Li Jian shouted loudly, and immediately after, an old face appeared in the blood circle.
"Li Jian, why did you summon me?"
In the blood circle, the old face asked, his voice full of majesty.
"Master, this disciple is in trouble."
Li Jian pointed to Jinshan and said, "The Dragon King inheritance is in that mountain, but there is a big formation on the mountain that we cannot break."
"Oh?" The old man glanced in the direction of Jinshan, and then scolded Li Jian, "It's useless. My teacher usually tells you to study more formations. How come you can't even figure out such a simple formation? Trash!"
Hearing this, the faces of the other God Sons present were burning, feeling that Li Jian's master was not only scolding Li Jian, but also scolding them together.
Li Jian lowered his head in shame and said, "My disciple is stupid, please ask the master for advice."
The old man said, "Li Jian, let me ask you, if you use divine magic to summon you as your master, your vitality will be severely damaged, and your Dragon King inheritance will be completely eliminated."
"Also, after your vitality is seriously injured, your combat power will be greatly reduced. If someone does harm to you, how will you protect yourself?"
Li Jian said respectfully, "The people who entered the Dragon Burial Nest this time are all geniuses, especially a few peerless geniuses. They are stronger than the disciples. Even if I don't use the summoning magic, I won't get the inheritance of the Dragon King."
"As for safety, please rest assured, Master."
"Several Taoist brothers present have sworn that they will send the disciples safely out of the Dragon Burial Nest."
The old man's eyes swept across the faces of Qitian, Xiao Yichen, and Chen Tianming one by one, and asked, "Are my disciples telling the truth?"
"It's absolutely true." Qi Tian said, "Senior, please rest assured that the five of us will definitely ensure Brother Li's safety."
"That's good." The old man stared at Jinshan and said, "This place is the Dragon Burial Nest. The environment is special, and Li Jian's cultivation is low. I can't stay here for too long."
"To make a long story short, this big formation on the mountain,
It’s called the Blood Sacrifice Formation.”
"If you want to break through this formation, you can't use brute force. You must sacrifice your life."
Qi Tian hurriedly asked, "Senior, how many lives are needed to break through the formation?"
"Twelve people..." Before the old man could finish his words, his face suddenly disappeared.
The bloody circle also exploded at this moment. Immediately, Li Jian spurted blood from his mouth and fell down from the air.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Qi Tian quickly stepped out and supported Li Jian, preventing Li Jian from falling to the ground.
"Thank you, Brother Qi..."
Li Jian weakly thanked him. At this time, his face was pale and his spirit was listless.
Qi Tian quickly took out a healing elixir, handed it to Li Jian, and said, "This is the healing medicine of our Yin Yang Sect. Brother Li, please take it quickly."
Li Jian shook his head and said, "It's useless."
"Using summoning magic will not only consume a lot of energy, but also consume the soul."
"I need to rest for three months to recover."
Qi Tian originally thought that Li Jian was just trying to get some benefits when he said his vitality was seriously injured, but now he realized that what Li Jian said was not true.
Resting for three months is tantamount to a serious injury.
Moreover, Qi Tian could see that Li Jian was extremely weak now. If there was no one to protect him, even a Nascent Soul cultivator might be able to kill Li Jian.
Qi Tian handed Li Jian to the disciples at Taichu Holy Land, and then said, "Brother Li, have a good rest."
"Yeah." Li Jian hummed softly.
Qi Tian turned around, came to Jinshan, and said, "Everyone, you have all heard what Brother Li's master just said. What do you think?"
Chen Tianming said, “What else can there be?
The idea, of course, is to break the formation."
"Breaking the formation requires the sacrifice of human life." Qi Tian said.
"There are so many people here, just grab a dozen of them and sacrifice them." Chen Tianming said in a relaxed tone, as if human life was worthless in his eyes.
"Who do you want to arrest?" Xiao Yichen said, "Chen Tianming, if you dare to touch our disciples of Butian Sect, I will not let you go."
Wang Cong also said, "If you touch our disciples in the Ancient Holy Land, I will fight you tooth and nail."
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Chen Tianming looked at Wang Cong and said, "Believe it or not, I will throw you into the formation to sacrifice?"
"Try it if you dare!" Wang Cong's face was filled with murderous intent.
Clang!
Chen Tianming raised his long sword, and it seemed that he was really preparing to kill the disciples of the Ancient Holy Land.
"Wait a minute!" Wu Qinghao stopped Chen Tianming and said, "I have a suggestion."
"How about each of our factions send two disciples to sacrifice."
"how?"
Hearing this, Chen Tianming's eyes widened: "Wu Qinghao, are you targeting me?"
"Don't you have eyes?"
"Didn't you see that I am the only one in our Qingyun Sword Sect?"
Qi Tian's face darkened, because apart from him, the Butian Sect only had Dragon Bodhisattva and one slave.
Qi Tian was about to say that this proposal was not feasible, when Xiao Yichen spoke.
"I think Brother Wu's proposal is a good one, and I agree." After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he asked the disciples of the Butian Sect, "Which of you is willing to sacrifice?"
Suddenly, all the disciples of Butian Sect took a step forward.
"I do!"
The disciples of Butian Sect said in unison.
Xiao Yichen was very satisfied and said, "Just two people..."
The words have not yet fallen.
Whoosh!
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Two disciples of the Butian Sect flew out and rushed directly towards Jinshan. Their figures had just approached Jinshan, as if they had been attacked, and their bodies exploded into a mist of blood.
Then, Wu Qinghao waved his hand, and two disciples rushed out of the Chaos Holy Land to offer sacrifices.
Wang Cong also called two disciples from the Ancient Holy Land to offer sacrifices.
"Brother Li, although you will no longer participate in the fight for the Dragon King's inheritance, you, the Holy Land of Taichu, cannot be absent from the sacrifice." Xiao Yichen said.
Li Jian had no choice but to ask two disciples to offer sacrifices.
"Chen Tianming, Brother Qi, you are the only ones left." Xiao Yichen said with a smile.
Chen Tianming said, "We have no one in the Qingyun Sword Sect. Since all your disciples from the Butian Sect are willing to sacrifice, why don't you help me find two disciples from the Butian Sect?"
Xiao Yichen said, "If no one from your Qingyun Sword Sect offers sacrifices, then you can withdraw from the fight for the Dragon King's inheritance."
"Dreaming!" Chen Tianming said while holding the long sword, "The worst I can do is kill two of them on the spot."
Hearing this, everyone present looked at Chen Tianming with murderous intent on their faces.
"If you dare to hurt the disciples of our sects, don't blame us for being ruthless." Xiao Yichen said coldly.
"I..." Chen Tianming was about to speak, but at this moment, two figures rushed towards him from a distance.
The two figures both had long swords slung across their backs. It was obvious that they were disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect.
"Son of God!"
"Son of God!"
Two disciples from the Qingyun Sword Sect rushed over and looked excited when they saw Chen Tianming.
Similarly, Chen Tianming also looked excited.
"You guys came just in time."
Chen Tianming laughed loudly, stretched out a hand, grabbed the two disciples from the ground, and then threw them towards Jinshan.
The next moment, as soon as these two unlucky guys approached Jinshan, their bodies exploded into blood mist.
