Chapter 282 Blood Sacrifice to the Lieyang Tribe!

The killing formation is also called: Ten Directions Annihilate!

All living creatures within the range covered by the formation will be killed...

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

...

As Wu Tianjue cast the killing formation, in an instant, ten ancient and mysterious black stone pillars, wrapped in overwhelming murderous intent, soared straight into the sky.

In an instant, the entire Lieyang tribe was enveloped in it!

Boom~

At the same time, above the vast sky, boundless killing energy rolled in like an ancient river, making the world a murderous place.

"What's going on?"

"Hiss, what happened, why did the sky suddenly change?"

"Oh my god, what a terrifying vision..."

...

The sudden and shocking vision startled the Lieyang tribe.

In an instant!

Everyone looked at the vast sky at the same time, with shock and confusion in their eyes.

At this moment.

They had no idea what was happening!

Zhu Qinghong, who was closest to them, was shocked when he saw the terrifying formation that exuded a murderous intent. His old face was full of fear.

"This... this is... a killing formation?"

He screamed.

Then.

A pair of terrified eyes fell on Wu Tianjue.

"Wu Tianjue, this is the artifact left in the world by the God of Darkness in the ancient legend, a killing formation that is specifically used to slaughter all living things? You are not here to protect my Lieyang tribe, you are here to kill us?"

Zhu Qinghong roared.

His old face was full of anger!

In response to this!

Wu Tianjue no longer hid his evil face, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his face.

"Yes, this is the legendary killing formation!"

"And I came to the Lieyang tribe this time to take the opportunity to kill all the people in your tribe, and then absorb your blood and soul to strengthen my strength."

"Because only when I have a strong power can I fight against the Qingshan tribe and better protect my people."

"For this, I have no other choice!"

"I can only sacrifice you..."

Seeing that the relationship was torn apart, Wu Tianjue didn't need to continue pretending.

So!

He tore off his true face and growled viciously.

After that.

He stepped out and reached the mid-air, standing in the clouds, overlooking the Lieyang tribe below.

Then!

Wu Tianjue began to use secret methods to activate the killing formation...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

As he activated it, the murderous aura gathered, and the world was bloody.

Finally.

One after another, terrifying swords of killing gathered out of thin air, carrying boundless murderous intent and evil power, and slashed down madly at the Lieyang tribe.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Qinghong was extremely panicked.

"Wu Tianjue, even if I die today, I will not allow you to slaughter my people in the Lieyang tribe..."

While speaking.

Zhu Qinghong immediately took out an ancient spear, used all his strength, and rushed towards Wu Tianjue frantically.

That ferocious look obviously wanted to perish with him.

But!

Now, all the strong men of the God Platform Realm of the Lieyang Tribe have left the Lieyang Tribe, and no one can stop Wu Tianjue.

Moreover, he holds the killing formation in his hand, and even the great masters of the God Platform Realm can be killed on the spot.

Therefore!

Wu Tianjue is fearless!

"Hmph, it's just an ant trying to shake a tree~"

Seeing Zhu Qinghong rushing towards him frantically, Wu Tianjue sneered.

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed.

In an instant.

A terrifying sword of killing appeared out of thin air and fell on Zhu Qinghong's body...

"Ah!"

A shrill scream sounded, and Zhu Qinghong's body was pierced by a sword.

The vitality in his body was forcibly extinguished!

"Wu... Wu Tianjue, I curse you... You will not... die well..."

In his dying moments.

Zhu Qinghong let out a deafening roar with boundless resentment and unwillingness.

After that!

His old body was instantly swallowed by the boundless sword of killing, and then all the blood and soul in his body were sucked out by a mysterious force.

Finally.

It merged into Wu Tianjue's body!

Boom!

With a slight tremor, Wu Tianjue clearly felt that his cultivation and strength increased a lot in an instant.

Zhu Qinghong alone was enough to equal his ten years of hard training.

"The killing formation is indeed magical!"

"Just Zhu Qinghong, whose blood and qi are exhausted, can provide so much power. If I kill all the thousands of tribesmen of the Lieyang tribe, I will definitely be able to improve my cultivation."

"At least, I can reach the peak of the Divine Stage!"

