Chapter 1411 The Uninterrupted God-Summoning Ceremony

At this moment, the Seventh Elder was covered in blood, and blood kept gushing out of his bloated body.

His face was full of madness, as if this pain would only make him more excited.

"Pain connected?" I gritted my teeth and looked at the Seventh Elder while enduring the severe pain.

He just said that the power of the ancestor god of their Shamanism was connected to the pain of the world, but I knew that things were definitely not that simple.

Any kind of magic is based on saving one's own life. I don't believe that there is such a skill that kills 800 enemies and injures one thousand of oneself. If it really exists, then the Shamanism would not need the Wushushan reserve to unite with the major sects to wipe it out. The Shamanism would have played itself out.

"I know, the so-called ancestor god's power not only wants the caster and the castee to be painfully connected, but also gives them a strong ability to recover and regenerate, just like his arm just now..."

I figured out the key in an instant, and immediately staggered to my feet, and walked towards him while enduring the pain from my body.

"Can you still walk? Boy, you are awesome!" The seventh elder gritted his teeth, and then, with a "puff", he stabbed the rib in his hand directly into his own calf.

"Ah..."

The severe pain in my calf made me stagger and fall to the ground.

Although there was no wound on my body, I felt as if I had been stabbed in the calf, and the knife seemed to be constantly moving in the wound. The severe pain made me tremble all over, and the cold sweat soaked my body.

"Why did his pain transfer to me? This is not right. There must be some medium!" I gritted my teeth and kept thinking while enduring the severe pain.

The next second, my eyes suddenly fixed on the ribs that pierced my abdomen and calf.

"Is it his bone?" I narrowed my eyes, and then with two "puffs", I pulled the bone out directly.

Sure enough!

When I pulled out the two pieces of bones, the pain receded like the tide. When the severe pain subsided, I immediately relaxed all over and fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Huff, huff, huff..." After panting for a long time, I sat up again, took a look at the Seventh Elder whose stomach was broken into pieces, and cursed: "Fuck, are your Shamanism techniques so perverted?" "

Perverted? Ha, our Shamanism is an orthodox inheritance, how can it be perverted? Who said that our ancestor god endured the pain of beheading and did not die? Moreover, the ancestor god has been enduring the pain of beheading every moment for generations. My pain is nothing, you won't... be unable to bear it, right? Hehe!"

As he spoke, he actually broke off a rib again. Seeing this, I hurried forward and stepped on his palm with a "puff".

His palm was round and swelled up immediately when I stepped on it. The bright red blood mixed with the minced meat spurted out.

As the saying goes, the five fingers are connected to the heart. At this moment, his palm and fingers were crushed by me. The intense pain immediately made him tremble all over. But he gritted his teeth and said nothing. He just raised his head and looked at me fiercely: "Boy, you killed so many people in my Shamanism. The ancestor god will definitely come to you personally. When the time comes, the ancestor god will let you taste the pain of beheading yourself...ah!"

He didn't finish his words before he let out a scream, but I raised my foot again and stepped on the dirty things flowing out of his stomach.

Then, I slowly increased my strength, and with a "puff", I crushed it directly!

I looked at the Seventh Elder, whose body was convulsing, and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you awesome? Aren't you crazy? Why aren't you awesome? Why aren't you crazy?"

"You, you're done, the Ancestor God, the Ancestor God will definitely...ah!"

He screamed again, but I raised my foot and crushed the other liver-like internal organs to pieces.

In a short while, all the internal organs in his stomach were crushed by me. In order to prevent the mouth on his stomach from swallowing the flesh and blood again, I even cast a mysterious fire talisman to burn all the flesh and blood on the ground.

"Let me ask you a few questions." I took a deep breath, then squatted down, looking at the miserable Seventh Elder and said.

The old man's internal organs were all crushed by me, but he was not dead yet. This vitality was really terrifying.

"What kind of a thing is this ancestor god? Even though he was injured so badly by me, he could still survive?" I was secretly shocked.

"You can ask whatever you want, I just won't tell you!"

The old man was still stubborn. I looked down and saw that his internal organs were gone, leaving only a beating heart. I immediately reached out and tried to pull out his heart.

But he was not panicked at all, and even had a sneer on his lips.

Seeing this, I stopped and muttered, "Their ancestor god is a headless one. It seems that..."

As I said that, I suddenly reached out and pressed directly on his head.

At this moment, his expression changed drastically and he shouted, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" I asked with a sneer. At this moment, I was very sure what the weakness of this group of shamans was.

That is... without a head, they will really die!

He gritted his teeth and stared at me intently, then suddenly seemed to be deflated and said, "Ask whatever you want to ask, but you can't kill me after asking."

"Okay." I nodded, and then said, "You have painted mouth and eye patterns on my brother's body. Do you want to use him as a container for summoning gods? Do you want to... invite the ancestor god down completely?"

"Hehe, how is it possible to invite him down completely? We just want to invite down a part of the ancestor god's power, or... invite down a part of the divine mind."

I nodded. This point is similar to my previous guess.

"Why do you want to take advantage of others?" I asked again.

He thought for a moment and then said, "It was Corpse Ancestor who asked us to do this. Corpse Ancestor cannot appear as a human, so he wants to use someone else's identity to travel the world."

"Corpse Ancestor? What is that?" I looked suspicious. The Seventh Elder thought for a moment and said, "It is a very powerful existence born in the corpse field. We, our Shamanism, have been relying on Corpse Ancestor for these years to survive."

"Damn it, why is this Shamanism so messed up, with all these ancestor gods and corpse ancestors?" I shook my head and then asked, "How can I erase the pattern on my brother's body and restore him to his original state?"

After hearing what I said, he suddenly laughed and then shook his head, "Impossible, the ceremony of inviting the gods has already begun, and the ancestor gods...will come soon!"