Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh open the altar
The movements of the three city lords were also extremely fast, and he knew that all the scenes he saw were illusions, created by the intrusion of his spiritual consciousness.
In just an instant, the three city lords rushed out of the altar.
He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as he fell down, before he could stand still, he realized that he had landed next to the first city lord and the second city lord again.
"Third brother, what happened, and why did you suddenly run back?"
At this time, the first city lord and the second city lord saw that the altar was suddenly surrounded by endless alternating illusions, and the actions of the third city lord also had a bad omen.
When the three city lords saw that they had returned to the center of the altar, they couldn't help but look gloomy.
"Hmph, it seems that Master is planning to use the three of us as nourishment for a living sacrifice. He will treat us just like he treats the tied people behind us."
The three city lords looked desperate.
"No way!
Why would Master do this?"
The other two city lords couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this. They couldn't believe it for a moment.
"Hahaha, these three good disciples have waited for so many years to become their masters, and finally managed to gather so many high-quality soul bodies.
Over the years, my master's injuries have actually become more and more serious. If this continues, I'm afraid that not only will my master be unable to recover from his injuries in the future, but he will also die completely due to exhaustion of his soul power.
Therefore, this time, using the living sacrifice to heal the wounds, the teacher is determined to win.
The three of you disciples are all at the Sovereign Realm. Together with the divine soul bodies of the three of you, there are a total of four Sovereign Realms and more than two hundred Emperor Realms. Only with the number of divine soul bodies in this formation can a teacher truly have the ability.
Confidence makes your injury better.
So, the three of you, just think of it as repaying me for training you as a teacher."
At this time, the voice of the old city lord's spiritual consciousness penetrated the rapidly changing illusions around the altar and came in, clearly reaching the ears of the three city lords.
"As expected, third brother, you are right, master really wants to do this to us!"
The first city lord and the second city lord finally understood.
"Master, for the sake of my loyalty to you, please let me go."
"Master, please spare my disciple's death. From now on, my disciple will definitely serve his master like a cow and a horse!"
The first city lord and the second city lord panicked and began to loudly beg for mercy outside the altar.
"Hmph, save yourselves, you two, haven't you seen clearly what that old guy is like?
That old guy has always been cunning, cunning, and cruel. Since he plans to sacrifice the three of us, it's useless for you to beg.
It’s better to save some energy and think about how to get out of here.”
When the three city lords saw the other two city lords begging loudly for mercy, they couldn't help but snorted coldly. These three city lords have always been shrewd and intelligent, and they knew that begging for mercy would have no effect at all.
"So are you. Today, no one on this altar will be spared."
The three city lords turned around and said to the 50 city guards.
"Three city lords, does the old city lord really intend to use us as human sacrifices?"
"Then what should we do? We are loyal to the old city lord, why does he treat us like this?"
The 50 city guards also saw all this with their own eyes. The old city lord's spiritual message just now was not concealed from them. These city guards all heard it with their own ears.
Now, everyone is starting to panic.
"Three city lords, since the old city lord is so cruel and doesn't care about our friendship of following him for many years, we can't just sit back and wait for death, so we might as well do the opposite.
Find a way to fight our way out of here together."
There were also some hard-hearted city guards who boldly tried to persuade the three city lords.
"Third brother, what do you think we should do?"
The first city lord and the second city lord both looked at the third city lord. They both knew that this third brother was superior to them in terms of cultivation, strength and scheming.
"What else can we do? Gather everyone's strength and try to see if we can break out of here.
The illusions that trap us around the altar are composed of countless illusion formations.
The energy that supports the operation of these illusory arrays is actually fragments of divine consciousness. The illusions produced by these illusory arrays will invade the sea of consciousness, causing people to have hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, which can range from hallucinations to severe ones that can break up people's souls.
It can make people crazy, completely emotionally collapsed, and even lead to self-destruction.
Therefore, if everyone wants to fight against these illusory formations, they must use their own spiritual consciousness to guard the sea of consciousness and the divine soul body. As long as the consciousness of the divine soul body is impregnable, there is no need to be afraid of these illusory formations.
Everyone must remember that you must not panic. You must not panic. Even if you have hallucinations or auditory hallucinations, you must deal with them calmly. You must have a belief in your heart that everything you see and hear is.
Fake!"
The three city lords also made up their minds to join forces with everyone and break out.
"Untie all the people tied to the stone pillars on the altar, quickly!"
The three city lords said anxiously.
Therefore, the three city lords and 50 city guards acted together to untie the imperial warriors who were tied to the stone pillars one by one.
There are more than two hundred Imperial Realm warriors in total, and the chains tied to them are all genuine spiritual weapons. Even if they are Imperial Realm cultivators, they cannot break free.
"Humph, three traitors!"
When the city lord saw this, his face was very ugly and frosty.
"To actually think about breaking out is simply wishful thinking."
The old city lord's palms suddenly formed a strange seal, communicating with the divine power in the sea of consciousness, and the spiritual power continuously poured into the seals in his hands.
"Turn on!"
Following the shout, a strange blood-red formation of divine consciousness suddenly shot out from the seal he formed. This formation was purely condensed from the extremely pure divine consciousness. It has already
It is tangible and qualitative, visible to the naked eye.
After disappearing in a blink of an eye, the divine consciousness force formation shot directly into the base of the altar.
With a rumble, the floor of the altar began to spew out an overwhelming thick gray-white fog. In the thick fog, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, blood flowing everywhere, countless rotten and mutilated bodies floating up and down, and those broken bodies.
The fallen arms, thighs, and heads were covered in a sea of blood, and the strong smell of blood made people sick.
Countless ghosts spewed out as the gray-white thick mist spewed out, searching back and forth, murmuring to themselves: Where is mine?
The mutterings of these ghosts are uniform and echo each other, forming a wonderful rhythm that resonates with the surrounding space, causing the entire space to expand and contract. All the warriors on the altar are in this kind of rhythm.
Feeling the space expand and contract, I started to feel dizzy.