Wu Tie was trying every means to delay the attack of the Snowfield tribe.

In the ancestral land of the Linghu clan, an altar stands tall, and countless Linghu clan members are fully armed, dragging the old and the young around the altar.

The owner of Tushan Hall, Linghu Jiu, knelt on the altar with a dismal expression. Behind him were hundreds of Tushan Hall direct descendants who were born in Tushan Hall and had the legendary purest ten-tailed heavenly fox bloodline.

Linghu Qingqing was wearing a green robe with an extremely magical and evil ten-tailed heavenly fox with silver silk thread on it. She was playing with an obsidian short knife in her hand and stood quietly in front of Linghu Jiu.

Previously, Linghu Jiu and Tushantang were sent to the Great Wei Dynasty, which became the best excuse for the Great Wei to attack the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom.

After a war, Linghu Jiu and some of the tribesmen of Tushantang fell into the hands of the Great Martial God Kingdom.

However, Linghu Qingqing unified the Three Kingdoms, and Linghu Jiu and others were sent back to Qingqiu.

Linghu Qingqing kept imprisoning them in the heavenly prison, never doing anything to them, and always ignored them.

Until today, after a long conversation with Youruo, Linghu Qingqing suddenly ordered to take Linghu Jiu and other direct descendants of Tushantang out of the Heavenly Prison, secretly take them back to the Linghu clan's ancestral land, and send them to this temporary altar.

"Linghu Qingqing...How dare you do this? I, yes, Tu, Shan, Hall, Lord!" Linghu Jiu shouted at Linghu Qingqing word by word: "How dare you do this?"

"The Lord of Tushan Hall, yes, you are the Lord of Tushan Hall, with noble bloodlines and noble status." Linghu Qingqing slowly walked to Linghu Jiu and lifted his chin with a short knife.

"But you didn't understand one thing, and I deeply understood this truth many years ago."

"The big fist is my master."

"The government order comes from the sword."

"Since the day when you were raised in your ancestral land, you were raised by all tribesmen and were worshipped by all branches, don't you think that Tushantang has actually become a pig farm?"

"The pigs in the pig farm will be killed sooner or later." Linghu Qingqing was very cruel and smiled clearly: "This time, we are going to sacrifice to the gods. We lack a few white, fat, fresh and cute big pig heads. Of course, you must make contributions."

Linghu Jiu and the direct children of Tushantang struggled wildly, roaring hysterically.

But Linghu Qingqing did not give them any chance. With a wave of his hand, a large group of Linghu elites rushed forward, pressing them firmly on the altar, and holding their necks on the formation nodes of the altar one after another.

"Mr. Youruo, accept my Linghu's offering." Linghu Qingqing looked at Youruo standing by the altar and said in a deep voice: "Linghu is the real bloodline of the ancient ten-tailed heavenly fox... The ten-tailed heavenly fox represents wisdom, change, and the most agile power in the world."

"Believe that their souls, their powers, are of great use to you."

Linghu Qingqing smiled cruelly.

Youruo smiled cruelly.

"Your Majesty, I feel your piety and respect... So, don't worry, the moment you receive the sacrifice, I will tell you what I promised. You will be safe for a long time."

After pausing slightly, Youruo grinned: "I'm very curious. I originally thought that your Linghu family was born as a general... would you choose to fight to the death?"

Linghu Qingqing was silent for a while, then shook her head: "The Linghu family has never been a pure general. A truly pure general is impossible to usurp the lord's country and country... Don't you think that actually Linghu family is very similar to the Gongyang family? They are intrigue and fight for power and profit."

After sighing, Linghu Qingqing's eyes fell on the silver fish standing by the altar.

"Especially, in the past, I might choose to fight to the end with a small number of tribesmen, which is the last drop of blood for the people of this country and this country."

"But it's not possible now. The only woman I really love in my life has my flesh and blood in her belly. I want to take care of her, I want to protect him... I really understand now. In this world, wolves are in power, and sheep live... As an old sheep with a little resistance, I must protect my lover."

"The gentle hometown has sucked the love of a hero and cooled the blood of a hero..." Linghu Qingqing sighed sincerely: "This year, this month, today, today, I just want to bring my family and my tribe, and live a peaceful and peaceful life."

