The Great Wild God - Chapter 10

Chapter 10 Mysterious Soul Sacrifice
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At this time, Wu Gong Zong Tu changed into a grey linen robe and walked out of the stone hall with a few old men from the village to climb the altar …

Afterwards, more than a dozen clansmen poured bowls of blood-soaked meat into the bronze cauldron in large pottery jars and carried it onto the fire altar.

Chen Xun wasn’t sure if this was the flesh and bones of the Sly Beast that had been dismembered.

The Voodoo Master Sect Diagram, dressed in coarse linen clothes, held the pitch black bone staff and stood in front of the altar to tidy up his clothes. His eyes were bright as he swept past the Black Python Clansmen who had gradually gathered in the square. He shouted in a hoarse voice, “Soul sacrifice is barbaric first!”

Wu Gong Zong Tu stepped onto the altar. Nan Liao led a group of savage martial artists, either leading, carrying, capturing, or bringing all kinds of wild beasts and birds of prey, walking over from outside the crowd.

Chen Xun had never seen the Soul Sacrificing Beast Feast before, nor did he usually tell him about it. However, when he saw these wild beasts and birds of prey, there were mountain pigs, green wolves, beavers, leopard badgers, tigers, eagles, red-crowned storks, and Nan Liao himself carried a barbaric bull with its four limbs tied tightly on its shoulders …

Chen Xun thought in his heart, he wouldn’t have to put them in a bronze cauldron to cook them together after slaughtering, right?

Although the bronze cauldron was enormous, it was filled with python bones, sly beast meat, and countless spiritual herbs. There was no room for these wild beasts and raptors to boil.

These wild beasts and birds of prey were large and small, but just one bull weighed three to four thousand jin.

The barbarian bull was a relatively docile desolate beast, but that didn’t mean that a barbarian bull with infinite strength would be slaughtered by others. It was just that its four hooves were tied with ropes and Nan Liao pressed down on its enormous head with one hand. It could only scream in desolation and helplessness. Chen Xun was just guessing what Nan Liao and the others would do with these wild beasts and raptors when he saw Nan Liao leading the barbarian martial artists around the altar, putting down the wild beast and raptors on his shoulders, surrounding a huge sacrificial beast pen.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. The Shaman Sect Master Tu, who had ascended the altar, swallowed a black python pill, waved his pitch-black bone staff, and began to chant loudly.

Beneath the fire altar, a Black Python raised a torch and lit a fire altar soaked in animal fat. The fire gradually grew brighter and brighter amidst the billowing black smoke.

Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and the other youths, as well as younger children, all walked out of the crowd and walked to the empty space between the altar and the sacrificial beast pen with their breasts exposed.

Zong Ya waved his hand and asked Chen Xun to come over. Chen Xun was puzzled for a moment. He looked up and saw that Grandpa Zong Tu nodded at him affirmatively. Only then did he walk out of the crowd and stand inside the beast pen.

Wu Gong Zong Tu stood on the fire altar, his old face shining with flames. At this moment, it also emitted a sparkling and translucent luster.

As he chanted, a mysterious force gathered around him. Then, Zong Sang and the three barbarian martial artists carried a giant tree onto the altar. A beast hide statue hung on the altar. Under the light of the fire, it was like a black python war flag.

One corner of the beast hide statue was called Burnt Remnant, missing a corner and leaving scorching marks.

Under the illumination of the flames, within the beast hide remnant was a naked XianMan Martial God with a beast hide wrapped around his waist. He was stepping forward to stab out the giant spear in his hand. In that instant, the condensed power seemed to pierce through the sky …

If Daoist Azurewood had copied the Great Roc Boxing Technique in the silk manuscript, it could be said that his painting was exquisite, and this war flag statue in front of him could be said to be already in the Dao.

The colossal Barbarian Martial Arts seemed to be about to come alive. The moment Chen Xun looked up, he could feel that the giant spear held by the former Barbarian Martial God in the portrait was capable of piercing through the heavens!

This was what the Grandpa Sect Diagram said, the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul Remnants of the Black Python that had been passed down for a thousand !

Chen Xun’s spiritual sea of consciousness suddenly opened, and a bottle of illusory shadows overflowing in all directions floated above the turbulent sea of consciousness.

Visualization was actually the use of spiritual will to inscribe the Heaven Earth Dao Art on the Divine Soul Sea of Consciousness.

