Yang Yu imdiately cast the Heart Clarity Spell from the Yin Yang Nine Mysterious Scripture, hoping to rid these people of the Evil Magic on them.
As soon as he made a move, he imdiately sensed that sothing was amiss.
His soul felt like it was being sucked away by a powerful vortex, and in an instant, he found himself in another space.
At this mont, he was standing right above the Zhiwu Stone Statue, looking down at the High Priest who was conducting a live sacrificial ceremony!
It was a very large square, where the Ancient Shu High Priest stood in front of the altar, waving a scepter in hand and performing the Nuo Dance, murmuring words under his breath.
Below him, a large group of n wearing bronze masks, bare-chested, danced the Nuo Dance with him, all the while shouting "Hei ho hei ho."
On either side of them, hundreds of strong n with painted faces were swinging drumsticks in a neat and orderly fashion, striking the drums and making Yang Yu’s heart "thump thump" with their beats.
"This drum rhythm actually resonates with the frequency of my heartbeat!" Yang Yu quickly adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, not letting the sound of the drums affect his heart rate.
After the Nuo Dance ended, as the High Priest waved his Golden scepter with his hand, the drumrs put down their drumsticks, picked up the long horns, and blew fiercely.
"Wooo—" The horn sound echoed through the skies, and tens of thousands of well-equipped soldiers raised their large axes, chopping down at the slaves kneeling beside them!
Puff puff puff puff...
The scene in Yang Yu’s eyes turned blood red in an instant, and the wind howled around him, filled with ghastly cries and howls!
The next mont, Yang Yu saw eight stars appear in the sky at the sa ti, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to crumble!
The mask on the High Priest’s face shattered, and Yang Yu glanced unintentionally and was shocked to find that the other person looked exactly like him and was even giving him a strange smile!
"How can this be?" Before Yang Yu could ponder further, he and the Zhiwu Stone Statue plumted into an abyss, and he seed to hear a series of blurred voices by his ears.
The voice sounded both like soone chanting a spell and like a string of babblings in a dream.
Yang Yu felt like he had entered a dream, and the voice seed to be telling him sothing...
"Yang Yu, Yang Yu!"
"Brother Yang Yu!"
Yang Yu woke up to find everyone looking at him with worried faces, and he felt touched, "Thank you all, I’m fine... Are you all okay?"
"We’re fine," said the people from the archaeological team, "It seed like you just entered an Illusion, Mr. Yang helped us but you were trapped in an Illusion yourself."
"You also entered an Illusion?" Yang Yu imdiately asked, "What did you see?"
"It was too terrifying." The crowd shook their heads again and again, their faces pale, still frightened, "We saw ourselves beco slaves, and people chopped our heads off with axes as sacrificial offerings. Even after our heads fell, we could still see other people’s heads rolling around..."
"We saw the sa thing," Yang Yu said, "It seems that this must have been the scene during those sacrificial tis."
"Did you see a way out?" Wu Kui asked casually, seemingly indifferent, but Yang Yu saw her urgency and couldn’t help but scoff, "Wu Kui, you ca here wanting to learn the Ancient Shu High Priest’s Nuo Dance and gain the Sacrificial Power, right?"
Wu Kui’s exquisitely beautiful face couldn’t help but twitch a few tis, and she remained silent.
"Heh, it’s not impossible to learn, but you’d better watch carefully!" As soon as he spoke, Yang Yu closed his eyes, murmuring to himself, and recalled the High Priest’s Nuo Dance movents in his mind.
Yang Yu wasn’t worried about Wu Kui learning it, because she didn’t know the spell of the Nuo Dance.
And the spell for this section of the Nuo Dance was the very "babbling" that had appeared at Yang Yu’s ear earlier!
"This is..." The faces of the archaeological team mbers turned pale, "Indeed, it’s the dance perford by that High Priest!"
After that High Priest finished dancing, their heads were chopped off. How could they not be afraid?
"It is indeed the ’Divine Sacrifice Nuo Dance’ recorded in our Wu Clan’s annals; I can restore my power now!" Wu Kui stared unblinkingly at each of Yang Yu’s movents, as if she wanted to etch them deep into her mind.
As ti passed, the light within the main tomb gradually dimd until it was pitch black, and they could not see their own hands in front of them!
Even with their searchlights on, darkness still enveloped the space!
"What’s going on?"
"Where are you?"
"I’m still in the sa spot!"
"So am I... Aah!"
The ground shook violently, and everyone dropped suddenly, screaming in terror.
However, the fall lasted only two seconds. When they landed back on the ground, the light had returned to the surroundings.
"Where is this..."
"Ugh—"
All around them were dry bones and skulls scattered on the ground!
Without saying, this place was where the sacrificial ritual had taken place!
The mbers of the archaeological expedition turned pale, feeling nauseous.
Even though thousands of years had passed, the skeletons on the ground were still well-preserved. Once the team mbers saw them, they were reminded of the earlier events, empathizing as if it were happening to them, their souls trembling uncontrollably!
Just then, the Soul Suppressing Skull suddenly emitted bursts of golden light, as wisps of souls flew out from within the skull, heading towards each of the skeletons.
The next mont, many souls rged with those tens of thousands of skeletons, as if they had found their destination.
The skeletons turned into countless dust particles and began to slowly dissipate.
A golden light surrounded the area, calming the uneasy emotions of the people instantly.
In the golden light, everyone seed to see living faces smiling and bidding farewell to them.
While everyone else was alert, only Yang Yu kept his eyes closed, seemingly comprehending sothing.
"Yang Yu’s spiritual power is surging uncontrollably!" Mrs. Ryde, Adam, Wu Kui, and Ye Yu clearly felt the oppressive force brought about by Yang Yu’s skyrocketing spiritual power, and couldn’t help but marvel in surprise.
Others may not understand why this was happening, but Wu Kui knew that Yang Yu had been granted the sacrificial power of this ancient tomb!
This sacrificial power wouldn’t enhance Yang Yu’s Primordial Energy or the level of the ’Yin Yang Nine Mysterious Scripture’, but it would strengthen his spiritual power.
With Yang Yu’s current spiritual power, almost no Evil Magic could harm him.
Moreover, Yang Yu’s Divination Technique and Taoist Skill would also be improved, and the area of his Spiritual Sensing would greatly expand.
Wu Kui ca here for the sacrificial power of this place, but it ended up being entirely absorbed by Yang Yu. Frustration seethed within her!
However, fortunately, she had learned the Nuo Dance from Yang Yu. With the sacrificial power here gone, she could return to the Wu Clan.
The sacrificial power in the tomb clusters of the Wu Clan mbers was even stronger!
Yang Yu did not open his eyes until much later. As he spread his powerful spiritual energy, he found the exit of this space in an instant, "Professor Shi, go turn the tray under the Luminous Pearl, the chanism to leave is there."
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