"Even the Great Perfection is possible..."

Wu Tianjue was very excited!

He tasted the sweetness of Zhu Qinghong.

So!

A fierce look swept across the entire Lieyang tribe.

"I want you to help me practice~"

Wu Tianjue's face was ferocious.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

Then, he frantically urged the killing formation, turned into an endless and terrifying killing sword, and began to slaughter the Lieyang tribe.

"Ahhh~"

Amid the screams of despair, a vast amount of blood essence gathered from the void, and then turned into a terrifying blood-colored thread, which merged into Wu Tianjue's body.

It became the nourishment for him to increase his strength...

Under the impetus of a large amount of life essence and soul, Wu Tianjue's aura began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Peak of the Divine Vein Realm!

Great Perfection of the Divine Vein Realm!

Divine Platform Realm!

...

His cultivation is rapidly breaking through.

Boom!

I don't know how long it has been, after absorbing the essence and soul of everyone in the Lieyang Tribe, Wu Tianjue's aura has also reached its peak.

Finally, it stayed in the late stage of the Divine Platform Realm!

At the same time.

Because he absorbed the essence and soul of thousands of people, he exuded a monstrous murderous aura all over his body, and his eyes were slightly glowing with strange blood.

He looked bloodthirsty...

"Hiss~"

"Is this the powerful force of the Killing Array? After this kind of killing, the feeling of getting boundless fulfillment is really wonderful..."

In the air.

Wu Tianjue felt his own strength and the pleasure of killing before, and a hint of obsession rose in his eyes.

That feeling made him intoxicated!

With the killing formation in hand, he felt that he was the god who dominated all living things in this world, and everyone would submit to him.

But those who disobeyed would be killed.

"It's a pity that there are still too few people in the Lieyang tribe. The blood and souls of thousands of people gathered together, which only allowed me to improve my cultivation to the late stage of the God Stage."

"If I kill more lives, I can quickly improve my cultivation and gain more powerful power."

"By then, even the gods will have to submit to me, hahaha..."

Wu Tianjue laughed wildly.

After that.

He looked around coldly, and after confirming that there were no survivors in the Lieyang tribe, he drove the spirit boat towards Daqing Mountain.

Next!

He wanted to go to the Qingshan tribe to see if there was any bargain to be made...

...

Zhu Qingshan and others were not aware of the shocking changes in the Lieyang tribe.

At this moment!

They had already led the soldiers of the two tribes and came to the border of Daqingshan with great momentum...

"Envoy Feng Ming, Daqingshan is ahead!"

"According to rumors, the Qingshan God worshipped by the Qingshan tribe seems to have revived. Moreover, he has also bestowed great power on the Qingshan tribe."

"If it is true, then..."

"Humph, it is simply nonsense!"

Before Zhu Qingshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Ming's cold voice.

He stood on the spirit boat, looking at the distant Daqing Mountain, his eyes full of disdain...

"What do you know, you vulgar people?"

"Isn't the so-called Qingshan tribe the descendants of the former Tushan clan? With just a few people in their tribe, they want to revive a god of incense?"

"It's simply a fantasy!"

"Any incense god, even if it revive a trace of divinity and true spirit, requires a huge amount of incense and countless treasures."

"Even the Tushan clan, which was at its peak in the past, could only barely maintain a god of incense."

"A mere Qingshan tribe, can they afford to support a god?"

Feng Ming sneered coldly.

"Listen to my orders and charge in directly."

"Everything, I will stop~"

Boom!

While speaking.

Feng Ming waved his hand, and the powerful force drove the spirit boat under his feet, turning it into a dazzling stream of light, rushing madly towards the Qingshan tribe.

…

Hmm?

In the Qingshan Temple, Tushan Cangyue, who was comprehending the divine arts under the altar, seemed to have sensed something and suddenly opened his eyes.

His cold eyes looked into the distant void...

"Come here!"

"Greetings to the high priest!"

A divine servant came in front of him.

"Tell the commander-in-chief that the soldiers of the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe are invading, let him lead the Qingshan divine guards and prepare to meet the enemy..."

"Yes!"

The divine servant replied respectfully.

Then.

The notification reached Tushan Meng as quickly as possible.