"What's wrong? How old is this Chen Yu now? If you endure it, don't want to look up in my island country for hundreds of years! You must kill him to make the martial arts of my island country flourish again!"

The Supreme Emperor roared angrily, in order to kill Chen Yu, he had decided to do nothing at all costs.

Tianjingcang smiled bitterly.

How could he not know that as long as Chen Yu is alive, let alone an island country, even the entire Southeast Asia will be under him. Don't want to look up for hundreds of years.

He wanted Chen Yu to die more than anyone else.

Do you really want that person to be dispatched?

Tianjingcang has been hesitating.

"Don't hesitate, just trick Chen Yu into us now, I want him to die here!"

Tian Jingcang body shook, gritted his teeth severely, and then nodded heavily.This is the last chance, he also wants to fight, as long as he succeeds, then there is no such person as Chen Wudi in the world.

The island nation moved quickly, and the invitation letter was already placed at Chen Yu's table within three days.

"Mr. Chen Wudi, Hua Guo and his party have been obsessed with your brave and majestic appearance so far, and sincerely invite Mr. to go to Tianjing Shrine to participate in the big snake festival."

Looking at such a simple invitation letter, Chen Yu laughed.

"What is your conspiracy this time?"

"Chen Yu, you must not go. You only killed so many martial arts masters in the island country a few days ago. Now they invite you to go. Obviously, they have a plan. ."

Chen Xuanwu's face was solemn.

Ouyang Baiheng had the same expression.

"That's the case, the island country already knows that you are good, and still dare to invite you to go, presumably it must rely on it."

Chen Yu waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, since they are not convinced, then I will go to the island country again and let them kneel on the ground forever!"

hiss.

Hearing Chen Yu's words, all four were shocked.

The martial arts master who killed someone else has to go to the other person's country and then conquer the other person.

This kind of hegemony, I'm afraid only Chen Wudi has it.

"Do you understand this big snake festival?"

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Ouyang Baiheng nodded.

"I know a little bit about this big snake festival. Tianjing Shrine is the oldest shrine in the island country. The former Tianjing warehouse was known as the island country’s largest priest and the strongest mage. And what they worship is in ancient myths. The eight-pointed snake."

"Oh? Go on." Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

"The legend has it that the eight-headed snake has eight heads and eight tails, which can fill eight valleys and eight hills. This is the origin of the name. The eyes are like red cape, and the body is covered with moss, cypress trees and fir. Its belly is always It was bloody, as if it had been eroded."

"Ameni Shrine, the eight-headed snake is the guardian deity of the island country, and it is enshrined for generations. It holds a big snake festival every year. And there are rumors that every year at the big snake festival, there will be virgins as sacrifices and sent to the house of the big snake , For the eight-headed snake to enjoy."

Chen Yu nodded and said, "Buy me a ticket to the island country. I'd like to see what tricks this big snake festival can do."

Seeing that Chen Yu's heart had been resolved, the four of them knew that no matter how much they blocked, it would be useless. They all retreated and began to arrange everything.

On the morning of the big snake festival, Chen Yu had already arrived at Tianjing Shrine.

When everyone saw Chen Yu, they all looked like exploded hair, and his body was tight.

Tianjingcang's pupils shrank suddenly, swallowing saliva unconsciously, and his hands were shaking in secret.

The trip to China has already made him see Chen Yu's ferocity.Facing Chen Yu again, he only felt the fear in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

Chen Yu looked up, looked at Tianjing Shrine, smiled faintly, and walked up the stone steps.

All the people at Tianjing Shrine were all scattered automatically at this moment. No one dared to speak, but looked at Chen Yu in awe and walked into the shrine from before them.

Tianjingcang looked at Chen Yu's back, his whole body was shaking for a while, almost standing unsteadily.

"Great priest, what's wrong with you?"

Someone immediately supported the patio warehouse, not knowing what was going on.

Tian Jingcang shook his head, and then there was endless cruelty in his eyes.

"This time, Chen Wudi must be killed!"

After gritting his teeth, Tian Jing Cang followed closely behind Chen Yu.

After entering the shrine, Chen Yu saw that the entire shrine had been laid out, with various talisman urns and large snake sculptures all over the shrine.

But what is surprising is that there is not a single figure in the entire shrine.

Chen Yu didn't care, and continued to walk inside.

When he walked to the most central hall, he saw that the entire hall was dark, with lit red candles on both sides, and in the center, a ten-meter-high sculpture of eight big snakes with eight heads roaring up to the sky, lifelike .

The whole hall does not seem to be in the world, with a sense of hell majesty.

"Mr. Chen, I wonder if you understand the big snake festival?"

Tianjingcang stood beside Chen Yu, half of his body hidden in the darkness, his tone was cold and cold.

Chen Yu said: "I've heard a little bit."

Tianjingcang looked at the big snake sculpture, and a fanatical admiration suddenly appeared on his face.

"Baqi Orochi is our patron saint and the object of our worship. You said, if he appears in the world, can he defeat you?"

Tianjingcang suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Yu with scorching eyes.

"Patron saint?"

Chen Yu smiled coldly, "The so-called Jiaye God of the Shen'an Sect is nothing more than a matter of being slain by my sword. What about an eight-headed worm?"

what!

Tianjingcang's pupils shrank, and his heart was full of anger.

The object they have worshipped for generations is actually just a small bug in Chen Yu's mouth?

"Mr. Chen, don't compare the ghosts like Jia Ye with the Eight-Different Serpent. Do you know why Jia Ye is in the city center, but there is still no change?"

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's listen."

"Because, here, the Eight-Different Serpent is still asleep. If Jia Ye does any drastic actions, then she will become the Eight-Different Serpent's ration."

"The world rumored that the eight-headed snake has been sleeping, and only the annual snake sacrifice will wake up and devour a virgin. Everyone thinks this is a myth, but they don't know that all this is true."

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Tianjing Cang, and saw that the latter was also looking at him.

"But this year's Big Snake Festival has changed."

"What's the change?" Chen Yu remained silent.

Tian Jingcang smiled faintly and said, "This year's sacrifice is you!"

With a sudden stare, Tianjingcang suddenly roared, and the whole person suddenly swept back in the void.

In an instant, his whole person had appeared outside the hall, and at the same time, around the hall, a total of 128 priests and onmyojis in formal attire suddenly appeared.

Under the leadership of Tianjingcang, everyone shouted angrily, their hands quickly sealed, and a faint light curtain appeared instantly, covering the hall.

In the main hall, on the statue of the eight-headed snake, the eight huge snake heads suddenly shook, and a strange red light burst out in the eyes.