thinking that this was a good idea. The reason why the saints have been able to suppress the various races all the time is not the seven ancient saints, but the second god, the Holy God. Even if the saints only have seven ancient saints left, as long as the Holy God awakens, they are still the first clan in the heavens, and can still rule the nine heavens of the Tianyuan Realm, slaughter all living beings, and reverse to become the power of the ancestor dragon.

"Tai Mi, you are right. As long as we can awaken our God, even if we sacrifice all the people in the three major heavens of Shengzutian, Shengwangtian, and Shenglingtian, it is worth it!"

The face of the ancient sage of Nanming showed an extremely pious look, and his eyes were full of madness. This is the race created by the Holy God. It is a tool accomplice who helps Him devour the world and slaughter all living beings. It is cold and indifferent to life and can sacrifice everything to achieve the Holy God.

In Cangxuantian, a secret space, there is chaos. A figure ten thousand feet tall lies in it, and the whole body is shining with red and golden divine light. Countless source patterns emerge on the surface of the flesh, shining and gorgeous. The majestic and terrifying blood power circulates in the body, making a roaring sound like a rushing river. The muscles full of power are bulging high, and the blue veins are like a dragon entrenched around the body. This is Xiao Yuanyan's true body of the god, with supreme power, suppressing the heavens and looking down on all living beings.

"This time, we seized 50% of the blood and energy of the sacrifice, successfully delaying the time for the Holy Spirit to awaken!"

"However, the Holy Clan will probably not give up the plan to continue awakening the Holy Spirit. If another sacrifice is held, it will not be so easy to snatch!"

Xiao Yuanyan knew that this time, it was because the Holy Spirit did not know that he had entered the quasi-god realm, and was completely unprepared and caught off guard, so he succeeded so easily. If the Holy Spirit wanted to hold a sacrifice again, he would definitely be fully prepared and wake up in one fell swoop.

"But only this way is more interesting! Fighting with God is endless fun!"

Xiao Yuanyan's sacred face showed a faint smile, and an extremely huge stone millstone appeared above his head, slowly turning, destroying chaos, crushing the heavens, swallowing a large amount of chaotic energy, transforming it into a kind of original power, and pouring it into Xiao Yuanyan's divine body. Countless new source patterns appeared on the surface of his body, and the innate divinity in his body became more and more condensed, and the red-gold light enveloped the entire space.