Chen Xun sensed from the Barbarian Remnant Statue that the power that could almost pierce through the sky was probably the strongest path of the Black Python Barbarian Martial Inheritance.

He could only visualize an illusory image above his spiritual sea of consciousness. Presumably, the purity of his blood energy at this moment was far from enough to translate the heaven-defying profundity of the Dao of a Thorn, and far from the complete Nine Nether Barbarian Soul.

Chen Xun subconsciously raised his hand and stepped forward. Just as he was about to enter the Minute Parataxis Realm, a thunderous sound echoed in his ears.

“Duh!”

Chen Xun’s eardrums ached and he suddenly woke up. He saw Grandpa Zongtu holding a pottery bowl in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Grandpa Zongtu had specifically instructed him not to reveal any abnormalities in front of Zong Sang, Nan Liao, and the others. Chen Xun hadn’t expected that after seeing the Barbarian Statue, he would involuntarily enter the Visual Imagination Realm.

However, he was able to easily visualize the first momentum of the Great Roc Secret Fist. Why was it so difficult to visualize the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul?

That’s right. The Dao of Heaven and Earth is different in size, and there are differences in strength and weakness in techniques. It is naturally difficult and easy to visualize the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

However, he did not expect that the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul that the Black Python had inherited for a thousand years was actually so powerful.

Only then did Chen Xun realize that he was sweating profusely. His entire body was soaked in sweat that was fishy and stinky. His skeleton was about to dissipate. If Grandpa Zongtu hadn’t woken him up in time, he would have stood here and his blood and qi would have dried up and died.

At this moment, Chen Xun thought back to the moment before. He was also afraid that if the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul really wanted to come out from his spiritual sea of consciousness, the power gathered would be enough to collapse the enormous altar in front of him. However, the blood in his body was far from enough to provide so much energy. If he forcefully used his spiritual sea of consciousness, wouldn’t he want to squeeze himself dry first?

Chen Xun thought that the moment he was absent-minded just now, but when he saw that the fire at the bottom of the fire altar had completely risen, the bronze cauldron was submerged by the raging fire, and the stone wall on the side of the altar that was close to the fire altar was charred black.

Only then did Chen Xun realize that the moment he thought he was absent-minded had actually been a long time ago, but he didn’t know why Grandpa Zongtu had brought a pottery bowl down from the altar at this time.

Seeing that Chen Xun was fine, Wu Gong Zong Tu reached into the pottery bowl and stained it with a drop of green viscous liquid, which dripped onto Chen Xun’s forehead.

When the green liquid touched his forehead, it transformed into a stream of heat that burst into his body. The burning sensation that came from the depths of his soul reminded Chen Xun of the situation when the Giant Demon had dripped that drop of golden blood into his body.

Grandpa Zongtu said that the Dark Scaled Cunning was a mutant of the Wildlands. True blood existed in beast hearts. True blood of exotic beasts was a hundred to a thousand times more precious than ordinary spirit medicines. One drop of it was enough to make a person reborn.

Chen Xun thought to himself that the azure liquid in the pottery bowl must be the true blood that he had extracted from the Dark Scaled Sly’s body. It only needed to be used to temper the body of over a hundred Crow Python children. Perhaps it had been diluted with a large amount of other medicinal liquid.

Chen Xun thought to himself, The drop of golden blood formed from the Giant Demon’s heart was the true blood of the Six-Armed Giant Demon?

Wu Gong Zong Tu had all given the youths blood and walked up to the altar. However, after hearing his “sacrifice” order, Nan Liao and the others, who were standing beside the beast pen and holding their sharp blades in their hands, raised their sabers and cut off the heads of the wild beasts and ferocious beasts that surrounded the beast pen one by one.

Blood sprayed out from the beasts’ necks in the direction of the altar.

The screams of these wild beasts stopped, but Chen Xun suddenly felt an even stronger impact. His spiritual sea suddenly opened, and he saw countless soul images of beast souls and birds that had their heads severed converge on the altar. They gathered like dark clouds and roared silently.

At this time, two silent roars came from the bronze cauldron. The invisible gale roared angrily, almost extinguishing the raging flames on the fire altar. The python-shaped and cunning-shaped Dao Xu shadows were about to struggle out of the bronze cauldron.

The Black Python Clansmen outside the beast pen and Nan Liao and the other barbarian martial artists didn’t have anything unusual about them. They only looked at the Barbarian Remnant Statue with a solemn expression.

