Xiahou Yu slowly returned to the temple with the great wizard. In the originally noisy cave, the two of them appeared quieted again. The great wizard cleared his throat with the bone staff in his hand.

"Everyone hears me that the miracle has appeared. After more than 100,000 years, we have received the will of the Father God again." Then he raised his finger and pointed at Xiahou Yu.

"He is named Xiahou Yu, and he is the direct descendant of Father God. He, Xiahou Yu! He has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and brought us the message of Father God. Father God has already opened up a paradise for the witch clan in the distant horizon. He, Xiahou Yu! He is also the Holy Lord appointed by Father God, who has brought hope of immortality to our witch clan people. From now on, my great witch tribe will be the guardians of the Holy Lord. The Holy Lord's military command is pointed at, and we will definitely be invincible. One day we will kill back to the fairy world and let the people who harmed my witch clan have blood debts and blood debts."

A very infectious remark immediately ignited the atmosphere in the entire temple. All the hatred thoughts that the witch people received since childhood were aroused. The fighting spirit in their bones made everyone excited and roared in shock. Under whom they led began to shout neatly: "Blood debt and blood payment! Blood debt and blood payment! Blood debt and blood payment..."

Seeing the crowd excited, the old wizard burst into tears and bowed to the statues of Xiahou Yu and Pangu.

"We are welcome to the Holy Lord!"

As soon as this sound came out, the sound of kneeling and worshipping was heard. All the witch people in the entire temple knelt down towards Xiahou Yu, and echoed the old wizard's words in a loud voice.

"We are welcome to the Holy Lord~~!"

The beautiful sacred lady who was also kneeling towards Xiahou Yu in the middle of the temple also opened her curious big eyes and quietly raised her head to look at the Holy Lord who was the wizard.

Xiahou Yu, who was kneeling down and a little embarrassed, looked around and looked at the woman full of wild beauty. When he looked at her, he immediately looked at her with a blushing face.

As the kneeling and worship ended, the atmosphere of the witch tribe became higher and higher. The great wizard also felt that the time had come, so he opened his mouth and shouted to everyone again: "The Holy Lord has arrived, and the return of the Father God is about to be near. This full moon witch sacrifice is a great opportunity for us to forge the true body of the ancestor witch for the Holy Lord. All the adult tribes stepped forward, opened your chest, and filled the sacrifice pool with blood in your heart. When the Holy Lord achieved the true body of the ancestor witch, it is the day when we have the Dantian of the Sea of ​​Knowledge."

After saying that, he even waved the dagger before. With Xiahou Yu's scream, he stabbed his chest without hesitation. The red blood flew out and fell into the large pool in front of Pangu's stone statue. With the old wizard's lead, all the witch tribe members were like crazy and rushed towards the blood pool. They pulled out daggers or scimitars from somewhere, shouting the name of Pangu, and inserted it into their chest without hesitation. The rolling blood kept flowing out. In a while, under the self-harm of all the adults of the witch tribe, the wide pool was filled with blood that was about to overflow. The most amazing thing was that after everyone had released the blood in their hearts, the wounds on their chests healed quietly as before.

The old wizard glanced at the pale-faced tribe members and shouted again. For the glory of God the Father, he took a necklace directly from his neck and crushed the red gem on the necklace. A drop of red liquid that was extremely sticky, like a force of ten thousand pounds, dripped into the blood pool with a ding dong. As the drop of blood drips in, the originally calm blood pool instantly boiled, and a vast and ancient aura emanated.

Seeing this scene, the great wizard knelt down to Xiahou Yu again: "Please invite the Holy Lord to enter the blood pool and achieve the true body of the ancestral witch."

The witch tribes on the stage also agreed, and the sound of mountain cry kept echoing in the temple: "Please invite the Holy Lord to enter the blood pool and achieve the true body of the ancestral witch..."

