At this time, High Priest Moro Ke and Juekong Half Saint stood in the central area of the secret room with their hands behind their backs. They glanced at the unconscious Chu Tian and the five others, and at the same time showed a hint of sneer.
"Can't the half-saints from the other four tribes find this place?"
Suddenly, Moroko asked in a low voice.
After hearing this, Semi-Saint Juekong immediately grinned: "Haha, it's almost impossible. I personally supervised the construction of this underground chamber in secret. All the builders have been silenced. Currently, I am the only one in the entire Jitian Demon Clan.
I know, but the other three Half-Saints don’t know!”
"That's good!"
After hearing this, Moroko nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
More than a month ago, he was responsible for secretly conducting a soul-calling ceremony to resurrect the Holy Maiden of Heaven. However, in the middle of the process, masters from the other four races suddenly appeared in large numbers, causing the soul-calling ceremony to not be carried out completely and smoothly.
Not only that, he was also frantically pursued by the other four half-saints!
Juekong Half-Saint took him with him, and with the help of the other three Half-Saints of the Jitian Demon Clan, they finally managed to escape the pursuit with great effort, and then quietly hid in this secretly built place many years ago.
Underground secret room!
"Little bastard, all your clones have been integrated into one. This time, I want to see how you can secretly inform the other four tribes!"
After a breath, the high priest Moro Ke looked at the unconscious Chu Tian, gritted his teeth slightly, and said with a trace of hatred in his eyes.
An unexpected situation occurred during the soul-calling ceremony more than a month ago. The initiator was Chu Tian. Naturally, the high priest Moro Ke hated Chu Tian deeply!
"Okay, I'll leave first and return to the clan to prevent some people from taking the opportunity to cause trouble. These five human geniuses have swallowed the magical elixir and will not recover in the short term!"
Not long after, Juekong Semi-Saint gave a warning and turned around to leave.
Moro Ke stood alone, his eyes swept across Chu Tian's five people, and finally landed on the white high platform, lying quietly on the Jitian Saint. A trace of respect and expectation suddenly appeared on his face.
.
Although the previous soul-calling ceremony could not be carried out completely, the Holy Maiden of Jitian absorbed at least half of the soul fragments floating between heaven and earth and initially achieved resurrection.
In the future, when the Holy Maiden of Jitian wakes up again, she will find that part of her memory is missing, but she will still be able to gradually retrieve the remaining soul fragments through other methods and integrate them all into her body. Then she will naturally be able to
Restore all memories.
"Holy girl, please eat!"
After a few breaths, Moroko bowed deeply to the Holy Maiden of Jitian and spoke in a deep voice.
Swish, swish, swish!
Immediately afterwards, he looked solemn, raised his hands, and struck a series of mysterious seals toward the white high platform with a series of lightning seals!
Buzz buzz!
After just a few breaths, the white platform began to vibrate slightly!
Not only that, but blood-colored spiritual lines appeared on the surface of the white platform. Like spider webs, they quickly spread to the surroundings and were directly connected to the five circles around the platform!
"Swallow, start!"
At this moment, High Priest Moroko shouted coldly, and suddenly shot out a thick spiritual light, entering the white high platform.
boom!
In an instant, the bloody spiritual pattern imprinted on the surface of the white platform shone brightly, creating an astonishing and terrifying suction force!
"ah……"
Suddenly, a shrill scream resounded.
I saw Nie Fenghan, the genius from the royal family of the Tianling Empire, with a look of intense pain on his face.
Wisps of scarlet blood continued to emerge from the surface of his body, and after integrating into the circle beneath him, they quickly passed through the blood-colored spiritual patterns on the ground and poured into the body of the Holy Maiden on the high platform.
As scarlet blood continued to emerge, Nie Fenghan's body became thinner and thinner, his face became as pale as paper, and his breath began to drop continuously.
"Haha, there is enough blood food. Please enjoy it slowly, Saint Maiden!"
After casually glancing at Nie Fenghan, who was screaming in agony, Moro Ke grinned, turned around and walked out of the secret room quickly.
As the high priest of the Jitian Demon Tribe, he is naturally not suitable to watch the eating process of the Jitian Saint at close range, so he needs to avoid it.
"Ahhhh..."
In the spacious secret room, shrill screams resounded one after another.
At this moment, Nie Fenghan was so thin that he was almost skinny and bones!
However, wisps of scarlet blood still continued to emerge from his body surface, pouring into the body of Jitian Saint through the bloody spiritual patterns on the ground.
He opened his eyes wide, with extremely strong fear surging in his eyes. Although he struggled desperately, the circle under him was like a magnet, sucking his body firmly to the ground, making him unable to escape!
When the screams came out, the remaining four people also woke up one after another.
After the four of them woke up, they were all shocked when they saw the horrific scene displayed by Nie Fenghan.
"ah!"
Suddenly, an unprecedented scream came from Nie Fenghan's mouth!
Immediately afterwards, Nie Fenghan closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness. However, wisps of scarlet blood still continued to emerge and were delivered to the Holy Maiden of Jitian through the blood-colored spiritual patterns.
Just a few breaths later, Nie Fenghan's entire body turned into a skinny white skeleton, lying motionless on the ground!
When the four people in Chutian opened their eyes wide and saw this horrific scene, and their minds were almost blank, suddenly, with a snap, the white bones transformed by Nie Fenghan suddenly exploded, and turned directly into ashes, scattered on the ground.
ground.
"Fuck me!"
When the four of them saw this, their eyes nearly popped out on the spot, and they all cursed.
"It's too cruel, this is too damn cruel!"
At this moment, Chu Tian frowned, his face looked very ugly, and he sighed repeatedly.
How smart was his mind? He could tell at a glance that the Holy Maiden of Jitian was going through an extremely evil formation, frantically devouring flesh and blood and energy, and trying her best to restore her body!
Nie Fenghan has been swallowed up by this evil formation and turned into a pile of ashes, not even the dregs are left!
"ah!"
At this moment, Wang Zhaoyi's expression suddenly changed, and a shrill scream came from his mouth!
Swish, swish, swish!
Immediately afterwards, a large amount of scarlet blood began to emerge from his body surface one after another, passing through the spiritual patterns on the ground and quickly entering the body of the Holy Maiden of the Sky.
"Help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
Wang Zhaoyi's face was full of horror, he screamed repeatedly, and his body began to become shriveled and thin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although he tried his best and struggled crazily to escape, unfortunately his body was firmly sucked by the ground and he could not stand up at all, let alone escape!
Snapped!
Just a few dozen breaths later, a soft sound was heard, and Wang Zhaoyi, like Nie Fenghan before him, was completely turned into a pile of fly ash and scattered on the ground.
Wang Zhaoyi had just turned into ashes, and it was Lian Yunduan's turn who had always been thinking about Chu Tian and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make money!
Lian Yunduan opened his mouth and let out an angry scream. Although he resisted and struggled wildly, as expected, he eventually turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared into thin air.
"Ahh..."
Soon, Xiao Tenglong began to scream.
Chutian's heart was beating wildly, his face was as gloomy as water, he gritted his teeth slightly, and stared at the Holy Maiden of Heaven on the high platform not far away, his brain was running at high speed, thinking hard about how to escape.