The middle-aged man of the ancient tribe died.

The evil-killing sword shattered the void and left.

It did not confront Fang Yue forcefully. Although it was not afraid of Fang Yue, there were things in Fang Yue that he did not want to face!

The evil-killing sword disappears.

Fang Yue chuckled lightly.

This is just a small episode.

It did not disrupt the entire process of the war.

On the ground, the broken armor and storage bags left by the middle-aged man of the ancient tribe were put away by Fang Yue.

The flesh, blood, and soul of the middle-aged man from the ancient tribe who wanted the Zhuxie Sword had no interest in his armor or his lifetime collection!

However, a supreme collection and weapons were priceless. Fang Yue glanced at them and showed a knowing smile.

"This guy is not bad, he is considered a rich man!"

Fang Yue's words made Xing Chenzi next to him raise his eyebrows.

"Fang Yue, are you poor?"

In Xingchenzi's eyes, a genius already has the qualities of a genius!

After all, Fang Yue is a person who has stepped into their circle, but he would covet such a small amount of wealth!

"It's not that I'm poor! It's that the human race behind me is very poor! Over the years, the human race in the underworld has not lived a good life. The basic resources have been blocked by all races. As a result, many human geniuses have no talent, but because of the lack of resources,

Limitations cannot rise to the sky and become a dragon or a phoenix among men!"

Fang Yue betrayed Xingchenzi miserably.

Xingchenzi was silent.

He had heard a little bit about these situations. But at that time, Xingchenzi did not have any disturbance in his heart.

It was only after he saw Fang Yue that he had an intuitive impression!

History is a mighty river.

What is turbulent among them is the endless past.

The army in the dimensional world seemed not to care about the emergence of the long river of history, and no one even took action to stop it.

"Calling the spirit!"

When Hal saw that people in the dimensional world were not interfering, there was no surprise in his expression.

He followed the steps and completed the second level of the Holy Sacrifice.

The thirty-six Da Luo Jinxian of the Celestial God Clan who were in charge of the holy sacrifice each took out a bronze mirror and shined it in the direction of the battlefield.

The sacrifice just now was a dead body, so the sacrifice now is a living creature.

Any sacrifice must follow the principle of equal exchange.

If they want to resurrect their ancestors who have disappeared in the long river of history, they must sacrifice a large number of sacrifices.

"If you want to sacrifice, you can use the creatures of all races or your own people to sacrifice, or use the warriors of my dimensional world to sacrifice, there is no way!"

King Nirvana waved his big hand.

It turned into a jet-black mask, blocking the light from the thirty-six bronze mirrors!

"Fang Yue, sell us those virtual immortals from the dimensional world that you just used Feidie to collect! I can give you this!"

Hal looked at the space where Fang Yue and Xing Chenzi were hiding.

A faint smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth!

He had already prepared for this. Hunting and sacrificing warriors from the dimensional world in front of King Nirvana was tantamount to snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

But King Nirvana would not let him go.

Fang Yue has no problem!

A drop of holy water at the supreme level burst out of the sky.

It flew into Fang Yue's hand.

A drop of holy water is worth the lives of warriors in the virtual fairyland of countless dimensional worlds!

"okay!"

Fang Yue couldn't help but grin when he saw this.

He chose the transaction very happily!

Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand!

The nearly ten thousand virtual immortals who had just been taken away by Fei Die were released again.

The Celestial Clan immediately chose to sacrifice these virtual immortals, turning them into pure original power and rushing into the depths of history.

A bit of dark golden light drifted down from the long river of history!

Hal's face showed a look of excitement.

The Holy Sacrifice was a success!

The dark golden light spots turned into human shapes in an instant.

This is a supreme powerhouse of the Celestial Clan, who was destroyed in the Middle Ages because he accidentally stepped into a forbidden city.

I didn't expect that the legendary Holy Sacrifice would work so well.

"Don't be too happy! Look at how complete this heroic spirit is!"

King Nirvana sneered and said.

These people sacrificed some minions in the dimensional world at the virtual fairyland level and also want to summon their ancestors from the long river of history?

It’s really a bit wishful thinking!

As soon as King Nirvana said this, everyone looked shocked.

next moment.

The Celestial Clan immediately discovered something fishy.

This heroic spirit summoned from the long river of history is actually less than 1/3,000 complete!

"The so-called holy sacrifice is essentially a kind of sacrifice, but it is a transaction with the long river of history! The long river of history is part of the long river of time! If you want to fish out the strong people who have passed away, the price you need to pay

Extremely amazing! The resurrection of a supreme-level heroic spirit requires the consumption of about two supreme-level beings for sacrifice! And what you get is just the heroic spirit. If you want to restore it to its full strength and completely resurrect it,

The price paid is even more shocking!”

The King of Nirvana is a person who wanders between life and death several times.

He has more say in all matters of life and death than anyone else present!

As soon as King Nirvana said this.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

If it is true as King Nirvana said, it would be difficult for them to use the Holy Sacrifice to pull out a powerful man at the supreme level!

"Don't waste all your efforts! Now that you have summoned the long river of history, you must continue! Aren't they just sacrifices? All the guys in the dimensional world in front of you are!"

God of War Hal gritted his teeth and said firmly.

The person who was resurrected this time was extremely important to him, and it was worth paying some price!

Fang Yue glanced at the God of War Hal.

He was debating whether to provide his counterpart with some kind advice.

At this time, swarms of armies from the Celestial Clan had come in force, looking quite ready to fight to the death with the armies of the dimensional world.

Fang Yue had resisted the army of the dimensional world for several days with one blow.

The Celestial Clan cannot lag behind others!

"Come on! Kill these invaders, and all the spoils in this war will belong to you!"

Hal, the God of War, said this.

One side of the Celestial Clan even screamed and rushed upward.

The wages of avarice is death.

In ordinary wars, at least half of the spoils of war must be handed over.

But this time, they were able to keep all the loot for themselves.

The warriors of the Celestial Clan marched forward bravely as if they had been given blood.

Fang Yue saw this scene.

He decided not to provide advice to the people of the Celestial Clan for the time being!
To be continued...