Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 4584: It is, the angry Yan clan

According to his previous deduction, six hundred prehistoric crystals should be able to allow his cultivation to reach the peak of the second layer of the gods.

In that case, a total of 3,000 primordial crystals would allow his cultivation to reach the triple level of the Divine Master.

But now, the amount of prehistoric crystals he needs for cultivation has exceeded his own expectations.

Calculated like this, there are a total of three thousand prehistoric crystals, which is not enough for him to break through the divine master triple, he needs more prehistoric crystals.

This is not good news for him.

One piece is hard to find. It is very precious. It is only found in the ruins of the universe. It is obtained by the masters of the Divine Master Realm. It is usually directly refined, and one piece is less than one piece.

Because, for treasures such as the Primordial Crystal, only the Primordial Continent of the last epoch can condense continuously. The ruins of the universe now have no conditions to condense the Primordial Crystal.

In other words, one day, when the ruins of the universe are completely developed and the prehistoric crystals are excavated, it will be difficult for the existence of the Divine Master Realm to improve the cultivation level.

Without the Prestige Crystal, the Divine Master is the pinnacle of cultivation. Breaking through to this realm will never be able to improve.

"The prehistoric crystal, the prehistoric crystal, most of the ancestral mountains, there are still many prehistoric crystals, but unfortunately, I can't get in!"

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

Let him learn from the human race and cut the lifeline of Zushan into it. He can't do it.

This is tantamount to destroying a race, besides, the Yan race also belongs to the human race.

It's a big deal to go elsewhere to find the prehistoric crystal.

Time is in a hurry, two months are passing in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ming's cultivation base is still in the late stage of the Divine Master Double Stage, and Qiuqiu, although he has practiced with all his strength, still stays at the Divine Master Triple Level, and has not reached the Divine Master Level 4.

This day is the grandest festival in the ten years in the Star Continent. Almost all Yan people have to rush to nearby big cities to worship the Ancestral Mountain.

This is a festival that the Yan Clan has inherited for dozens of stellar years. It has gone deep into the bones and soul. Even the gods cannot let them give up this festival.

Furthermore, at most a few days are wasted on this festival, and it is still once every ten years, so the Celestial race is too lazy to take care of it.

If you manage too much, it may affect the Yan Clan’s belief in them.

Lu Ming used great imitation to incarnate a person of the Yan race, and he also came to a big city closer to the deep lake and deep abyss.

He wants to see if the plan goes well.

This big city, named Lake City, is a big city that can be ranked in the entire Star Continent.

On this day, all the Yan people from the villages and small towns around Lake City gathered in Lake City.

In an open area north of Lake City, there are already crowds of people.

In the center of the empty land, a huge altar has been erected.

"Sacrifice begins!"

An old man announced.

Everyone knelt down, silently chanting strange words. Here are the words of sacrifice.

The sacrifice took about three hours before it ended.

After the ritual is over, they can disperse.

"Everyone, wait a minute!"

Suddenly, a loud shout spread throughout the audience.

Then several figures flew up and stood high in the sky.

At the scene, everyone looked at these people curiously, not knowing what they were going to do.

"Everyone, now, there is something about gods, please take a look!"

After a middle-aged man finished speaking, a spar appeared in his hand.

Lu Ming recognized that this was exactly the shadow stone.

It seems that these people are rebellious.

The middle-aged man input power into the Xiying Stone. Suddenly, the Celestial Race used the power of faith to cut the lifeline video to emerge, and what he said at that time was also clearly spread throughout the audience.

All the Yan people stared at the video.

It was calm from the beginning, and gradually his chest rose and fell, and his body trembled, with a confused look in his eyes.

After a while, the video is over.

"How could this be, how could this be? This is the god?"

"They are destroying Zushan, they are cutting the lifeblood of Zushan?"

"They asked us to believe in them and pray for them, just to gather the power of our faith to cut the lifeline of Zushan?"

"Why is this? They are gods!"

There was a hustle and bustle at the scene, and countless people were talking, yelling, unbelievable, feeling that faith had collapsed.

I believe in a thing for a lifetime, once it collapses, it is very uncomfortable and it takes time to adjust.

"No, it's not right, how do we know if this is true, maybe it is false? Are you rebellious? Want to slander the god?"

Some people yelled, and some diehard fans of the gods still chose to believe in the gods.

"The video is true here. How can we fake it? And you have seen the video. Those so-called gods show such powerful power. If that power is not true, how can we fake it? Of?"

One of the **** rebels shouted.

"Also, is it fake? Just go to Zushan and have a look. In addition, when Zushan's lifeline was cut off, did you feel like a catastrophe is imminent?"

Another **** rebellious also shouted.

"The feeling of catastrophe imminent, yes, yes, I have it, on that day..."

"I also have..."

Countless people shouted.

They both got the right time. Almost at one point in time, they felt that disaster was imminent.

"The lifeline of the Ancestral Mountain is the fortune of my Yan clan. It is connected to each of us. If the lifeline is broken, each of us can sense it. Now, don't you believe it?"

A rebellious person said loudly, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

Lu Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth. He knew that it was done.

Sure enough, for many Yan Clan people, the confusion in their eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by anger.

"Shit, **** gods, they are all fake, they are lying to us!"

"They will not guide us to prosperity at all, they will only bring us destruction!"

"I will never believe in them anymore!"

"Me too!"

"Go, go back and smash their idol!"

Countless people of the Yan race roared, swarming away, and went back to smash the statue of the god.

Such a situation is happening in the entire Star Continent at this moment.

The huge cities of the Star Continent~IndoMTL.com~Countless Yan Clan’s belief in the Celestial Clan collapsed, and they angrily destroyed the statue of the gods.

Near Zu Mountain, Ye Ling Tianshou and others have been living nearby, waiting to gather enough power of faith to cut the second lifeline.

At this moment, the power of faith they had already collected suddenly disappeared without a trace, which shocked all the Celestial Races.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yelling's guard roared.

"Lord Tianshou, not only the power of faith that has been collected has disappeared, but the power of subsequent faith has also disappeared, and the channels connecting us with countless gods are also disconnected!"

An old man from the god-lord five-fold celestial race reported to him.

"Go, send someone to check, what is going on?"

Yelling's guard roared.