Fang Yue scolded them angrily and asked them to drag the corpses of the two human Void Immortals they had just harvested to the altar.
The two virtual immortals of the ancient tribe walked over with slow but determined steps.
At this moment, Fang Yue had exchanged the civet cat for the prince, turning the recipient of the sacrifice at the altar into a heroic spirit on the battlefield of all races.
It is difficult to find the heroic spirits of the human race, but there are a lot of powerful heroic spirits in the battlefield of all races! The heroic spirit occupied the magpie's nest and quickly absorbed the power of flesh and blood in the altar.
"I want the power of flesh and blood, I want the power of flesh and blood!"
The heroic spirits in the battlefield of all races emitted cries of hunger and thirst from the altar.
The patterns in the altar lit up.
The patterns in this altar are very particular. The people of the ancient tribe don't know how to refine the power of life, but they can also use the runes in the altar to change the power of flesh and blood into energy similar to the power of life.
Although the level of this energy is much weaker than that of flesh and blood, it is absorbed by heroic spirits and used to resurrect the dead! However, this pattern has a huge drawback, that is, the efficiency of transformation is too poor. Fang Yue's transformation
The efficiency is about 70 to 80%. The fresher the flesh and blood, the higher the conversion efficiency.
However, according to Fang Yue's calculations, the conversion efficiency of this ancient tribe's altar is at most about 20%. Most of the flesh and blood power is wasted in the conversion process! "Fully support Altar No. 34, this
The damn guy actually couldn’t suppress it in advance!”
In front of the main altar, a Daluo Jinxian from the ancient tribe wore a golden mask and cursed in a low voice.
He is the chief commander and chief dispatcher of this ceremony! Originally, according to the rhythm they had previously expected, it would take at least an hour to sacrifice the ancestors' spirits in the altar and resurrect them together. Otherwise, it would easily cause the human race to
Be vigilant and take advantage of the chaos to disrupt their sacrificial activities.
However, plans cannot keep up with changes.
There are actually altars that have been suppressed in advance.
An ancestor of the ancient tribe was about to be born from the altar! They had to temporarily change their plan and let the ancestor of the ancient tribe in the altar be resurrected first! The huge power of flesh and blood was quickly swallowed up
One bite.
The true fairy level hero in the battlefield of all races has already reached the level of true martial arts in four small realms during his lifetime. His foundation is extremely solid. If he wants to revive, he needs to consume a lot of flesh and blood energy and various kinds of energy.
The resources are also dozens of times that of an ordinary true immortal's resurrection! Fang Yue said nothing, he used all the flesh and blood power on the altar to support this true fairy level heroic spirit who was sleeping in the altar.
However, even so, the strength of these flesh and blood is still insufficient.
"Not even a tenth is enough! Come again, come again!"
Fang Yue pretended to be a true fairy-level priest from the ancient tribe and shouted to the warriors at the virtual fairy-level around him.
He perfectly interprets the arrogant and domineering demeanor of the ancient tribe's sacrifices.
This way it will be less likely to be suspected! "Come again!"
An ancient virtual immortal threw out a corpse at the level of a true immortal.
The corpse was almost in decay.
This corpse belongs to the Black Demon Clan.
He dug it out from the graveyard of the Black Demon Clan.
But even with such a corpse at the level of true fairyland, it is powerful.
The power of flesh and blood in it is so abundant that it is equivalent to the corpses of ten thousands of people from the virtual fairyland level! All the inscriptions in the altar light up and shine brightly.
"Don't let this ancient clan member succeed in resurrecting his ancestors!"
At this time, urgent voices also sounded among the human race.
However, a faint smile appeared on the lips of the chief priest of the Da Luo Jin Fairyland level from the ancient tribe.
"It's too late! Once this sacrifice begins, it is destined not to stop! My ancient ancestors will definitely rule the world! Hahaha!"
When the great Luo Jinxian from the ancient tribe was laughing wildly.
Luo Xiong had secretly overturned the altars of three ancient tribes! He stole the power of flesh and blood from them, and at the same time plundered the wealth of the virtual fairyland level creatures of the ancient tribe next to them.
He has now successfully advanced to the first level of the Virtual Immortal Realm after robbing countless great saints from the ancient tribes! "Who has the power of flesh and blood?
I will be greatly rewarded!"
Fang Yue was also a little speechless. This true immortal in the battlefield of all races had too much demand for the power of flesh and blood! He had already put into the altar an amount of flesh and blood that was roughly equivalent to the entirety of the six true immortal realm powerhouses.
power, but the recovery progress of this heroic spirit was not even one-tenth! He asked the people of the ancient tribe for help.
Now the sacrifices of his ancient tribe are resurrecting the ancestors of the ancient tribe. How can they not let the people of the ancient tribe shed some blood! The people of the ancient tribe are also a little confused.
Logically speaking, Altar No. 34 should be used to resurrect an ancient powerful person at the True Immortal Realm level. According to their previous experience and estimation, there should be enough flesh and blood for five True Immortal Realm level powerhouses. If it is not enough, then there will be more.
