Chapter 1066 (1/2)
Published
at 25th of July 2019 10:40:05 AM
Chapter 1066: 1066
Ning Que's footstep was very firm, but it was a shame that he did not get a chance to approach the national master . But he was not disappointed as trying was always just an attempt . He believed that he would find his way to encounter him in the laager and then killed him off .
The national master did not speak a word . The prayer beads between the thumb and the index finger started to rotate by itself gradually . The scent of the blood wafted through the atmosphere, and suddenly, the blood from the laager became extremely rich in the smell .
The scent of blood was originated from those deceased in this gra.s.sland, and those Tang troops that died without a burial place .
Ning Que lifted his head to look at him and sad, ”You believe in Tengri, but you did such an evil thing . Don't you worry to be punished when we go to the divine kingdom .
The national master said, ”Correct means correct, the tactic used isn't important . ”
Ning Que replied, ”You know my relations.h.i.+p with Tengri, a belief of yours . ”
The national master glanced seriously at Ning Que and uttered, ”That's the so-called relations.h.i.+p an ordinary person like you thought of . ”
Ning Que a.s.sured, ”I will prove to you that the relations.h.i.+p existed objectively . ”
During their conversation, he had already moved three steps forward that carriage . The frost on the body would fall off with every step taken . At first, the frost was combined to its body, unable to fall off . But they fell because of the flame which was spitting fire from his body .
His footsteps landed on the gra.s.sland, leaving footprints and a number of blazing flames .
The flame was clear, sacred, dignified and was as white as the snow lotus blossoming on the snow peak in Tianqi mountain .
Even though he could not get one step closer to the position of the national master . But several snow lotuses solidified by the Haotian's divine flames were burning furiously within the large array which was full of the scent of blood .
Those souls with resentment that travelled from each wagon were in contact with the Haotian's divine flame . The wailing sound in agony was not heard, but only a smirk could be heard before they were purified into nothingness .
Ning Que's body was starting to be surrounded by the Haotian's divine flame . The countless of souls with resentment from the national master's blood sacrificing array was not able to approach his body . His body was burning but his eyebrows covered with snow did not melt .
Before the souls with resentment being purified, they could display their appearance prior to death for a split second .
Ning Que did not cover his eyes to avoid seeing it because many things could not be considered to not have happened with the eyes closed . He focused his eyes on those faces that appeared and later vanished in sight; some were faces that he was once familiar with .
”Go ahead! If you all want to leave for the Divine Kingdom of Haotian, I will ask her to watch you all . If one day the Divine Kingdom completely collapses, teacher will watch you there . If you all want to head the Abyss in the Nether World to continue your battle, then please wait till we meet again . During that period, we can go for wood cutting together . ” He looked at those familiar and strange faces in the divine flame, whispering to himself within his heart .
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The national master's expression showed no concern, and his eyes reflected the light rays of the divine flame which was flickering .
He never thought that Ning Que had such a large number of Haotian's divine flame… normally only the believers who were most committed to Haotian could learn the West-Hill divine skill and call out the Haotian's divine flame .
The national master was not interrupted by this question for a long time because his state knowledge was not as ordinary since he knew about the complication between Ning Que and Tengri . However, many things were better left unanswered .
The first thing he should do now was to suppress Ning Que's counterattack .
Yes, the act of Ning Que burning himself now was his counterattack against the blood sacrificing array, flaring alongside the Haotian's divine flame . As he was moving around the laager freely, the whole piece of gra.s.sland was illuminated . The laager that was surrounded by the cold wind that was continuously rotating had been broken and dispersed . The temperature increased tremendously, would it still be cold at all?
Ning Que extended his hand to remove the clear water that was dripping from his eyebrows, finally made his way to the front of a carriage .
The national master was no longer in this carriage . The damaged box in the car revealed a gap; and inside the box, the blazing Haotian's divine flame was burning the white bones vigorously . The bones were turning yellowish and burnt slowly, but surprisingly, it was still sustaining its strength .
Ning Que drew out his pudao without a word, and immediately slas.h.i.+ng it hard on the carriage . It collapsed in an instant, and the box dropped onto the ground . The outer part of the box fell into ten pieces of wood, exposing the objects inside .
A steel box was inside the wooden box . It was made from iron bars, and the inner part consisted of human bones and skulls . . . a full box of skulls, hard to determine the number of dead bones needed to have a full collection .
Ning Que had his usual expression . Just then, he made another slash on the steel box .
A sudden loud bang was heard . The bottom part of the steel box, which was a little hard broke open, the sand and dust scattered around and leaving toward direction of the gra.s.sland . It only stopped when the height of the acc.u.mulation was a few feet deep .
The steel box was not broken into pieces yet . Innumerable skulls were still constrained in it to provide unstoppable energy to this blood sacrificing array .
Ning Que stared at the box on the ground in complete silence .
”This is the array base which was done by all the priests in the Royal Court with witchcraft through gathering the souls from thousands of years and smelted them in the fire . Even if you have immensely strong power in the human world, it will still be impossible for you to break it because human energy can be limited, but the souls are infinite . ”
The national master unexpectedly appeared on a carriage in the south direction with a robe whirling and slightly moving the prayer beads . He gazed at Ning Que with compa.s.sion and said, ”Since your effort is futile, why do you still want to force it?”
Ning Que replied, ”True… I need to admit that you have trapped me, but then, what's next? If you can't kill me, then what's the difference between this blood sacrificing array and a child's play?” He turned over to face the national master who was in the carriage and uttered, ”You must be very clear that the act of you trapping me is similar to be trapped by me . As long as you stay here, then you will surely die . ”
What being told was not wrong . For the Academy, the main concern of the Golden Tribe Royal Court was to focus on dealing with the national master . If he could not excuse himself due to trapping Ning Que, then upon the arrival of the main force of Tang troops, the emergence of Xu Chi, and possibly even the appearance of that individual who came in person, then the national master would surely lose .
The strange thing was that the national master remained calm without being influenced by the words said by Ning Que . He seemed to be totally confident that he would not be harmed by the Academy . Maybe because he thought that he could kill Ning Que .
About ten high priests appeared on the gra.s.sland in all directions and walked their way toward the laager .
Ning Que's vision pa.s.sed through the burning Haotian's divine flame, fixing his gaze on these people and the bone necklaces on their chests . He said, ”Finally here . ”
The Golden Tribe Royal Court was used to fight with the Central Plains cultivators, those high priests who were skillful in witchcraft . Every high priest was on par with the standard of the famous underworld cultivation in the Central Plains .
What would happen when approximately ten high priests join in the blood sacrificing array?
These old high priests moved their lips slowly and started to chant those weird scriptures which were chanted by the national master earlier . Then they began to dance around and shake their bodies, performing a dance that no one could understand .