"The descendants of the human race have multiplied from generation to generation. Today, our Ancient Yuan Clan wishes to carry on the legacy of our ancestors. We shed our blood as a sacrifice to the spring and autumn. We protect the clan to continue our legacy and protect the great wilderness to gather our descendants!"
"The descendants of our ancestors will inherit the legacy of our ancestors. We will protect the land that our ancestors worked so hard to leave to our descendants. It is perfectly justified. The heavens and earth can bear witness to this!"
"The Ghost Fu Shen Drink, the determination is firm, and will not change even in death!"
"The blood of the human race has spilled in the wilderness. There has been a rule since ancient times that people cannot coexist with one another. There is righteousness in spring and autumn. The barbarians need to be strictly distinguished. The bloodline is eternal. The human race wishes to stand!"
"As long as one breath exists, the battle will not stop. Born as a human, dead as a loyal soul. The fate of the clan is boundless. We must be protected!"
"The Ancient Yuan Clan prays sincerely. Although the clan is weak, we have soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles. We have a firm belief to carry the fate of the clan. We offer all kinds of sacrifices to the boundless clan!"
The ground trembled, and Luck flowed. Although Xiao Chen's elegy did not reach the level of shocking the world and making gods weep or golden lotuses bloom from the ground, it was still intoxicating.
In the end, it was just a declaration to the clan. The Ancient Yuan Clan wanted to create a clan of fate. They had the strength to carry the fate of the clan. They offered sacrifices in hopes that the clan would pity them and send down their fate to bring glory to the clan.
"Sacrifice, for the sake of the clan!"
Xiao Chen's voice rang out again and easily reached everyone's ears.
"Sacrifice, for the sake of the clan!"
The Great Elder and the other two immediately shouted in unison. Their voices were a little hoarse, and their eyes were a little wet. However, their old appearance was completely gone at this moment. It was as if they had returned to a few decades ago, when they had just broken through their cultivation and became the Guardian Warriors of the Clan.
Although their voices were hoarse, they were mixed with iron and blood. This was the glory and origin of their Ancient Yuan Clan. Their dreams of the past were being realized step by step.
"Sacrifice, for the sake of the clan!"
Immediately after, the old, weak, women, and children of the entire clan shouted in unison. Their voices gathered together and shook a thousand miles. Blood energy rose three thousand feet and connected together. The purple mist in the sky above the clan constantly surged and churned.
The Triple Sacrifice of the Tribe was the highest level of ancient ritual among the sacrificial ceremonies.
After three consecutive shouts, twelve figures stepped out from the soldiers below and arrived in front of the ten ferocious beasts. At this moment, a saber rack with a base of white jade was placed in front of each ferocious beast. A blood-red saber was placed on top of the rack.
In order to kill with a single strike, the cultivators who stepped forward were all at least in the late Blood Refinement realm. They were powerful enough to deal with the situation.
The twelve martial artists bowed, their blood vitality surging as they shouted in unison, "Reporting to the Patriarch, the preparations are complete!"
Perhaps it was because they knew their fate in the next moment, more than ten ferocious beasts suddenly roared in unison. Lion roars, tiger roars, leopard roars, dragon roars, wolf howls, python roars, and dense baleful auras instantly surged out. They constantly struggled to break free from the shackles, wanting to escape.
"Sacrifice!"
The voice was melodious, as if it came from ancient times.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The saber fell, and a huge head soared into the sky. Blood spurted into the sky, and in a moment, a thick smell of blood filled the earth. Before the wails of more than ten ferocious beasts stopped, their huge heads had already soared into the sky. Their round eyes were mixed with a hint of unwillingness, but they gradually lost their spirit.
Sticky blood flowed out from the bodies of more than ten giant beasts, forming python-like veins on the ground. All the blood gathered in one place.
It was the altar!
Buzz! Buzz!
