Chapter 2378 Precious Medicine Spirit River
Transmit power? Initiation?
What does this mean? Is there anything else to say?
Looking at the excited expressions of all the Eight Gods, a proud smile appeared in his eyes.
"It seems that you have guessed it! That's right, the top three in this clan competition will be eligible to receive the power transmission from Elder Hong and obtain the power of Elder Hong's Divine King Power!"
"This requirement of turning the chain into a mountain was also proposed by Elder Hong, because only the truly strong are qualified to receive the power transmission!"
"And the bones and blood of the weak will pave the way for the strong to move forward!"
"The clan competition is bloody and cruel. This is the tradition of my Eight Gods. Death is common, but this is your fate, and it is also the last bloody trial before my Eight Gods descend on the sky!"
The voice of the Eight Gods became cold and indifferent, and a bloody and murderous intention rippled out!
Just when all the Eight Gods were extremely excited, Ye Wuque's eyes were gloomy and terrible!
"The Great Elder of the Eight Gods Clan has made an amazing breakthrough in the Immortal God King Art! Isn't this a good sign! Transmitting power? Is this one of the incredible powers of the God King Art?"
This sudden change was somewhat beyond Ye Wuque's expectations, making him more vigilant about this Great Elder Hong, whom he had never met.
"No matter what, since he's here, we have to kill him!"
"Destroy the genius of the younger generation of the Eight Gods Clan, and see what target you have for the transmission of power!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were filled with chills and murderous intent!
"This clan competition is of great importance, just to select the strongest, so, in the competition, we will also give you unimaginable benefits..."
As the Eight Gods Qingtian spoke again, the standing Elder Lengjiu once again stretched out his right hand and waved it towards the void!
Boom!
A deafening roar resounded, and then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, a mighty spiritual river appeared between the two chained mountains!
In an instant, an extremely pure and unimaginable heaven and earth energy emanated from it, almost condensing into substance, spreading across the heaven and earth. At the bottom of the spiritual river, there seemed to be dozens of light spots suspended. Upon closer inspection, it was full of auspiciousness, radiance, and the beauty of spiritual energy!
"Precious medicine! Those are all precious medicines! Oh my God!!!"
One of the Eight Gods' disciples exclaimed, his tone filled with disbelief and madness!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was also shaking!
"That's right! What appeared before you is a river of precious medicine! Some mature precious medicines that my Eight Gods have cultivated for a long time were put into it, and only then did we create this river of precious medicine!" "
During this clan competition, as long as you can kill five opponents, you will be qualified to enter the river of precious medicine once to absorb the power of the precious medicine! There is no upper limit on the number of times!" "
The rules of the clan competition are... there are no rules!"
"Don't look at the process, don't ask about the means, only look at the results, only the results!"
"The ten people who enter the river of precious medicine more than three times and climb the chain mountain the fastest are the ten final winners, and the top three of them are the strongest three!"
The cold voice of Eight Gods Qingtian exploded between heaven and earth!
Cruel!
Bloody!
Crazy!
This is the clan competition of the Eight Gods!
At this moment, Ye Wuque's eyes were fixed on the mighty river of precious medicine, and the depths of it were surging with uncontrollable heat!
"It's like a pillow is delivered just when you're sleepy! I was just worrying about how to find enough heaven and earth energy to open up the eighth, or even the ninth attribute spring, and now the opportunity has come to my door!"
Boom!
Thousands of crazy and fiery killing intentions suddenly erupted on the entire sacrificial field, and the eyes of the Eight Gods' disciples looking at each other changed even more terribly!
Greed! Madness! Bloodthirstiness! Cruelty! Cold!
It seemed that in the eyes of these Eight Gods' disciples, the tribesmen around them were no longer compatriots with the same blood flowing, but just livestock that made them stronger!
As long as they can become stronger, they can kill! Kill! Kill!
"A crazy tribe is not far from destruction!"
Feng Caichen said coldly. He still underestimated the madness of the Eight Gods.
The clan meeting competition was so cruel and bloody, and the same tribesmen were killing each other thoroughly without any feelings.
"If you want to destroy them, you must first make them crazy... But the madness of the Eight Gods is too shocking, and it is also a little weird!"
Ye Wuque noticed something wrong. He even saw a strange red light surging in the eyes of the Eight Gods' disciples, with a kind of crazy madness!
Not only them, but also some of the elders on the altar.
"Could it be related to the curse of the Summoning God Scripture?"
Ye Wuque's eyes flickered!
"Now, you all know everything about the clan competition, so this clan leader declares that the clan competition will start now!"
"Use blood and life to prove your path to becoming a strong man!!!"
"Killing is the only truth that leads to the supreme path!"
Boom!
The moment the Eight Gods Qingtian said this crazy word, the whole altar was boiling!
"Kill!"
"As long as you kill five, you can enter the Treasure Medicine Spirit River!"
"Hahahahaha! Kill! I love killing the most!"
"Give me your life!"
"I need your blood to make me invincible!"
...
Almost in an instant, thousands of cruel and cold voices rang out, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Figures soared into the sky, rushing towards the two towering chain mountains. In almost an instant, the killing had begun, and the howling continued!
Ye Wuque had long been impatient. At this moment, his expression was cold, and his sharp eyes like a hawk were filled with murderous intent. He took a step forward, and the whole person soared into the sky like a comet, rushing towards one of the chain mountains!
Feng Caichen's speed was not slow at all, and he chose another giant chain mountain!
Bang!
He stepped on the giant chain mountain with a loud noise, and Ye Wuque immediately felt the weirdness of the giant chain mountain. There was a strange power flowing on it. After stepping on it, ripples and ripples actually appeared!
"It's Yashin Asahi! Retreat!"
Soon, Ye Wuque ran into two of the Eight Gods' disciples, but when the two Eight Gods' disciples saw him, their faces suddenly changed wildly, and they chose to retreat directly!
Everyone knows that what Yashin Asahi did two days ago was definitely the rhythm of the ten great prodigies of the younger generation of the Eight Gods. Ordinary Eight Gods' disciples would only die if they met him!
However, the two Eight Gods' disciples wanted to avoid the edge temporarily, but Ye Wuque had no intention of letting them go!
What was his goal in mixing into the Eight Gods this time?
Wasn't it just to kill people?
"Die!"
With his hair fluttering, Ye Wuque flashed, his eyes were cold, like a dragon crossing the sky, and he chased after him directly, clenched his five fingers, and made a fist with his right hand!
boom!