After hearing these words, Sun Bing nodded slowly.
Obviously, the old friends mentioned by the other party should be those strong men who once entered Buzhou Mountain.
On the other side, Wu seemed to be in memory, with a hint of regret in his tone:
"I have to say that you outsiders are well-informed and have a very brilliant civilization.
I also benefited a lot from it, but unfortunately my physical body is too weak.
Back then, I did not hesitate to teach the way of totem to my best friend, but in the end, when I merged the two systems, my best friend died because of it."
By the end, the entire cave was filled with an aura of sadness.
But soon, Wu's eyes filled with endless wisdom fell directly on Sun Bing:
"As far as I know, outsiders like you need to pay a heavy price to enter Buzhou Mountain.
Thank you for your help today. Otherwise, I would not be able to hunt such prey. I wonder if I need my help?"
"Senior's words are serious."
Sun Bing waved his hand casually, then looked at the figure in front of him with burning eyes and spoke directly:
"I came here because I wanted to ask for help. It is said that the Jiuli clan here is extremely tyrannical.
However, the outside world is wreaking havoc and launching a great catastrophe to kill all sentient beings. Please help me, seniors."
"Jiuli Clan?"
It seemed that one could vaguely hear a soft murmur, and saw that Wu's face was full of complexity, and in the end there was only a long sigh:
"If you had been tens of billions of years earlier, there would still be a glimmer of hope, but at this time, the Jiuli clan itself cannot be saved."
After hearing these words, Sun Bing's heart sank suddenly, and then he continued to ask hurriedly:
"Senior, what is going on? As far as I know, the Jiuli clan is extremely powerful and once dominated the entire Buzhou Mountain."
After letting out a long sigh, Wu slowly spoke:
"Although there are many races in Buzhou Mountain, tens of billions of years ago, as you said, my Jiuli clan was extremely powerful.
But it is neither boundless nor peaceful. In addition to the Jiuli clan, there are also thousands of clans scattered in all directions."
At this moment, Sun Bing's heart is still filled with endless doubts:
"Even so, so what? Your Jiuli clan's dominance depends on its absolute strength. No matter how many enemies you have, it should not have any impact."
"Yes, our Jiuli clan is extremely powerful. Even if all clans unite, our clan can compete with them.
In addition, there is a gap between all the races, so it is impossible for them to unite together."
Wu did not refute Sun Bing's words, and even nodded in agreement, but soon he continued to speak:
"But all this changed one day. Among all the races, there was a race named Tao, which was born to be able to fit in with the Tao.
After endless years of research, their clan developed an extremely strange method called the "Sacrifice Method".
And he will spread this method throughout Kunlun without reservation."
When Sun Bing heard about the Tao clan, he was shocked physically and mentally.
If it were just the Wu Clan, then it would be reasonable, but if the Tao Clan was added, things would be a little weird.
Fortunately, Sun Bing did not interrupt Wu rashly, and then he could hear him sighing helplessly:
"This sacrificial method is completely different from the improper cultivation system, and even this method is of no use to itself at all.
Its greatest effect is to offer sacrifices using the magic circle, thereby cultivating sacrificial spirits and increasing one's own strength."
Sun Bing, as a well-informed person, had already guessed the general function of the "Sacrifice Law" just through these words.
Then he frowned and said directly:
"If that's all it is, it's nothing at all. This method must have huge flaws."
"Yes, the sacrificial spirits born through this "Sacrifice Method" have different levels of strength, and they also have great limitations and cannot stray too far away from their own core."
Wu Ye seemed a little surprised that Sun Bing could guess this, but then he couldn't help but sigh:
"However, this is just a cover-up used by the various tribes. Secretly, they have a deeper conspiracy.
Because the stronger the sacrifice is, the more sacrifices are offered, and the more powerful the sacrificial spirit becomes, so all races secretly join forces to launch the sacrifice."
These simple words made Sun Bing's back full of cold sweat.
After all, although there is a gap between the various races, if they form an alliance and attack together, they may use small tricks against each other.
But it's completely different to launch a sacrifice together. No matter where you are, as long as there is a corresponding magic circle, you can launch the sacrifice, and there will be no impact on each other at all.
However, having said that, if you want to defeat the Jiuli clan, ordinary sacrificial spirits simply do not have this power.
Immediately, Sun Bing asked without hesitation:
"Then I wonder what exactly they are offering sacrifices to?"
Wu smiled bitterly, and then slowly uttered two words:
"world!"
At this moment, Sun Bing was shocked physically and mentally, and didn't know what to say at all.
After all, whether it is in the Sea of Ten Thousand Realms or in Buzhou Mountain, there is sky above the head and earth under the feet. This is the territory that carries oneself.
If we say that the world is the most powerful, there can be no other things except heaven and earth.
The most important thing is that the sky is boundless and the earth is endless.
In this way, the biggest drawback of sacrificing spirits has been ignored. Once Heaven and Earth become sacrificial spirits, they will not be limited by the influence of the core at all.
In the vast world, you can go anywhere at will.
While Sun Bing was feeling frightened, Wu's voice continued to sound:
“That day, I could only hear earth-shattering sounds, thick clouds rolled in the sky, and a sound filled with endless majesty.
The God of Heaven was born under the sacrifices of all races.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Emperor cracked, and countless ravines burst out.
Tubo also came.
And their target is our Jiuli clan.
For the sake of the life and death of the ethnic group, the Great God Jiuli did not hesitate at all and immediately led his one hundred and hundreds generals to fight against Tiangong Tubo.
They had been planning for this day for too long. But after the Great God Jiuli disappeared, monks from all races arrived.
Originally, even if all races joined forces, my Jiuli clan was not afraid at all.
But when the Great God Jiuli and his generals disappeared, everything changed.
Even though we still have the strength to resist, we don't know how many tribesmen perished under their attack.
In just tens of thousands of years, the Jiuli clan that once dominated the Buzhou Mountains was completely destroyed.
Now we can only change ourselves into the witch clan and survive."