There are a total of 80,000 demonic people, most of whom are women, children and the elderly.
They knelt down respectfully in the square, arranged neatly, with their foreheads close to the ground, and prayed in unison.
Even though there is heavy snow in the sky and thick ice on the ground.
They all seemed unaware and worshiped with great piety.
Such a scene gave Luo Li great shock and impact.
She also saw the sight of thousands of people worshiping in the Luoshui Divine Kingdom.
However, it is extremely rare to be as pious and fanatical as the demons.
Ji Tianxing has long known that each tribe of the demon clan has an altar.
At a fixed time every year, the demons hold grand sacrificial activities.
This is the custom of the demon clan, there is nothing strange about it.
However, it is rare to see all the men, women, and children of the entire tribe mobilize like today.
What's more, the magic patterns on the altar and the minaret always made him feel familiar.
The three powerful men in the Tribulation Realm were obviously tribal chiefs and priests.
They led hundreds of Yuanshen realm masters to jointly perform magic secrets, absorb the power of 80,000 tribesmen, and gather them into the altar.
The great formation in the altar was operating, releasing the invisible mysterious power through the spire, and this formed the bloody light that reached the sky.
Ji Tianxing frowned and observed for a while, then a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Sacrifice to the gods? Sacrifice to the gods!"
He suddenly remembered what he had seen on the first floor of the Nine Heavens and Ten Jue Tower.
On the square, a mysterious altar was built, and there stood the statues of Yin and Yang.
Hundreds of thousands of monsters and human beings worshiped them, provided them with the power of faith, and helped them become gods.
The scene in front of me was also the scene of 80,000 demonic people worshiping devoutly, releasing the power of fanatical belief.
The magic patterns on the altar and the steeple are exactly the divine patterns of the common people's god-conferring technique!
At this time, Luo Li and Yunyao noticed that Ji Tianxing's expression was different, and they both turned to look at him.
Luo Li was confused and wanted to ask, but was embarrassed.
Yunyao sent a message and asked: "Tianxing, did you discover anything? Why are these demons holding sacrifices? Who are they worshiping?"
Ji Tianxing frowned fiercely, with a rather solemn expression, and explained in a low tone: "Only their ancestor can be worshiped so piously and fervently by the demon people."
Yunyao understood immediately and asked worriedly: "You mean, they are worshiping the ancestor demon?"
Ji Tianxing nodded and said: "Not just worship, the ancestral demon god used the art of conferring gods on the common people to carve demon patterns on the altars and spires, thereby absorbing the power of people's faith.
Although it is very troublesome to do this, I am sure that the ancestral demon god has already planned it.
Most of the thousands of demon tribes have such altars.
The ancestral demon god was obviously very anxious and was not satisfied with the recovery speed of seclusion and practice.
It needs to use the Art of Conferring Gods on the Common People to regain its strength as quickly as possible!"
Hearing this, Yunyao's pupils suddenly tightened, and her heart was filled with anxiety and worry.
She wouldn't have the slightest doubt about Ji Tianxing's words.
However, Luo Li was confused by what he heard and asked with a frown: "Ji Tianxing, what are you talking about? What about the common people becoming gods? What about the power of faith?"
Ji Tianxing glanced at her and explained patiently: "I believe you have heard about the origin and power of the ancestor demon god.
In the ancient divine war, the ancestral demon god slaughtered countless gods, and the gods of all races fell one after another.
In the end, it was the goddess Yaoguang who sacrificed herself to kill the ancestor demon."
Luo Li nodded and said: "Of course I know this, the ancestor demon god in ancient times was even a little stronger than the goddess Yaoguang.
Yaoyao has inherited the inheritance and memory of the goddess Yaoguang, and can be regarded as the reincarnation of the goddess Yaoguang. She and the ancestor of the demon god are considered old enemies.
However, what exactly is the art of conferring gods on the common people that you mentioned?"
Ji Tianxing said in a calm tone: "This is a magical and mysterious magic. Even if you tell me too much, you won't understand it..."
Luo Li suddenly frowned and glared at him with cold eyes.
Ji Tianxing pretended not to see it and continued: "To put it simply, it is a magical technique that helps strong people collect the power of faith and quickly increase their strength.
The Ancestral Demon God is the ancestor of the Demon Clan, and all Demon Clan people will worship him devoutly.
The faith power of hundreds of thousands, or even millions of demons, gathered together, is so powerful that it is immeasurable."
Luo Li suddenly realized it and nodded repeatedly: "I see, I have read the introduction and description of the power of wish in ancient books before.
It is said that in ancient times, the gods of various ethnic groups would protect their people and often perform miracles to win the support and worship of their people.
Over time, the people will invisibly gather strong wishes for the gods.
The stronger the power of the gods, the more people they can rule and the stronger their will power...
From this point of view, the so-called power of will is the power of faith?"
Ji Tianxing nodded slightly and said, "That's exactly it."
Luo Li thought about it for a moment, but felt something was wrong. She looked at Ji Tianxing with sharp eyes, looking scrutinizing.
"Ji Tianxing, even I can't figure out these myths and legends.
How do you know these ancient secrets and still speak so eloquently?"
Although Luo Li knew that Ji Tianxing was an extraordinary person, there must be something extraordinary about him.
She was also very suspicious of Ji Tianxing's identity and always wanted to find an opportunity to find out.
It's a pity that the person who knows his identity best is Luoshui Martial God.
However, Luoshui Martial God did not reveal a single word about his identity and origin.
Ji Tianxing glanced at Luo Li and said expressionlessly: "So many things from ancient to modern times are all in books.
If you are stupid, you should read more and don’t just ask questions all day long..."
Luo Li suddenly gritted her teeth in anger, her embroidered eyebrows twitched frequently, and her pretty face turned a little white.
If Yun Yao hadn't been there, she would have really wanted to kick him.
Her anger towards Ji Tianxing had softened a lot.
Now, it has reached its peak again.
"Ji! God! OK! How could Yaoyao fall in love with you, a bastard?!"
Luo Li was furious and cursed with her eyebrows raised.
In her desperation, she forgot to use her spiritual voice to transmit her voice and directly cursed.
Moreover, her mood swings were too intense, and her hidden aura also fluctuated.
Seeing her reaction like this, Ji Tianxing immediately screamed inwardly that it was bad.
As expected, several exclamations suddenly sounded from the altar at the feet of the three of them.
Tribal chiefs, priests and elders, as well as more than a dozen Yuanshen realm masters, all noticed the abnormal aura fluctuations.
Everyone looked up to the sky and looked at Ji Tianxing and the others with sharp eyes.
A strong murderous aura rushed toward the three of them.
Although, Ji Tianxing and the others are still invisible.
But they have been exposed.
The tribal chief, wearing a purple robe and with red hair, immediately waved his scepter and issued the order.