Chapter 1517 - Week Sacrifice

Feng Zhiling successfully obtained the Statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness. The otherwise Long Chen, after a series of layouts, had perfectly obtained the highest authority and status in the Black Rock Tribe. As for the most highly regarded Little Martial G.o.d, an unexpected event occurred.

But in truth, when Long Chen obtained complete victory, the Little Martial G.o.d's side had a huge problem!

Not only did the Barbarian General screw up his plan to steal the Statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness, he even exposed the Little Martial G.o.d's whereabouts.

From the bronze mirror, it seemed as if the little War G.o.d was very nervous, running at his highest speed. Behind him, the entire tribe was in a frenzy, countless curses and curses appearing. Immediately afterwards, several people rushed out of the tribe, rus.h.i.+ng towards the little War G.o.d!

These people were all gray-clothed Priests!

There were a total of seven to eight gray-clothed Priests, and among them, there were certainly martial artists that had reached the late stage of the second stage of Nirvana Tribulation.

The situation was very similar to last time with Feng Zhiling, but the difference was that Feng Zhiling used her courage and successfully went to the Statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness to complete the mission, but Yang Chen had waited for a few days for nothing, and nothing happened!

Such a huge disparity left everyone in shock!

In terms of speed, Little Martial G.o.d didn't have much of an advantage. Of course, the only advantage he had was that he was nearly indestructible. He was not dead, so he must have a way to escape!

The warriors on the Dragon Dance Hall all thought this.

After all, they understood the Little War G.o.d's situation very well.

This was a long tug of war. After Dark Survivor realized that the Little Martial G.o.d was a human being, he became even more determined to kill him!

"There's no hope for Yang Chen. I pray that he can escape."

They were all being fair.

Not everyone was heartless, other than the few people who were absolutely loyal to Ye Futu.

Seeing this result, the expressions of the three Martial Saints were different. Wenren Xi did not seem to take this matter seriously, while Lin Junyao revealed a satisfied and gentle smile. As for Ye Futu, his face was basically covered in smiles.

Yang Chen was currently in the midst of being hunted down and fleeing for his life. At the same time, Long Chen, amidst the celebration and wors.h.i.+p of the Dark Survivor, had completely become the core of the Dark Survivor's followers.

With his current ident.i.ty, it shouldn't be difficult for him to take away the statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness.

Of course, this depended on the method.

In this beastwave, the Black Rock Tribe's main loss was the death of a few grey robed Priests.

Long Chen was the main character of this celebration. Only after a day had pa.s.sed did he finally be freed from the pa.s.sionate encirclement of the Dark Survivor and returned to his most luxurious residence.

The luxurious residences of the Dark Survivor were actually quite ordinary as well. The only thing was that they were extremely close to the Sacred Palace.

The Dark Survivor would use precious materials and brew an extremely strong wine. Long Chen was fine, but he was already drunk from the application.

This was just right for Long Chen to ask a question.

Looking at the dark moonlight outside the window, Long Chen asked in a deep voice, "I heard that in the entire Black Rock Tribe, only you are allowed to enter the Sacred Palace?"

"Week Sacrifice?"

"Yeah, every seven days, I'll have the right to enter the shrine and clean myself up. Of course, the Lord Messenger of G.o.d was sent by the G.o.ddess to save us, so we are also qualified to enter. " He said with a bit of confusion.

"Oh!" In order to obtain the divine statue, one must first enter it in broad daylight.

Long Chen nodded and asked: "Then, when will be the next weekly sacrifice be?"

"The day after tomorrow, at noon the Dark Survivor will wors.h.i.+p in front of the shrine. At that time, I will be able to go in and clean up. I will serve the G.o.ddess until the wors.h.i.+p ends."

Done.

In reality, the reason why he obtained the deity statue was mostly because of his brain. Killing a few savage beasts was an easy task for him. However, seizing the opportunity to use this method was much more effective than simply using brute force.

Noon.

Tens of thousands of Dark Survivor s gathered outside of the shrine. Their bodies were all on their knees as they knelt down devoutly, silently chanting the song in praise of the Dark G.o.ddess. The Barbarian General, the Gray Robed Priest and the Black Cloak Sacrifices were at the very front.

The area in front of the shrine was filled with buzzing sounds.

The power of faith rushed up to the shrine.

Long Chen and Tu Da had to bathe and change before they could enter the Sacred Palace.

Tu San kowtowed nine times before he entered the shrine. The ceremony was very solemn, so Long Chen walked in naturally.

When he was outside, Long Chen could almost see the statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness in the distance.

He wished that he could sleep peacefully in front of the G.o.ddess statue.

Of course, they were similar in temperament, cold and serene, but they did not resemble each other in terms of appearance.

I don't know where she went the last time we parted.

I hope she's doing well.

He could only hope so now.

"Messenger of G.o.d" carefully cleaned the shrine, not daring to get close to the statue of the G.o.d. Maybe it was because Long Chen was too close that he reminded him.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Long Chen smiled and said, which made Tu An feel at ease a lot.

When he turned around to look, he saw that Black Cloak Sacrifices was peeking at his back when he saw him about a hundred meters away from the entrance of the shrine.

Long Chen pondered for a bit. Black Cloak Sacrifices's fighting strength was astonis.h.i.+ng, enough to instantly kill him.

Therefore, he was quietly searching for other methods.

"Perhaps, subst.i.tuting is a good choice."

Long Chen had a plan in his heart, he remembered every single detail of the Statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness and the time to pay respects quickly pa.s.sed. Long Chen returned to his living quarters, which was actually outside the divine hall.

After returning to his residence, Long Chen created a similar looking statue in his Divine Kingdom, just like the statue of the G.o.ddess of Darkness.

In this part of the Divine Kingdom, Long Chen was practically the equivalent of a G.o.d existence. Adding the fact that he had a lot of other raw materials, he spent about one night's time on a high imitation G.o.d statue that was created from the sculpture of a G.o.ddess.

Also, Li Xuanji

"Is this what you think?" Long Chen could not avoid his, he truly missed his a lot. That was why he had added Li Xuanji's appearance into the fake statue.

Apart from this point, there was basically no difference between the two statues in terms of both aspects.

The simplest problem was that after seven days, if he were to pay his respects to the G.o.ddess of Darkness again, he would be able to create a small accident when he entered the shrine. This method was the safest, but, Black Cloak Sacrifices would probably be worried if he stayed here for another seven days.

[He doesn't trust me at all!]

It was always late at night in the Dark Kingdom, and there was no daylight.

Therefore, their active time was irregular.

Only through the calculation of the hour would he be able to find out when it happened.

As Long Chen was pondering how to enter the Divine Palace in advance, he suddenly realised that there seemed to be a gray-clothed priest watching him.

This must be because Black Cloak Sacrifices was worried about him and sent him to monitor the situation.

The other party was keeping a close watch, to the point that they were unbridled.

Logically speaking, with Long Chen's ident.i.ty as an envoy of the G.o.d Realm, he should have a temper to not be trusted.

He stood up with a whoos.h.i.+ng sound. With a clang, he gripped the G.o.d-Slaying Sword in his hand. A cold light flashed in his eyes as the gray sword beam surged forward and instantly destroyed the place he was staying. With a loud explosion, the sword beam shot towards the scout!