boom!

A golden pillar of light fell down, covering the sacrifices of everyone on the altar.

The golden light continued to shrink, and there were fewer and fewer offerings within its envelopment. In a blink of an eye, only the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix and the Silver Winged Stegosaurus were still in the golden light.

"Is it the Blade Stegosaurus or the Ice Demon Phoenix?"

"The spirits of the ancestors and sects in heaven, you must keep your eyes open. The silver winged stegosaurus was personally cultivated by my son Xiao Tianjiao..."

"Don't choose it..."

Voices kept ringing around the altar.

Millions of people were inside and outside Yulong Mountain, looking up at the golden light column falling from the sky, all of whom were kneeling on the ground and praying with devout expressions.

Sudden……

The golden beam of light trembled suddenly, shrinking to half again, and landed on the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix.

boom!

Countless golden lights penetrated into the body of the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix. As the golden light flowed around it, a little more golden feathers were added to the three silver feathers between its eyebrows.

With three silver and one gold, this crown appears more majestic.

Chirp!

The ice and snow demon phoenix roared towards the sky, and its huge wings suddenly opened, and it suddenly looked like a blue waterfall covering the sky.

Its eyes looked at Emperor Gan, and there was a sense of awe.

This is the result of the literary sacrifice.

Once any sacrifice is completed and approved by the martyrs of the Dagan Dynasty, it will be planted and become a war beast loyal to the royal family. For example, the golden crown and black carving are the best sacrifices for the ritual sacrifice a few years ago.

"Okay, very good!"

Emperor Gan clapped his hands. A seventh-level beast emperor was equivalent to adding a master of Nirvana to the royal family. He was very satisfied and looked at Yang Ling and said, "Son of the Emperor, this ice and snow demon phoenix is ​​very good. I have a lot of rewards!"

"Thank you, Father! But capturing the ice and snow demon Xiao Yi is also a big deal..." Yang Ling said quickly after thanking him.

However……

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Kun: "The emperor's words are wrong. Xiao Yi is the director of Xiaoshanheyuan appointed by my royal family. He is a dog raised by my royal family. Not to mention that he just asked him to help capture the ice and snow demon phoenix, even if he was asked to die, he would have to die!"

"you……"

Yang Ling's face changed slightly.

Emperor Gan said lightly: "Enough, above the ancestor worship ceremony, why are you two brothers fighting for?" But he did not correct what Yang Kun said, but looked at Xiao Yi with a cold face, "The winner of the literary sacrifice has come out, Xiao Yi, you can continue the sacrifice ceremony!"

Yang Ling's face changed and changed, but he was helpless and looked at Xiao Yi with an apology.

However, Yang Kun looked at him proudly, full of provocation.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

Just holding the scepter of the sacrifice, the palm became tighter and tighter.

call!

He exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the sacrifice was divided into three parts, namely the literary sacrifice, the martial sacrifice and the final sacrifice to the sky.

Among them, the ritual sacrifice is just a sacrifice prepared by major forces. After selecting the best sacrifice, the person who contributes this sacrifice can become one of the main sacrifices to chant the sacrificial text during the final ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Never underestimate the chanting of the sacrificial essay at the ceremony of worshiping heaven.

Ten years ago.

Xiao Tianjiao was the representative of winning the martial arts ceremony, becoming one of the main priests, and chanting the sacrificial texts in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

In the end, it attracted the blessing of the nine-colored divine light and obtained the supreme benefits.

"The next one is the martial arts festival... As long as you can win the martial arts festival, you can become one of the main priests and bathe in the divine light and bless you!"

"If I can become the main priest, I don't know how many colors of divine light I can get..."

"You? You can only be the three-color divine light at most!"

"Three colors? If not, there should be five colors, right? Xiao Tianjiao is all nine colors!"

"You also know that it is Xiao Tianjiao! My Dagan Dynasty has been established for thousands of years. Apart from Xiao Tianjiao, the highest is to receive the blessing of the seven-color divine light..."