Youruo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line: "This statement is shameless, but I like...humans, being humble and being despicable. No matter how shameless things they do, they always find an excuse for themselves to be able to live."

"For love...abandon people in the country...for family affection...sacrifice billions of sentient beings."

"The excuse that seems great but is actually morally despicable... is such a pleasant thing."

Youruo smiled loudly, and his laughter was full of madness: "So, in such a short time, are you ready? Have you taken away all the things you want to take away?"

Linghu Qingqing nodded vigorously and said in a deep voice: "The treasury of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, the treasury of thousands of states, and the private treasury of hundreds of thousands of wealthy nobles have been plundered. The accumulated income is enough for the whole family of the Linghu clan to spend tens of thousands of years."

With a cold smile, Linghu Qingqing said quietly: "These hundreds of thousands of girls with noble blood and qualifications under the rich and noble families have already plundered all the girls. Even if Lord Youruo sent us to a barren and desolate place, these girls are enough to reproduce the bloodlines for me, Linghu's descendants, and to protect my Linghu's descendants from tens of thousands of years."

Youruo couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, you humans... besides being despicable, your ruthlessness really shocked and scared me."

Shaking his head, Youruo murmured: "No wonder, when our ancestors entered the observation outpost, they once said... You are the most terrifying enemies in the world and will never let you restore the glory that your ancestors once had."

Linghu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Youruo in surprise: "What did you say?"

Youruo, who was muttering vaguely, smiled with a clear mouth and extremely fluent smile: "I praise you, Your Majesty, for being a very decisive person."

Linghu Qingqing glanced at Youruo, then shook her head: "Decision? Haha, I dare not use the title of 'Your Majesty', and I have no shame to use it... Tsk, I hope... everything will go well in the future."

Under the altar, a group of Linghu's divine masters looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

They all knew the result of the conversation between Linghu Qingqing and Youruo, and they had no confidence in the future of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom. The Xueyuan tribe seemed to be barbaric and backward, but they had the support of the gods behind them...

Several ancestors of the Linghu clan who had participated in the Three Kingdoms duel were even more desperate about this battle.

What a terrible combat power is Wu Ba and others who are blessed by the gods?

Now, the eighteen Ancestors of Xuanming, without the blessing of the gods, their own combat power is almost the same as the Martial Domineering that day.

There is no hope for this battle.

What else can you do besides escaping?

So, escape... Leave these glory and wealth, these passing clouds, escape.

However, escaping also requires capital.

The Linghu clan has unified the Three Kingdoms. The Xueyuan tribes are attacking in the north. There are boundless oceans to the east and west. The south is a wilderness. Where can we escape?

Of course, I can only rely on Youruo to guide the way.

And it takes a price to guide the way.

Linghu Qingqing pressed her hand on Linghu Jiu's head and sighed heavily: "Speaking of it... your father and I... for nothing..."

Shaking his head, Linghu Qingqing slashed his obsidian short knife in his hand, and Linghu Jiu's whole body trembled violently.

Other Linghu elites took action one after another, hundreds of Tushantang's direct descendants were killed on the altar, and blood was poured into the formation hub of the altar, and blood lights flashed rapidly on the altar, and an ice crystal talisman representing the light of the altar suddenly lit up on the altar.

Sacrifice to the gods. When a private talisman of a certain god appears on the altar, it means that this is a private sacrifice, and the sacrifice will be collected entirely by the god personally, and other gods cannot even feel any fluctuations caused by this sacrifice.

"So, come on. Use your offerings to please me, and then...you can go to a safe place." Youruo smiled extremely brightly: "I have selected a very good hiding place for you, with rich resources, safe environments everywhere, and...it is definitely not on the front line of great changes in the future."

"You can rest assured to me. I said to protect your Linghu family's safety, and your safety is guaranteed."

Linghu Qingqing gritted her teeth and nodded heavily.

On the battleships, a large group of fainting people were thrown away. The Linghu masters had a gloomy face and walked towards these people with various weapons.

