Julie glanced at Bazel meaningfully and said, "I don't need Ailan's parents for the sacrifice this year in the heroic trial. What do you think?"

"This...I think..."

"Oh? Do you disagree?"

Before Bazel finished speaking, Julie interrupted him and said with a smile: "Let's do this, Ye Yun said he is a divine messenger, and we heavenly warriors cannot confirm whether he is, so let Ailan judge."

"If Ye Yun and Maqina pass this trial and get three times the magic core of a normal person, it will prove that what he said is right."

"On the contrary, you, Bazel, did something wrong!"

Julie's last stern words made Bazel's heart rush.

He did something wrong, which means he could no longer be the patriarch of the Lobic tribe!

Bazel opened his mouth to say something, but saw all the Sky Warriors on the platform looking over and forcing him to admit the bet.

If Ye Yun and Maqina get 60 magic cores in the trial, Bazer will be driven out of the position of patriarch.

On the other hand, if Ye Yun fails to do it, Maqina's parents will devote themselves to Ailan.

From beginning to end, this matter has nothing to do with the Heavenly Warriors. Ye Yun succeeded and Julie could use this to hit the rest of the human race. Ye Yun was defeated and he would not suffer any losses to Julie and others.

Julie smiled faintly, "Ye Yun, Maqina, are you willing to accept this condition?"

"willing!"

This means that using 60 magic cores to exchange for the life of Maqina's parents is the best result Ye Yun fought for, and Maqina has no complaints.

"Mr. Julie!"

The speaker was Sikh, and he said dissatisfiedly: "If Maqina's parents were not sacrificed, then the 1,000 sacrifices dedicated to Ailan would be missing two!"

"You don't need to worry about these things."

Julie answered his words, but she didn't look at Sikh at first. Instead, she looked at Ye Yun and showed him a playful smile. At the same time, she slowly raised the fan in her hand.

Ye Yun's heart was thrilled. What did she want to do?!

"Black Hurricane!"

Julie waved the fan in Ye Yun's hand violently, and several violent red airflows rushed out, forming several rapidly rotating gas vortexes, heading towards Ye Yun. The hot breath and howling wind seemed to hit his face, making Ye Yun unable to help but take a step back.

But this half step made Julie laugh, controlled the flame vortex and rushed three times towards the slaves who were kneeling down on the ground, and the rest flew towards the City of Heroes.

Three vortexes of flames raged wildly among the slaves, rolling up everyone except Maqina's parents and heading straight into the sky.

Another vortex that flew to the City of Brave became larger and larger. By the time it landed in the city, it had spread into a 17th-level hurricane, connecting the world and stirring up the clouds.

The fiery red hurricane explored the city at the tail end, brought two slaves out, and merged with three other vortexes of flames, bringing a total of 1,000 people with unclothed clothes and pale faces to the high platform.

Ye Yun was shocked to see that the slaves who fell on the platform were covered with the ground. Their clothes had been burned by the flames in the hurricane. When they fell on the platform, they were already naked, as if they were waiting to be slaughtered.

Julie, the Heavenly Warrior who is a dual cultivator of wind and fire, this fire hurricane is too strong!

Not only did she bring people from the distant city, but she also burned all the clothes on them with flames, and did not hurt anyone, and she did not even burn her skin. The control of this magic is amazing!

"The ceremony of worshiping Ailan has officially begun!"

Julie's majestic voice rang through the sky, and no one dared to make trouble again this time.

The war singer raised the horn in his hand and blew a thick and low horn sound again.

The scene became quiet.

On the platform, Julie and more than ten Heavenly Warriors began to utter something that was incomprehensible, just like what Ye Yun did 30,000 years ago.

As time progressed, the slaves shivered in fear, but no one dared to escape.

Soon, Julie finished reciting the "sacred" and "sovereign" worship of Ailan. Under her leadership, more than 100,000 human races shouted together.

"Praise Ailan!!"

"Praise Ailan!!"

"Praise Ailan!!"

The shouts of more than 100,000 human races made Ye Yun's blood boil. Although he knew that the sacrificial ceremony was fake, the worship of Ailan by the human race was real. The shouts that shook the sky could easily make people feel excited.

Ye Yun suddenly saw that just as everyone's crazy mood reached the highest point, the ten-meter-high giant raised the huge bone rod in his hand, and in the eyes of everyone below, they hit the big animal skin drum that was taller than him.

"Dong!!"

The thunder exploded, and the violent drum sounded suddenly from everyone's ears. Ye Yun even felt that his heart was about to stop, a pale look appeared on his face, and he was so soulless that he looked at the giant and the drum, watching him hold up his bone rod again, and was about to knock it hard again.

Others were also shocked by the terrifying sound. Many people fell to the ground, their heads lowered, and they covered their ears and dared not stand up again.

Ye Yun even saw in a trance that the person beside him was shaking all over, looking at the war drum with unconscious eyes, bewildered by the monstrous momentum it emitted, and fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

Maqina held his hand and said encouragemently: "Ye Yun, don't be afraid. As a hero, this is a difficult time that must be overcome! Persistence will be very good for cultivation!"

Ye Yun could only smile bitterly. He didn't expect that the heroic trial would start in this way, and the sound of drums beat by the war singers was really amazing.

This little girl Maqina acted better than him, and he would never be able to pretend to be a god in the future.

"Dong!!!"

The second drum sounded like a rock-breaking sound on the platform, and half of the people below fell. Many people were frightened and bleeding from their mouths and noses, shouting wildly.

Ye Yun's eardrums buzzed, and a surging force surged from his body, flowing back and forth in his blood, bone marrow, and flesh, transforming his body into a stronger force, and the magic power around him was also rushing into his demon sea wildly.

"The last sound, persist!" Maqina reminded in time.

"boom!!"

Finally, when the giant's bone rod hit hard, the bone rod shattered and the power of the countershock turned into powder. After a violent shaking, the drum surface of the drum also burst.

But it had completed its mission, and the last wave of sound spread out, shaking all the slaves to death, and spreading them to the dark forest in the distance, alarming countless monsters.

Under the high platform, there were only a few people who could stand among the more than 100,000 humans. In the team, except for Maqina, Ye Yun was still gritting his teeth and persevering.
Chapter completed!