Chen Yu looked at the huge and wide platform in the distance. If he wanted to enter the "Blood Land of Creation", he had to hold a "war festival" here first.

"War Sacrifice" means a battle Sacrifice. Only by showing one's own strength on the sacred stage and being recognized by the ancestors can you enter the "Blood Land of Creation".

Huh!

On the battle altar, blood-colored spirit flames burned, and the blood was shining, making the nearby blood clan feel palpitations.

This is the real battle altar, a stage burning with [Blood Flame]. Once on stage, the blood of the blood creatures will continue to flow away and sacrifice to the ancestors.

"It turned out to be... Blood Rice Flame."

The [Blood Flame] in Chen Yu's body was ready to move, revealing desire.

Innate spiritual flames cannot strengthen themselves by devouring other spiritual flames, but if they are exactly the same two innate spiritual flames, they can swallow and fusion and improve quality.

"Once you climb to the altar of war, no one can interfere with your life and death."

The patriarch said solemnly.

The rules of the war festival are very bloody and cruel.

Once you climb to the altar of war, you will either live or die.

Part of the death is a sacrifice to the blood clan, used to worship the ancestors and open the blood land of creation.

Part of life will gain fortune.

The geniuses of the blood clan who had been prepared rushed to the altar of war after the elders announced the start.

Chen Yu first saw that at least ten blood-devouring geniuses were the first to climb the war altar.

Immediately afterwards, the geniuses from various blood clan branches rushed out one by one.

This is an opportunity to change their destiny. As long as you have a certain degree of confidence, no one wants to miss it.

Among them, Zheng Rong's eyes flew out excitedly, and his cultivation level had successfully broken through to the five-star.

He glanced at Chen Yu and said disdainfully: "Brother, this is the difference between you and me. You don't even have the qualifications to participate in the war festival."

Once he obtains fortune in the blood of creation through the war sacrifice, he will soar into the sky.

Chen Yu ignored this annoying guy and looked at the battle altar, and found that the level of the genius of the blood clan was also extremely extraordinary.

The blood clan has fallen to this level, and there is still a six-star king-level genius, four five-and-a-half-star genius, and ten five-star genius.

With these genius lineups, the forces at the eight imperial sects are inferior.

"Almost all the top geniuses in the Ningxing Realm have appeared on the stage."

Chen Yu was slightly surprised.

Such a cruel war festival and such a high death rate still allow the blood clan to continue to fight for the opportunity of the blood land of creation.

Chen Yu also wanted to go up and enter the blood land of creation through the war sacrifice. The mysterious heart longing for something is likely there.

But once you climb to the altar of war, it is too conspicuous and the possibility of exposure increases greatly.

Just when Chen Yu was struggling.

Buzz!

A tremor came from the other side of the distance.

Then the senior leaders of the blood clan changed slightly and communicated with each other.

"Damn it, the Shark Tooth Clan was invading at this time."

"It seems that the information about the ancestor worship ceremony has been leaked. They are here to disrupt my blood clan's ancestor worship, so that we can't get the protection of our ancestors."

"The blood clan ancestor worship ceremony must not be interrupted, otherwise the ancestors will be dissatisfied with it and cause disasters."

The senior officials were communicating.

In the end, half of the blood clan seniors left here, while the remaining blood clan seniors were also worried and absent-minded.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yu was moved.

"The blood land of creation, the mysterious heart desires...must get it."

He finally made a decision and flew to the battle altar.

Now that the Shark Tooth Clan is invading, the attention of the senior executives of the blood clan is attracted, and the possibility of Chen Yu's identity being exposed is greatly reduced.

"Huh? This is not Zheng Bing. He also wants to participate in the war festival?"

The familiar blood clan looked at Chen Yu and was very surprised.

Those who participated in the war festival were all the top geniuses of the blood clan, and Zheng Bing obviously did not belong to this ranks.

On the battle altar, Zheng Rong saw Zheng Bing who suddenly flew over and his eyes were stunned.

He doubted whether he had read it wrong, and his younger brother was going to participate in the war festival.

Everyone around was puzzled by Chen Yu's behavior, and Chen Yu was wondering what to do to reduce the degree of attention.

"Are you trying to get ahead of me through this opportunity?"

Zheng Rong was guessing Zheng Bing’s thoughts in his heart.

Chen Yu was slightly stunned. Zheng Rong was helping him to help him relieve the situation, so he said, "That's right, I want to take this opportunity to surpass you and step on you."

Many people in the blood clan are more clear about the contradiction between Zheng Bing and Zheng Rong. After hearing this conversation, they regard Chen Yu as a fool to surpass Zheng Rong and eliminate their doubts.

Reckless and impulsive, destined to be the sacrifice of the war festival, and Chen Yu's eyes suddenly diminished.

What we really need to pay attention to are those geniuses who can enter the blood land of creation and change their lives.

"Zheng Bing, you are still so brainless. You will never have the chance to surpass me, because in a short while, you will become a sacrifice for the war festival."

Zheng Rong smiled with contempt.

The genius on the altar either ignored Chen Yu or showed sneer on his face.

Everyone present was top geniuses of the blood clan, including the six-star king, five-and-a-half-star, etc., and the lowest was four-and-a-half-star level.

Chen Yu actually wanted to compete with them for the qualification to enter the Blood Land of Creation, which was really ignorant of the vastness of the world.

"The war festival begins, a total of twenty places."

The patriarch solemnly announced.

boom!

The blood rhododendron on the battle altar burned even more fiercely, and a blood-red barrier appeared around it, and the battle and killing began.

Chen Yu observed that there were nearly fifty blood geniuses around him, which means that more than half of them would die here, which was really cruel.

Although half of the blood clan geniuses will die, the rest will be greatly lucky, undergo amazing growth and transformation, and even become the Lord of Xuanming Emperor.

For the vampire, it's worth it.

"Go to die, sacrifice."

Next to Chen Yu, a woman from the blood clan made a move with a cold look on her face and shot out a powerful and domineering blood-light palm print.

Her cultivation level is four and a half stars, and she didn't take Chen Yu seriously at all. After using one blow, she turned around and left with her back to Chen Yu.

In her eyes, this blow was enough to kill Chen Yu.

The blood clan is very sensitive to blood.

The woman of the blood clan was about to solve other competitors, but she found something was wrong. She turned around and saw that there was nothing behind her.

"Absent?"

The blood clan woman looked slightly shocked.

Even if Chen Yu is dead, it is impossible for him to be burned to ashes by the [Blood Flame] of the Battle Altar in such a short time.

"It's there!"

Suddenly, she saw Chen Yu's figure, which was a distance away from her and was moving rapidly in the crowd.

Although Chen Yu participated in the war festival, he did not intend to perform much attention.

Let the other blood clans kill each other, and as long as they stay until the end, they will get a quota.

"With your strength, it's really a dream to get a place to enter the Blood Land of Creation."

Not far away, a genius of the Blood Spider Clan shot a dark red silk thread from his palm, which was tough and sharp, like a mysterious weapon, penetrated through the void and stabbed at Chen Yu.

There are not many rules for the war festival. They kill each other until there are twenty people left, and it will be over.

If you want to get a quota, you must kill the rest of the people as soon as possible, and all the blood clans are competitors.

Swish!

Chen Yu moved quickly to the right and flashed through the attack.

He did not launch a counterattack and wandered around again.

"A mistake?"

This Blood Spider Clan genius is also hard to believe. With his four and a half stars of cultivation, how could he fail to deal with an ant?
To be continued...