After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Chapter 49 Summoning the Ancient Array
Bai He lived for 33 years. He was born as a deposed prince in the cold palace. He fought openly and secretly in front of the harem for more than [-] years. After exhausting his efforts and making countless sacrifices, he finally came to power. He was decisive in killing and looking down on the world. He stayed in power for several years. Once he ascended the throne, he became the leader of thousands of people. .

But he didn't expect to encounter a huge change when he ascended the throne. A man who cultivated immortals who only existed in storybooks and legends flew into the sky. A group of men in black robes with extraordinary imposing manners who didn't look like good people actually called him the "White Tiger God".

The people who worshiped him respectfully now asked him, the "god", to worship an inexplicable statue, and actually asked him to dedicate everything, even his most precious life.

Bai He felt that he was dreaming. At a certain moment, he wanted to walk away, but the wings and long tail behind him suddenly appeared out of control.

The dry pool suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.

Luo Jiuqiu stared at Bai He's huge wings and furry long tail that suddenly appeared, with a flash of interest in his eyes.

Yunfu flashed with murderous intent.

Bai He's whole body went cold, and his mind suddenly cleared. He knew that he was just a high-level tool man. If he turned around and left at this moment, the group of seemingly respectful men in black robes and masks next to him would definitely pounce on him and hold him down.

The sound of "gurgling" in the pool became louder, bubbles appeared out of thin air, and a special smell mixed with decay and fragrance gradually filled the air.

Luo Jiuqiu subconsciously held his breath, but the smell was pervasive. Once it touched people's skin, it instantly melted into the body.

With a wave of Yunfu's fan, Luo Jiuqiu's whole body was suddenly covered with an invisible barrier, and he felt light all over.

During the commotion among the monks, the members of the Four Gods Association finally made a new move.

One after another, the black-robed believers flipped their wrists and transformed into a stick with a simple and strange shape. The stick was shaped like a dead tree, longer than a human, with no branches and leaves. The stick was covered with strange runes, which were similar to the faces of the believers. The evil ghost mask he wore echoed the blood and monster.

"let's start."

The unknown high priest gave an order, and the wooden sticks in the hands of the black-robed believers hit the ground in an orderly manner.

The nameless high priest spun around, his black robe fluttering, and he took the lead in a strange and inexplicable dance. The dance movements were very demonic, like prayer and sacrifice.Circle and circle around the White River.

Luo Jiuqiu admired Bai He very much. He was worthy of being the king of a great mortal country. His expression remained unchanged and he was very calm even when surrounded by a group of lunatics.A mortal would have been so frightened that he would have screamed and howled like a ghost.

Luo Jiuqiu glanced at the wings and trailing tail behind Bai He, rested his chin with one hand, and fell into deep thought.

Maybe this Baihe is really the reincarnation of the so-called White Tiger God.

At this moment, the strange and strange dance of the Four Gods finally paused for a section.

The unknown high priest recited a strange and obscure pronunciation, and kowtowed to Bai He nine times. After doing so, his forehead was red and bleeding, and he gradually became more vigorous and crazy.

But there are even crazier things.

The unknown high priest stood up slowly, took the bone dagger held by Huo Ran in both hands, inserted the dagger into his heart, and turned it around fiercely.

Streams of blood with golden light spots flowed out from his heart and along the bone dagger. The nameless high priest looked pale and chanted a spell. The bubbles in the dry pool rolled even more, and the four statues of the Four Gods glowed slightly.

Immediately, the blood in his heart gathered into a thin line and headed straight towards the pool.

The blood initially rushed towards the statue of the goddess in the center of the pool, but inexplicably stopped in front of the statue.The eyes of the four sacred beast stone statues burst into red light, and blood lines suddenly fell and flowed into the dry pool.

A group of people wearing black and white robes and ferocious ghost masks walked towards the depths of the hall holding lamps. They were not afraid of death. They raised the candlesticks and pointed the tip directly at their own hearts and inserted them fiercely. .

The iron tip at the bottom of the candlestick was very sharp and small. These crazy people, probably from the Fengshen clan, stabbed the sharp end into the heart and cut it alive, causing blood to flow out.

The blood and heart flew into the air, attracted by the inexplicable suction force, and flew straight towards the center of the pool. They also did not dare to touch and could not touch the goddess statue in the center before crashing down.

The believers in black robes holding strange wooden sticks were so fierce that they slapped their own heads off in an instant with such fierce force and determination to seek death.

The fallen heads came in groups, hovering in the air, and suddenly crashed into the pool.The eyes of the four god stone statues were so red that they temporarily covered the blood moon in the sky.

The strong wind suddenly roared, and everyone was hunting in their robes.

The dry pool boiled violently and was filled with blood in the blink of an eye. The blood almost overflowed the edge of the pool.

The unknown high priest turned around, pulled out the dagger from his heart, and held the dagger in both hands before Bai He.

Luo Jiuqiu guessed that Bai He, who pursed his lips tightly, either wanted to scream or vomit.

The unknown high priest said: "God White Tiger, please sacrifice your life for my Lord."

Bai He wanted to yell "Who is my lord", but he held back.

Bai He slowly stretched out his hand to hold the dagger. He originally wanted to throw it away, but the moment his fingers touched the bone dagger, he lost control of his body. His vision went black and he became dizzy.When he came to his senses again, he had involuntarily walked into the center of the blood pool.

The thick blood was bubbling, burning, and flooded to his chest.

Bai He's clothes were corroded and broken, but his skin was intact.

He couldn't help but hold his breath in front of the stone statue of the goddess, and his heartbeat was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

Staring at the face of the goddess statue without features or face, Bai He suddenly had an idea: This is my Lord, for whom I am willing to dedicate everything, all my glory, all my strength, and even my life!

Bai He slowly raised the dagger and stabbed his heart.

The blood moon was bright in the sky, the stars were twinkling, and the white tiger stone statue suddenly flashed with lightning and thunder, making a loud "pop" sound, as if it was about to explode.

"call out!"

A muffled sound that shattered the void suddenly sounded, and a long whip struck like lightning, instantly knocking away the dagger that pierced Bai He's heart.

The dagger fell into the pool, and Bai He woke up for a moment.

Murong Xun tore open the teleportation formation from the void and appeared, followed by countless gray-robed demon chess players.

"what!"

The unknown high priest roared with grief and anger, vomited blood and screamed: "I want your corpse to be broken into thousands of pieces, your soul to be scattered, and you will never be reincarnated!"

"Heh. This is what I want to say to you too."

Facing the vicious curse of the unknown high priest, Murong Xun raised the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and then turned slightly sideways to let out a tall man wearing a silver mask behind him.

Murong Xun bowed and said: "Honored Lord, this is the headquarters of the Four Gods Society of Clowns."

"Oh? Looks like we arrived just in time."

The tall man's voice was deep and gentle, and he had an evil smile.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyes with great interest.

The Four Gods would engage in such a bloody and strange battle. In the end, they did not summon the gods, but instead summoned their opponents, the real master behind the demon chess.

Tsk, this is a good show to watch.

(End of this chapter)