Seeing the fistfulness of the people in the temple, Xiahou Yu was also a little moved. In surprise, he was about to step into the rolling blood pool. Suddenly, he felt a warm little hand touching him. In surprise, he looked down and saw the wild girl with a beautiful face and a little dark skin. At some point, he had untied his belt. As the coat peeled off, the people of the witch clan also became more and more excited. In the warm atmosphere, Xiahou Yu did not dare to make extra moves, afraid of blaspheming the sacred ritual of the witch clan, so he could only let the girl do it. After a while, he stripped him away. Then, under the scorching eyes of thousands of people, he walked naked into the boiling blood pool.

As Xiahou Yu walked, he shouted in his heart, "The loss is huge, the loss is huge, and these thousands of people can see it clearly. If it is spread in the future, how can he be a human being?

Just as Xiahou Yu stepped into the blood pool and sat down, he suddenly felt a sting of pain coming from his body. He had been prepared for it, and smiled slightly and nodded calmly to everyone. As time passed, the stinging feeling became more and more obvious. With the glimmer of torches in the temple, Xiahou Yu found in horror that the skin of his body seemed to be dissolving. Before he could exclaim, the stinging pain suddenly became ten thousand times stronger.

Xiahou Yu's skin completely disappeared without a trace, revealing the tendon muscles under the skin. As the muscles squirmed, blood gushed out and mixed into the blood pool. Xiahou Yu, who had become a bloody man, had originally had extremely strong willpower, but under such severe pain, his eyes turned black and he raised his head and threw himself into the blood pool.

As Xiahou Yu fainted, the corrosive force in the blood pool did not dissipate. After the skin melted, the exposed flesh and blood began to dissolve and disappear in the boiling blood. As the muscles disappeared, the broken meridians in Xiahou Yu's body gradually revealed traces and attached to a fuzzy skeleton.

In another blink of an eye, the powerful corrosive power became more and more active, and the broken meridians of Xiahou Yu gradually disappeared along with the internal organs. At this time, except for a pair of eyes and a dantian containing magic power, he had completely turned into a dry bone.

The dry bones continued to soak in the blood pool, and seemed to have a bright red color, gradually turning from white to red. After a while, from red to black. Just as the skeleton in the blood pool completely turned black, a faint light appeared on the dark skeleton. With the appearance of the first starlight, one, two, three, four..., the light spots became more and more. In a moment, a sea of ​​stars had turned into a sea of ​​stars. If someone counted carefully at this time, he would be surprised to find that there were not many or fewer stars, and there were now 720. By chance, it was inconsistent with the number of acupuncture points around the human body.

After the starry-bright dry bones shone to the extreme, they began to take root and sprout like seeds, spreading countless branches around them. After these branches appeared, they grew and became thicker and thicker like saplings. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that due to the small spacing, the branches that were constantly blooming began to entangle and wrap each other. Slowly, many starlights formed a piece under the crazy growth of the branches, and the end points all merged into the only dantian in the skeleton's abdomen.

A pitch-black skeleton floated in the blood pool, but golden light shone on its body. When the golden light was emitting to its extreme, the boiling blood in the pool suddenly seemed to be alive, rolling up along these golden lines and constantly hovering around. A trace of scarlet granulation began to slowly appear on the skeleton, gradually wrapping up the golden branches. The light on the skeleton also became dimmer as the granulation was wrapped. Before the last ray of light disappeared, the black skeleton was no longer the original dark skeleton, but a blood man covered in muscles appeared lying in the blood pool.

Dong...dong, dong...dong...dong...dong, dong, dong, a strong and rhythmic heartbeat sound began to echo in the temple. With the beating of the heart, an inexplicable aura also emanated from Xiahou Yu's body. When all the witch tribe members heard this powerful heartbeat, they felt the vicissitudes and ancient aura, and instantly cheered. The source of this heartbeat sound was the body that gradually grew skin.

At this time, Xiahou Yu, who was supposed to be lying in the blood pool, gradually wandered in Taixu and came to a world he had never seen before. A giant man holding a giant axe and wearing animal skin was waving to him with a smile. After a closer look, who else could this be the Pangu statue he had seen in the temple?
Chapter completed!