It's almost enough to replenish the flesh and blood of a strong man at the level of true fairyland.
But this altar is still full of desire for flesh and blood.
Could it be that they missed the consumption of the resurrection of the senior at the True Immortal Realm level?
"Something's not right!"
A true immortal from the ancient tribe muttered.
"Don't worry about so much! If there is no flesh and blood support, this resurrection may fail!"
Fang Yue yelled.
He dropped drop by drop of soul liquid into the altar, allowing the souls of the heroes to reshape and recover.
At this time, an ancient spiritual fairy gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry about so many things. This is the senior of my ancient clan. If there are any changes, it may be that this senior hid his true strength during his lifetime. Although it is said that
It seems to be the level of the True Immortal Realm, but maybe there are people in both realms who have already reached the True Martial Realm?
If this is the case, the more flesh and blood power and various elixirs consumed by this senior during his recovery, the better! The more he consumes, it proves that this senior will be even more powerful after his recovery!"
Fang Yue was impressed by the brain circuit of this spiritual fairy from the ancient tribe, and he even doubted whether this was a spy he hired.
What he said was so timely and reasonable! The other strong men from the ancient tribe also nodded slightly, seeming to be convinced by this statement.
At this time, Luo Xiong disguised himself as an ancient tribe and quietly arrived in front of Fang Yue's altar.
He threw out a ball of flesh and blood, and then shouted: "Dedicate everything to the clan!"
Luo Xiong was hysterical, with a hint of madness in his voice.
After Fang Yue heard this voice, he couldn't help but be deeply moved.
"You pay for the clan, and the clan will not treat you badly!"
As he said this, Fang Yue lifted up his sleeves.
Thousands of high-grade origin crystals flew out and fell into Luo Xiong's hands.
Luo Xiong refined it instantly and broke through to the second level of Virtual Immortal Realm.
This thing is a broken window effect.
As long as there is a first place, there will be a second place, a third place, and a fourth place.
After seeing Luo Xiong trade the power of flesh and blood for corresponding resources, many people from the ancient tribe followed suit and contributed the power of flesh and blood they collected on the battlefield to Fang Yue, allowing him to revive the true man of the ancient tribe.
Senior Immortal.
There was even a true immortal from the ancient tribe who hesitated and offered the corpse of a true immortal from the human race that he had just killed not long ago.
The true immortal of the human race died extremely tragically, with knife marks and sword marks all over his chest and back.
After Fang Yue saw the corpse of this human race's true immortal realm expert, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
However, he did not make it public but secretly collected the corpse of this human race's true immortal, to see if there was any hope of resurrecting him.
The power of flesh and blood in the altar became more and more abundant, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the heroic spirit summoned from the battlefield of all races.
He was once the benchmark of an era, and he was incredibly strong.
If it were to be resurrected, he would also need to consume a large amount of flesh and blood before he could be fully resurrected.
But now, more and more people among the ancient tribe are beginning to doubt.
Because even if this true immortal from the ancient tribe has one or two realms that have reached the level of the true martial realm, it should be about the same.
They made a rough estimate and found that the amount of flesh and blood essence in the altar had reached the entire flesh and blood essence of at least eight powerful people from the True Immortal Realm.
Even if this person really has the level of the True Martial Realm, he should be close to it! "No! Although you have the aura of my ancient clan in your body, your true state is not a True Immortal. A True Immortal has the kind of ability to ascend to the world.
Looking down at all living beings, you have a transcendent temperament, but I didn’t feel anything about you!”
Less than a hundred meters away from Fang Yue, an ancient spiritual fairy who approached quietly suddenly became angry.
He had long begun to doubt Fang Yue's identity.
I just wasn't sure before.
But now, he looked closer and found that there was indeed a problem with this guy's identity.
"Hahaha! It seems that there are a few smart people among the ancient tribe.
But since you have seen through it, I don’t have to hide it anymore!”
Fang Yue grabbed the spirit fairy from the ancient tribe.
This is a strong man from the ancient tribe who is in the third level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm. He is quite famous among the ancient tribe and can be regarded as a well-known strong man.
However, he was not enough in front of Fang Yue.
Fang Yue grabbed him and threw him into the altar.
Within the altar.
Strong qi and blood filled the world! Fang Yue sacrificed this spirit immortal alive in order to revive the heroic spirits in the battlefield of all races in the altar.
"Brother, it's time for you to recover. If you don't recover now, my business will really be at a loss!"
"Ah! What are you doing?
This is a being at the level of spiritual fairyland who was actually sacrificed alive to you!"
A Daluo Jinxian from an ancient tribe roared.
Clan members at the spirit fairy realm are already considered the elite among the elites among the ancient tribes! Every spirit fairy is the hope of the tribe, and now they are killed by the catastrophe of life! "Hahaha! Don't worry! Enough is enough! I
Morrow is back!"
The altar exploded, and a figure appeared with wild laughter.
He actually manifested into the appearance of an ancient tribe, with dragon horns.