Supreme Dragon Seal

Chapter 188 The Tragic First Calamity

This bud of the soul is transparent green, so tender that it seems to be overflowing with juice.

As soon as it appeared, the amount of blood-colored mist it absorbed increased several times.

The bud quickly began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and three leaves were born in an instant.

But Qi Bei was in a coma, and a strange power gradually merged into his soul, which was a kind of power that did not belong to him.

At the same time, above the Nord Ancestral Mausoleum, the bloody light began to agitate.

Old Curdy suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"The first catastrophe is coming." Old Ke Di thought, his eyes became extremely serious.

The nearly 30,000 disciples of Nord are repeating the obscure ritual curse over and over again, each of them seems to be in a demonic disease, and they don't know anything about what happened.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the blood light on the Nord Ancestral Mausoleum, and it was slowly expanding.

Yan Shengyi suddenly said in a cold voice: "The five holy places each send a disciple who has reached a high level to enter the Nord Ancestral Mausoleum and destroy all the tablets on the altar. If anyone blocks, they will be killed without mercy."

Immediately, each of the five holy places sent a high-level disciple to Yan Shengyi.

"The first chance has come." The bone elder in the golden skull robe narrowed his eyes and said.

"What shall we do?" asked Hammos the Great.

"Do nothing, this is not our business for the first time." Elder Bone said lightly.

Emperor Hammos was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask further questions, and Elder Bone didn't intend to explain.

When the cracks in the blood light on the Nord Ancestral Mausoleum were getting bigger and bigger, Yan Shengyi led five disciples from the Holy Land to fly into the sky.

Impressively, Yan Shengyi made a move, and the huge energy enveloped the five disciples of the Holy Land, directly enveloping them and squeezing them into the bloody crack.

The five disciples of the Holy Land successfully entered, but Yan Shengyi was thrown backwards by the huge energy fluctuating in the blood light, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of old Kedi's mouth. The coming of the first catastrophe showed that the soul seed had already fused with Qi Bei, and the resulting fluctuations caused cracks in the bloody energy in the ancestral mausoleum.

At this time, five disciples from the Holy Land who had reached the high level were sent in, and the Nord family could only send high level disciples to resist.

If the level is too low, it will be sent to death, and if the level reaches the realm of Wangpin, it will also be smashed to pieces by the surging energy.

Old Ke Di patted lightly on the altar, and among the children of the Nord family sitting cross-legged, thirty high-level disciples came to their senses.

"Kill 'em," snapped old Curty.

Thirty high-level Nord family disciples looked at each other, roared at the same time, and rushed towards the five Holy Land disciples.

The five Holy Land disciples smiled contemptuously, showing no fear at all.

The qualifications of the disciples of the Holy Land are all top-notch, not to mention that their cultivation resources are not comparable to that of mages and warriors in the world. Moreover, they are guided by famous teachers, and their understanding of magic fighting spirit is much higher than that of ordinary people.

The same magic, the same fighting spirit, the power of the Holy Brother's son is much greater.

With unequal numbers of people, as soon as the two sides fought, five of the Nord family fell down. That is to say, at this moment, each of the five disciples of the Holy Land knocked down one and avoided the attacks of the others.

"Use Thunderstone." Will among them. snorted Nord.

Immediately, the overwhelming lightning stone was thrown towards the five holy land disciples who gathered together.

"boom."

There was a violent explosion, and although the five holy land disciples were lit up with defensive magic masks that triggered their surnames.

However, the impact of the violent air wave washed them away in an instant.

The remaining twenty-five Nord family disciples quickly divided into groups of five to encircle and annihilate the five Holy Land disciples.

Obviously, they had already discussed this style of play early on.

On the contrary, the five Holy Land disciples were improvised together, there was no tacit understanding at all between them, and after being divided, they fought on their own.

Old Curdy looked at the scuffle in the distance, expressionless.

At this moment, the magic pet of the Yushouzhuang disciple was suddenly hugged by a Nord family child with all his strength, and his neck was bitten off by the magic pet in the next moment, and blood spurted out three feet high.

However, at this moment, the heart of the disciple of Yushouzhuang was pierced. As soon as the master died, the magic pet screamed and was taken into the ring of Yushou.

This suddenly increased the pressure on the other four Holy Land disciples.

After a long melee, the children of the Nord family either died or lost their fighting power one by one, and the disciple of Ice Valley among the four disciples of the Holy Land was killed.

Not long after, a female disciple of Qifeng Palace lost her combat effectiveness.

Immediately, when the senior magician of Tongtian Mountain released a high-level magic bombardment to kill four Nord family children, he was attacked by a Nord family child who was seriously injured and fell to the ground at the moment of the transition of offense and defense, and his body was separated.

The battle was bloody and brutal, and the disciples of the five holy places outside were filled with anger and grief. They never imagined that the five elite disciples of the holy places would be cornered by thirty people of the same level in the mundane world.

Now, among the five disciples of the Holy Land, only one high-ranking fighter from the Dream Sea remains, while the Nord family has only three people left, two fighters and one magician.

As a result, there seemed to be no suspense. The disciple of Mengmenghai was not seriously injured, but the three members of the Nord family were all seriously injured. The magician could only stand up with all his strength.

At this moment, one of the senior warriors of the Nord family launched an attack bravely, and the other surviving warrior was Will. Nord, he seemed a little scared. Although he rushed over with the brothers of the family, his pace was half a beat slower.

"It's going to happen!" Many people outside have already cheered to celebrate this tragic victory.

However, Yan Shengyi shrank his eyes, and his left hand was clenched into a fist.

Enchanting next to her smiled slightly. Although such a battle seemed childish in her eyes, she was deeply impressed by the fearlessness of the children of the Nord family.

This is a family whose honor is etched in their bones, and anyone who tries to touch them will pay the price.

The warrior of Dream Sea roared and burst into flames, cutting out a glaring ray of dou qi, which actually cut the first Nord family child charging towards him into several pieces, while Will, who was lagging behind, escaped unharmed.

But at this moment, the warrior of Dream Sea shrank his pupils, his hairs stood up, and felt the shadow of death enveloping him.

(to be continued)

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