Chapter 1337 Anyone stained with the blood of our clan will be punished!
Sochuro Division!
As one of the eight most prominent clans of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, although some direct descendants live in Shengjing City, most of them live outside Shengjing City.
They lived in groups and led the tribal subjects under their command, forming an important town to protect the city of Shengjing.
Similarly, there are the other seven major clans.
Looking down from a high altitude, these eight prominent clans are arranged in all directions, like a huge Bagua array, firmly protecting Shengjing City in it.
I don’t know if it was an accidental coincidence or if it was intentional.
At this moment, a medium-sized sacrificial ceremony was taking place inside the Sochuro tribe.
The night is shrouded and the lights are brightly lit.
Balls of fire lit up in the square in front of the temple, illuminating the place like daylight. The huge statue of the ancestor god of their tribe, Suochuluozu, could be clearly seen!
The golden body is dazzling and lifelike, with a strong back and strong waist, a strong temperament, and full of majesty, which makes people dare not look directly.
"Great Ancestral God, you are sacred, lofty, powerful and wise, walking in the sky and on the earth, protecting your descendants..."
"Great ancestor god, I hope your incense will last forever and your divine power will last forever!"
As the tribal elder, Yingkui was at the top of the list. Under the arrangement of the temple priest, the ceremony was conducted. A group of Sochuro tribesmen knelt under the altar with solemn and respectful expressions.
"Come here, bring the sacrifice!"
At this time, the human sacrifices were also driven onto the altar, and they were clearly a group of Han people.
"Spare my life, don't kill me!"
"Please let me go, I still have an elderly mother to take care of at home..."
"You Tatars, you will die badly..."
Cries for mercy and curses kept ringing out.
However, for the Sochuro people, the shouts of these people did not arouse any sympathy from them. Instead, they felt sorry for this group of people.
The human sacrifices to the ancestral gods are so vibrant and joyful!
Soon, the group of Han people were driven to the altar.
Buzz!
The invisible divine power shrouded them, and the group of people fell to their knees on the ground involuntarily.
"Great ancestor, please enjoy the sacrifices we offer!"
Elder Yingkui said loudly.
boom!
In an instant, a sea of divine power was suddenly released from the statue and landed heavily on the altar. Thousands of people on the altar were instantly crushed into blood mist!
The altar was dyed blood red in an instant!
In the blood water, you can faintly feel the wails and cries. It seems that the souls of the dead people have also been integrated into the blood water, and are slowly absorbed by the statue!
Gurgling gurgling.
As the blood gathered and flowed, it continued to spread. Soon, the huge statue was dyed blood red, and the radiance emanating from the statue became stronger and stronger at this moment!
Whoosh!
When the blood was sucked away and the statue returned to golden color, the statue actually opened its eyes!
His golden eyes were reflected in everyone present, and he raised a hand. In an instant, the divine light centered on him and suddenly spread to the surroundings, covering all the tribesmen outside the altar!
Boom boom boom!
In the crowd, many people sat down cross-legged in the blink of an eye, feeling blessed. Afterwards, their powers achieved breakthroughs one after another, and the divine patterns on some people's bodies were successfully formed!
Even if there is no breakthrough, the divine light on the body is a bit stronger!
This represents the blessing of ancestors and gods!
Especially the two bloodlines
Having the same origin, these powers obtained through sacrifices are blessed by ancestor gods in their bloodline, making them easier to master and use!
This is also the reason why the eight major clans are so prominent.
Others may only be able to gain power by worshiping shamanic gods, but they can add an extra layer of power from their ancestor gods to this extent!
Moreover, compared to worshiping other gods, worshiping tribal ancestor gods requires fewer sacrifices and gives more power. .??.
This is also the foundation of the ancestors and gods.
After all, the ancestor gods rely more on the support of blood descendants and tribes. The stronger the blood descendants and tribes are, the more they will receive, and sometimes they will even grant blessings regardless of the cost.
Natural gods and functional gods obtain sacrifices from a wider range of sources, so if you want to support them, you will undoubtedly need more sacrifices, and their blessings will be a little stingy.
Soon, the ceremony ended.
Elder Yingkui also received a reward from his subordinates: "With this sacrifice, forty-three tribal warriors achieved breakthroughs, and eight more divinely chosen warriors were added who successfully condensed the divine patterns!"
"good."
Yingkui nodded, unable to hide the smile on his face.
The God-chosen warrior is the cornerstone of the true strength of the tribe. After condensing a divine pattern, it will continue to be completed with subsequent sacrifices. If it can be completely completed, then there will be a chance to become Baturu!
And Batulu has truly become the pillar of the tribe!
As for the title of Batulu, it is almost the same as the ancestor god's living body. Once achieved, the benefits to the tribe will undoubtedly be huge, and it can often gain more benefits for the tribe in all aspects!
After checking the roster in detail, Yingkui said, "It seems that the quality of the Han people plundered from the border this time is good! Unfortunately, the Ming Dynasty went on an expedition, and it will not be easy to fish in troubled waters like before!"
"Elder
What you are saying is, however, we will have a large number of prisoners of war in the future, right?"
The person below said with a smile.
"Hahaha!"
Yingkui nodded with a smile, "Yes! When the two Baylors go to war, they will definitely kill the Ming army without leaving any trace behind. After all, the leader this time is Daishan Baylor, who is named Gu Yingbatulu!"
"In front of the cavalry he leads, Akito is just a bunch of two-legged sheep!"
"Two-legged sheep?"
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from above the head.
"who?"
Yingkui was startled, and just as he was about to raise his head, one foot stepped down on him, pressing his head into his chest. Both legs were broken and smashed to the ground!
Then, it exploded into pieces of flesh and blood.
And the group of people around him were suddenly pierced by the splashing flesh and blood. They fell to the ground wailing one by one, bleeding all over their bodies, and they were about to die!
For a time, everyone around the altar was completely dead!
"Who dares to hurt my blood descendants!"
On the altar, the huge statue suddenly shook.
At this time, Yang Fan slowly retracted his foot, looked at Ying Kui's dead body, raised his head with an indifferent expression, and looked at the statue of the ancestor god Sochu Luo in front of him.
At the same time, the qi and blood in the body are still vibrating continuously.
He felt the wailing clan blood in his body, and the souls of the dead Han people were on this altar.
This made Yang Fan's expression become even more indifferent, and his figure slowly expanded and enlarged. A body with gnarled muscles and muscles that looked like a giant man gradually appeared in front of the Ancestral God Suo Chuo Luo.
"Anyone stained with the blood of our clan will be punished!"
His cold voice was like an order, making Ancestor God Suo Chuoluo feel an instinctive chill in his heart!