The debate among the crowd became increasingly fierce.

Among the crowd.

There are many strong men who are eager to try, hoping to rush to the altar immediately, sweep across everything, and win the final victory.

certainly……

He also had a look like Nangong Shengji, squinting his eyes and staring at Xiao Yi with a ferocious gaze.

"Everyone should understand the rules of martial arts. At the first hour, the forces of each sect will send disciples and disciples below the Taoist robbery realm to fight, and the person who stands at the end will win."

Xiao Yi's eyes swept through the crowd, raised his scepter in his hand until he was completely quiet around the altar, and then continued to speak: "In the second hour, the deacon elder-level masters of various sects and families were still the last one standing on the altar. Finally, the ranking of the two rounds was combined to determine the winner of this martial arts sacrificial ceremony. If anyone is dissatisfied, he can finally raise a challenge!"

The rules of martial arts have always been like this, so naturally everyone has no objection.

It just finished speaking.

Eunuch Qi came to him and was still very kind to Xiao Yi, looking at him inquiring eyes.

Eunuch Qi lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty has an order to make your Xiaoshanheyuan win the martial arts festival at all costs!"

At all costs?

Xiao Yi was stunned.

This means that even if you fight all the troops in Xiaoshanheyuan, you have to win!

His eyes passed over Eunuch Qi and looked at Emperor Gan on the dragon couch. His eyes could not help but narrowed into a gap, and said coldly: "I'll let Eunuch Qi go back and tell him that I have my own sense of responsibility!"

"this……"

Eunuch Qi's face changed slightly. He knew Gandi's temper very well. If he really responded like this, it would only strengthen Gandi's murderous intent towards Xiao Yi. He sighed, returned to Gandi's side, and whispered, "Your Majesty, Xiao Yi promised to do his best!"

"Um!"

Emperor Gan's eyes were not opened, and his fingers gently tapped the handrail.

At this moment.

A disciple of Xiaoshanheyuan brought up the instruments for measuring the time and placed them in front of the altar. Xiao Yi jumped down on the side of the altar and said lightly: "The martial arts sacrifice begins, those who want to participate in the martial arts sacrifice climb to the altar!"

However……

But everyone never took the initiative to step forward.

At this time, climbing to the altar will become the target of public criticism.

Seeing that no one was climbing to the altar, Yang Kun's eyes turned slightly and he smiled sinisterly: "Tsk tsk, I have always heard that Xiaoshanheyuan, under the leadership of President Xiao, is no longer the same as before. But now it seems that this is the case. Is there not even a small Shanheyuan person in the martial arts ritual?"

"It seems that Dean Xiao is a fictional reputation!"

"I don't even have the courage to participate in the martial arts festival. It's better not to want such a small mountain river courtyard!"

Everyone mocked.

Xiao Yi glanced at Yang Kun and said lightly: "Since the eldest prince is so bloody, can he dare to climb to the altar and fight me to determine life and death?"

“…”

Yang Kun's face froze.

He has seen Xiao Yi's strength with his own eyes. Fighting him? And it will determine life and death in one battle. Isn't this seeking abuse?

Cough lightly.

Yang Kun said with a tough bullet: "I'm afraid you won't succeed? But the rules of martial arts cannot be broken. Now it's a fight between disciples, you and me..."

Xiao Yi waved his hand directly to interrupt Yang Kun: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask if you dare?"

"I……"

"Do you dare?"

"Xiao Yi, don't bully people too much..."

"Trump, life and death will be determined by a battle. Do you dare? If you don't dare, shut up!"

Xiao Yi shouted coldly, looked at Yang Kun, who was flushed and frustrated, and sneered, "God prince, but he doesn't even have the courage to fight life and death? What's the point of using me?"

"You, you..."

Yang Kun's face turned red with anger, his chest was fluttering violently, and suddenly he spit out an old mouthful of blood, and fainted straight...
Chapter completed!