The altar shook and emitted a faint purple light. Blood flowed out from the bodies of the giant beasts and was constantly absorbed by the altar. The altar, which was originally made of white jade, was filled with a layer of blood-red color. The ancient scrolls engraved on the altar immediately came to life.
In the depths of the void, where the Pillar of Providence couldn't reach, it was pitch-black like a black hole. Waves of purple-gold mist constantly seeped out of the forest of the Guyuan tribe.
The purple-gold providence constantly transformed. It was an era so ancient that no one knew when it was. On the ancient desolate land, there were flickering flames. Amidst the rising flames, an old figure was dancing. His dance wasn't beautiful, and he even staggered a little. However, it was rough and boundless, desolate and ancient.
As one's gaze passed through the flames, time seemed to reverse. Everyone seemed to see the scene of the primordial ancestors hunting powerful and terrifying ferocious beasts thousands of years ago as blood sacrifices.
In the void, the purple-gold mist that descended became denser and denser, and the scene of the primordial ancestors became clearer and clearer. This was the will of the human race. After obtaining the sacrifice of the Guyuan tribe, it gave the tribe the providence.
The tribesmen below the altar immediately felt their bodies become dazed. The blood Qi in their bodies flowed involuntarily. There seemed to be invisible threads floating in the void that connected everyone together.
Buzz! Buzz!
Buzz! Above the altar, the Sacrificial King Cauldron that originally stood tall began to tremble at this moment. Countless purple-gold providence was constantly absorbed by the huge cauldron. Vaguely, there was a dragon roaring and tumbling.
The faster the blood of the ferocious beasts below flowed, the more the altar trembled. It seemed that the huge bronze cauldron was absorbing the purple-gold providence faster.
After noticing this situation, Xiao Chen didn't hesitate any longer. He immediately shouted, "The boundless tribe, the sun and the moon bear witness. Protect the tribe and offer sacrifices!"
What!?
There were more sacrifices!?
Upon hearing Xiao Chen's words, many warriors who had come to watch the ceremony immediately exclaimed again. There were actually other sacrifices. Twelve ferocious beasts that were comparable to human Blood Refinement realm warriors were used as sacrifices. The purple-gold providence had already descended upon the tribe. Could it be that there were more than twelve ferocious beasts used as sacrifices in the Guyuan tribe?
Rumble!
Using the bronze chariot as a guide, numerous smaller iron cages moved in the direction of the altar. Within these iron cages, there was a constant flow of black Qi. It was not the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth, but it carried traces of evil aura.
This was demonic aura!
"There are demons in those iron cages!"
What!?
"Haven't the demons been completely annihilated? Even the remaining ones have long fled into the depths of the desolate forest. Where did the demons come from?!"
"We can't see the demons, but everyone, don't forget that the destroyed demons are from the Guyuan tribe. It shouldn't be difficult for the Guyuan tribe to capture some demon remnants as sacrifices!"
"Humans and demons have always been at odds with each other. In the land of the Mortal World, the Human Race's providence has flourished, and it rejects the hundred races' providence. Therefore, our Human Race warriors can only obtain the blessing of the Human World's providence by killing foreign races. This time, the Guyuan tribe used the blood and flesh of the demons as a sacrifice. The providence that descended upon the tribe will definitely be much greater than before. The tribe's prosperity is just around the corner!"
"It seems that the Guyuan tribe has already planned everything this time. First, they will eliminate the demon remnants. Then, they will use the might of the great victory of slaughtering the demons to establish the fate of the tribe in one fell swoop and establish the eternal foundation of the Guyuan tribe!"
No matter how many warriors discussed on the ceremonial platform, they couldn't change what was happening in front of them. They could only watch as the Guyuan tribe prospered.
The iron cages in front of the altar were opened. The demons, who had originally occupied the land of the Mortal World and were extremely rampant, were now prostrating on the ground like pigs and dogs. No matter what, they couldn't change their fate of being slaughtered one by one.