The Fourth Thousand Five Hundred and Eighty-Fourth Chapters Have Become, Angry Yan Clan

According to his previous inference, six hundred pieces of prehistoric crystals should be able to make his cultivation reach the peak of the second level of the gods.

In that case, a total of 3,000 Prehistoric Crystals would allow his cultivation to break through to the third level of Divine Master.

But now, the number of Prehistoric Crystals he needs to cultivate has exceeded his own expectations.

In this way, a total of 3,000 Prehistoric Crystals are not enough for him to break through the third level of the God Lord, and he needs more Prehistoric Crystals.

This is not good news for him.

Honghuangjing was originally a hard-to-find piece, and it was very precious. It was only found in the ruins of the universe. The masters of the Divine Master Realm obtained it. Usually, it was directly refined, and one piece was used less than one piece.

Because, treasures such as Honghuangjing, can only be continuously condensed in the Honghuang continent of the last era, and today's cosmic ruins have no conditions to condense the Honghuangjing.

That is to say, one day, when the ruins of the universe are completely developed and the Honghuangjing is excavated, it will be difficult for the existence of the gods to improve their cultivation.

After there is no Honghuangjing, the first level of the gods is the pinnacle of cultivation, breaking through to this realm, it will no longer be difficult to improve.

"Honghuangjing, Honghuangjing, and most of the Ancestral Mountains, there are many Honghuangjings, but unfortunately, we can't get in!"

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

Let him learn from Heaven and Human Race and cut off the lifeline of Zushan to enter it, he can't do it.

This is equivalent to destroying a race, and besides, the Yan race also belongs to the human race.

The big deal is to go to other places to find Honghuangjing.

Time flies, two months passed in a blink of an eye.

Lu Ming's cultivation level is still in the late stage of the second level of God and Lord, and Qiuqiu, although he has practiced with all his strength, is still at the third level of God and Lord, and has not reached the fourth level of God and Lord.

This day is the biggest festival once every ten years in the Tianxing Continent. Almost all Yan people have to rush to the nearby big city to worship the ancestors.

This is a festival that the Yan Clan has passed down for dozens of stellar years, and it has gone deep into their bones and souls. Even the gods cannot let them give up this festival.

Moreover, this festival will only waste a few days at most, and it is only once every ten years, so the Celestial People are too lazy to care about it.

If you overdo it,

May affect the Yan people's belief in them.

Lu Ming used his great imitation technique to transform himself into a person from the Yan clan, and he also came to a big city that was relatively close to the deep lake and the deep abyss.

He wants to see if the plan is going well or not.

This big city, called Lake City, can be ranked the top big city in the entire Tianxing Continent.

On this day, all the Yan tribes from the villages and towns around Lake City gathered in Lake City.

In an open space to the north of Lake City, it was already crowded with people.

In the center of the empty land, a huge altar has been erected.

"The sacrifice begins!"

An old man announced.

Everyone knelt down, silently chanting strange words, here are the words of sacrifice.

The sacrifice took about three hours to end.

After the sacrifice is over, they can go away.

"Everyone, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a loud shout spread throughout the audience.

Then several figures flew up and stood high in the sky.

At the scene, everyone looked at these people curiously, not knowing what they were going to do.

"Everyone, now, there is something about the gods, I want you to take a look!"

After a middle-aged man finished speaking, a spar appeared in his hand.

Lu Ming recognized that this was the Shadow Breathing Stone.

It seems that these people are all rebels.

The middle-aged man input power into the shadow stone. Immediately, a video of the Celestials cutting off their lifeline with the power of faith appeared, and what they said at that time was also clearly spread throughout the audience.

The eyes of all the Yan people were fixed on the video.

From the beginning of calm, gradually his chest rose and fell, his whole body trembled, and his eyes showed confusion.

After a while, the video is over.

"How can this happen, how can this happen? Is this the god?"

"They are destroying Zushan, they are killing Zushan's lifeline?"

"They asked us to believe in them and pray for them, just to gather the power of our faith to break the lifeline of Zu Mountain?"

"Why? They are gods!"

There was a lot of noise at the scene, countless people were discussing and shouting, it was unbelievable, and it felt like the belief had collapsed.

Something that has been believed in for a lifetime, once it collapses, it is very uncomfortable, and it takes time to adjust.

"No, no, how do we know if this is true, maybe false? Are you anti-gods? Want to slander the gods?"

Some people shouted, and some die-hard fans of the gods still chose to believe in the gods.

"The video is here. It's absolutely true. How can we fake it? And you have seen the video. Those so-called gods show such powerful power. If that power is not real, how can we fake it?"

One of the anti-gods shouted loudly.

"Also, is it fake? Just go to Zushan and take a look. In addition, when Zushan's lifeline was cut off, did you feel that a catastrophe was imminent?"

Another anti-god also shouted.

"The feeling of imminent disaster, yes, yes, I have, on that day..."

"I have that too..."

Countless people shouted.

Their pair of timings were actually right, and almost at one point in time, there was a feeling of imminent disaster.

"The lifeblood of Zushan is the fate of our Yan clan. It is connected to each of us. When our lifeline is broken, every one of us can sense it. Now, don't you believe it?"

An anti-god shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

There was a smile on Lu Ming's mouth, he knew, it was done.

Sure enough, the confusion in the eyes of many Yan people gradually disappeared, replaced by anger.

"Shit, what shit gods are all fake, they're lying to us!"

"They will not lead us to prosperity at all, they will only bring us destruction!"

"I will never believe in them again!"

"Me too!"

"Go, go back and smash their idols!"

Countless people from the Yan clan roared angrily, scattered in a swarm, and went back to smash the statues of gods.

Such a situation is happening all over the Tianxing Continent at this moment.

In the huge cities of the Tianxing Continent, countless Yan people's belief in the Tianren people collapsed, and they angrily smashed the statues of gods.

Near Zushan, Yeling Tianshou and others have been living nearby, waiting to collect enough power of faith to cut off the second lifeline.

At this time, the power of faith they had collected suddenly disappeared without a trace, which alarmed all the Celestial Clan.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

Ye Ling Tianshou roared.

"Lord Tianshou, not only the power of faith that has been collected has disappeared, but also the power of faith that follows, and the channels that connect us with countless gods have also been disconnected!"

An old man from the Celestial Clan of the fifth level of the God Lord reported.

"Go, send someone to check, what's going on?"

Ye Ling Tianshou roared.