C957 Unfathomable High Priest

Ye Tian sent his will into the broken sword, but could not get any response.

He tried several times, but the results were the same. This scene caused his heart to be thoroughly cold.

When he attempted to enter the Broken Sword Space with his will, he realized that he couldn't do it.

He then attempted to search the rest of the armory space with his consciousness and discovered that he was unable to do so.

It was as if there was an invisible force that blocked his will, preventing him from entering the space of his battle weapon.

"Crap, I didn't expect this world to be so terrifying. It's actually a weapon that can suppress outsiders …"

Ye Tian immediately thought that it was not good, he could only allow the five-headed tsar to lead him towards the huge and imposing city.

He could only hope that he would be safe and sound. He hoped that the tsars in this world would not be able to find traces of him.

With a bit of luck, Ye Tian only felt that things had gone dark in front of him. His clone was brought to a place that resembled a teleportation formation, and following the activation of the teleportation formation by the five-headed tsar, he disappeared in a flash of light.

"Hua!"

When he appeared again, Ye Tian felt that his eyes suddenly lit up. That was the feeling of a familiar yellow light shining on his body.

In front of him, there were actually many Sha Huang Race people who were not weak. They were gathered in front, and it was unknown what kind of ceremony they were performing.

At that moment, all of the five-headed tsar who were escorting Ye Tian had regained their human heads and beasts.

"Give way, we also brought sacrifices."

As the leader of the group spoke, the clan members, who either had cultivated to a human form or maintained their half-human half-beast form, opened up a path for the five-headed tsar to escort Ye Tian to the altar in front of them.

At a glance, the tsar who had appeared above the grand castle had already cultivated into a half-human half-beast form, and there was no lack of human form amongst them.

Furthermore, those who managed to cultivate half beast, half human, the Tsar's strength was still at the Soul Realm realm.

However, according to the senses of Ye Tian's clone, there was not even a Tsar below the seventh level of Soul Realm. Even the weakest Tsar here had reached the seventh level of Soul Realm.

Above Soul Realm was Dao entry level, and above it were Half-step into the State of Brilliance, lustrous Realm.

In any large sect, this kind of strength belonged to the elite of the inner sect disciples, and could even be considered as a core disciple.

Right now, there were countless number of people with such strength on the summit of this enormous castle.

Of course, Ye Tian's clone was in a very bad state, and could only sense things that were in a radius of 1500 meters, but after some rough calculations, the number of Tsar in this place was not less than 1000.

This result caused Ye Tian to be incomparably shocked in his heart.

It was said that the Guardian Spirit Tribe was one of the most dangerous places, but only now did he know how terrifying this place was. He even had the thought of running away immediately, but his reason had already defeated his impulse.

He knew how dangerous it was to run away now, and when the five-headed tsar escorted him to the top of the castle, he sensed an astonishing Primordial Spirit Power locking onto him faintly, causing him to not dare to think about acting rashly.

At this moment, he could only pray that his original body hadn't been discovered.

Not long after, Ye Tian was brought to a Black Altar that was a thousand meters in radius. When he arrived at the altar, the stench of blood wafted out, and he sensed that there were over a dozen badly mutilated people whose exact forms could not be discerned.

Ye Tian thought that his clone's condition was miserable enough, there were bloody holes all over the place, but he never expected that the condition of these ten odd creatures would be even more severe, and some had even turned into a mess, as if they had turned into a ball of blood.

Sensing these figures reeking of blood, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He knew that this time, he would probably be sent straight to the tiger's mouth.

He had just escaped from the colony of God-devouring Ants, he never thought that he would enter an even more terrifying Guardian Spirit Tribe.

Ye Tian was unavoidably regretting it now, but it was too late, he could only take one step at a time, at worst, he would just attract forbidden heavenly tribulation, and this world would die with him.

"High Priest, this man has been captured by us from the Quicksand Trap. Please decide what to do with him, High Priest." The leader of the five-headed tsar said to the person standing in the center of the Black Altar.

This person wore a long black robe that completely covered his body from head to toe. Black fog surrounded his face, making it impossible for people to see his appearance. However, there was a hint of a cold aura around him.

The High Priest did not speak, but waved his hand, signaling five-headed tsar to retreat.

The five-headed tsar did not dare to say more, and immediately carried Ye Tian's mangled body onto the black altar.

If someone were to carefully observe, they would notice that there were many small black altars on top of the thousand meters tall Black Altar. Ye Tian's clone and the other creatures were placed on one of the altars.

Once again, the scene fell into silence. This kind of silence made it hard for people to calm down, as if there was a storm brewing today.

However, the storm hadn't reached its peak and still needed some energy.

Time passed. In the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.

During these three days, the Tsar would occasionally bring creatures from the outside world with him. The creatures that he brought with him all had weak auras, and their bodies were badly mutilated. They were in a terrible condition.

The strange thing was, these creatures that were brought here had no signs of dying. Although they were heavily injured and could not even wake up, and all of them fell into a coma, they still did not die.

This was actually related to the Tsar's Poison in the Guardian Spirit Tribe. Although the creatures who were afflicted with the Tsar's Poison would look miserable, the vital force contained within the poison allowed them to survive for longer than three months.

This was the reason for the phenomenon.

"High Priest, the number of offerings has reached forty-nine. The sacrificial ceremony can now begin." By the time five days had passed, a powerful Tsar, who had long since become a human, had spoken respectfully to the High Priest on the altar.

The High Priest who was covered in black robes slowly turned around, and scanned the altar with his empty eyes, then looked in Ye Tian's direction, and stopped.

Seeing the change in the High Priest's gaze, the Tsar's clansmen all shifted their gazes as well. They seemed to have realized something was amiss with this young man …