As for Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and the others who were in the beast circle, their hearts and souls were under intense shock. The slightly weaker youth’s body started to tremble uncontrollably, and his hands and feet began to twitch.

Chen Xun looked at it and was secretly shocked. He was worried that some children would be annihilated by such a powerful soul attack.

“With this Earth Beast Soul, please sacrifice it to the Black Python first!” Standing on the altar, Wu Gong Zong Tu let out a loud shout that resembled a thunderous roar. However, when he saw the beast hide remnant immediately release an invisible force, it sucked away the surging soul force.

It wasn’t to suck away the power of the shock to the soul!

Instead, the animal skin remnant seemed to be absorbing the beast souls that were trapped within the beast pen, as well as the remnant souls of the Sly Beast and the Black Python released from the bronze cauldron …

Ah!

Chen Xun raised his head in surprise and looked at the animal hide statue.

Even though he couldn’t see it, the spiritual sense that the barbarian soul gave birth to was able to keenly sense the faint aura within a twenty-meter radius after the sea of consciousness of the divine soul was opened.

The auras of these beasts’ souls were so strong that they were like shadows struggling in front of him, wanting to resist the devouring of the barbarian elephant. Among them, the remnant souls of the Sly Beast and the Black Python were exceptionally powerful.

The barbarian looked like it was trembling without wind, so intense that it was as if it was about to be torn into pieces by an invisible hand, while the python totem on the body of the barbarian looked like it was emitting a dark and translucent luster.

It was too strange!

Chen Xun never imagined that this beast skin portrait would actually be able to devour beast souls!

“Sacrifice to Xian Man!” The Voodoo Duke Sect Diagram roared like thunder again.

Zong Ya, Zong Ling, and the other youths slowly stood up and surrounded the altar. Under the beast hide barbarian statue, they imitated the body of a barbarian Martial God with a more devout and fanatical expression. They stepped into the shape of a spear and chanted barbarian songs in their mouths.

Chen Xun had never learned spear dancing before. He stood outside and watched Zong Ya and the others dance around the altar. Listening to the barbarian song above the cloud gathering altar like dark clouds, his intuition had an indescribable charm. He felt that if he continued to walk step by step like this, perhaps he would be able to make the Nine Nether Barbarian Soul appear above his divine Soul Sea of Consciousness.

With this kind of enlightenment, Chen Xun thought to himself, this spear dance barbarian song was probably the secret technique that the Black Python Clansmen used to comprehend the barbarian statue and enlighten the barbarian soul, right?

The savage statues that devoured countless beast souls and bird souls didn’t stop moving at this moment. Instead, a bright light shone out, releasing an invisible force that enveloped hundreds of Black Python children, including Zong Ling and the others, beneath the enormous altar.

Chen Xun stood a little farther away, and he could feel the invisible force field being released from the barbarian statue. After a long time, he felt exhausted. He wondered how much pressure the hundred-odd black python teenagers and children dancing around the altar should be under.

Soon, some children could not bear it and barely managed to get out of the lance dancing crowd before falling to the ground. Their hands and feet twitched and they spat out white foam.

At this time, Nan Liao led the people and carried out the unbearable child.

On the altar, someone used a long wooden spoon to bring out the meat soup that had been boiling in the copper cauldron for a long time. Bowls after bowls were passed down, and Nan Liao and the others were responsible for pouring it into the mouths of these unbearable children. However, they sent these children to the altar and directly sat down under the barbarian statue to absorb the medicinal power of the meat soup.

At this moment, Chen Xun finally understood what the sacrificial beast feast was all about.

Ordinary people consumed spirit medicines within a limited amount of time. If they consumed spirit medicines that were extremely powerful, their bodies would normally explode and they would die.

A savage martial artist who has comprehended a savage soul, while consuming spiritual medicines, can directly refine the medicinal power that enters the qi and blood and temper the muscles, bones, skin, and flesh of his entire body by carving a savage soul with his mind in his soul sea …

With the Sly Beast, the Black Python skeleton, and countless spiritual herbs, Chen Xun could feel countless life essence roaring within the copper cauldron. However, including Zong Ling, many of the Black Python youths had yet to enlighten their savage souls, so they were simply unable to consume them.

The Barbarian Statue released an invisible force field. Its actual effect was similar to that of the Barbarian Soul Tool. It was to help the black python children refine the medicinal power in the beast feast, purify their qi and blood, and at the same time temper their muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, and strengthen their bodies …