Some of these people were ordinary people in the private territory of Linghu, and more were direct people from hundreds of thousands of wealthy nobles who were confiscated by Linghu's family in just one day.

Compared with ordinary people, these wealthy nobles have certain cultivation levels. When they practice various martial arts, their souls and bloodline power are much stronger than ordinary people. As sacrifices, they are even higher.

Almost all members of the Linghu clan were busy.

Including those young men who were able to use swords and guns, they were all covered in blood.

The strong smell of blood spread in the void, and Linghu's ancestral land was gradually covered with a layer of sticky blood. Then wisps of shiny blood lines were sprayed out of the plasma, which were constantly sucked into the altar.

Youruo closed his eyes intoxicatedly.

He sighed in a low voice: "I have felt your piety and respect... Increase the speed, and I will open a space door for you to reach a safe place. You Linghu clan members will have only one hour to escape."

"After all, the person who is in charge now is Youqiu... I can let you escape because of our past friendship... But Youqiu, he really wants you to die." Youruo glanced over the many masters of the Divine Realm of Linghu's clan and sighed: "You, in his eyes, are all big fat pieces... How could he let you escape easily?"

"So, for an hour, I can only ensure your safety for an hour... Now this is the only power in my hands."

Youruo shook his head with emotion and waved his hand gently.

The efficiency of killing is getting higher and higher, and the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger. The souls and blood of countless innocent people are sucked into the altar and directly transmitted to Youruo's original body.

Youruo's smile became more and more intense, and he suddenly shouted: "Okay, the amount of sacrifices is enough, I... very satisfied."

He shouted sternly: "Be prepared, bring all the property and people you are going to take away, and escape as quickly as possible..."

Linghu Qingqing shouted loudly, and the people of the Linghu clan boarded one after another of the modified fast warships, and all the warships quickly lined up in the air.

A giant space door that had been prepared was slowly opened in the void. A faint blue divine light spurted out between Youruo's eyebrows, quickly shooting a space coordinate into the space door. At the same time, a cold light fell in the void. A heavenly artifact of the Ice Spirit God Clan lowered its divine power, providing the space door with enough energy needed to break the void and lock the coordinates.

Linghu Qingqing, a group of Linghu's divine masters, as well as their most relatives and relatives, rushed into the space gate first.

Then, warships flocked in like sardines in a nest of explosions and quickly escaped through the space gate to an unknown safe place.

Looking down from a high altitude, with Linghu's ancestral land as the center, within a radius of thousands of miles, there were countless corpses falling down on the ground. These were all sacrifices offered by Linghu to Youruo in order to save his life.

The next day, early in the morning.

Gong Yang Sanwu was coughing while waving his hands, holding the emergency military information sent by Wu Tie overnight, and took the civil and military ministers into Qingqiu Palace.

The Qingqiu Palace is empty.

The palace maids, eunuchs, and even the Tianhu Guards all knew where they were.

In front of the supreme God Emperor's throne, a jade seal was floating there on the huge dragon table, and a decree was quietly floating beside it.

Gong Yang Sanwu was stunned and made great strides towards the Dragon Case.

The imperial edict suddenly exploded into a blue light, and Linghu Qingqing heard from the blue light with a bit of joking voice: "Gongyang Beloved, I deeply feel that my talent and knowledge are shallow, and I am not a good master of the world... At this time of national crisis, heroes should step forward, turn the tide and save hundreds of millions of people."

"I... can't do it!"

"My dear, you can!"

"I, look forward to you!"

"So, according to the ancient rules, I abdicated the throne of the Divine Emperor of Qingqiu to my beloved, and asked my beloved to see the country and the country and the relationship between the people of billions of people. I have worked hard and worked hard to find a way out for the people of the world."

"I have no face to see the people of the world, and I am ashamed, ashamed, and can only stay in seclusion in the world and never show up in front of others."

"I hope my dear... Oh, I hope Your Majesty can turn the tide... The so-called vast ocean can show the true nature of a hero... I... Oh, no, I am looking forward to your Majesty's good news."

With a "bang", the imperial edict exploded into a blue light in the sky.

Widths of green light fell into the hands of civil and military ministers in the hall, turning into exquisite books, light and without any weight.
Chapter completed!