Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat. In Ye Yanran's mouth, she had heard similar chants, which were equally obscure and profound, and had the same unique rhythm, but when she listened carefully, she found that the rhythm was completely different. Ye Yanran's singing is ethereal and distant, like the white clouds in the sky, not stained by a speck of dust, but full of vitality. However, Xia Youchen's singing was low and depressing, full of evil intentions and the breath of life and death.
This discovery relieved Mu Hanyan a lot. To be honest, she really didn't want Ye Yanran to have anything to do with Xia Youchen.
Amidst Xia Youchen's chanting, a vaguely mysterious halo enveloped the strange beasts lying on the ground, and the blood-red beads seemed to be stripped from their bodies, floating above their heads .
And in the ruins of the palace, the same blood-colored beads also quietly lifted into the air.
"Beast blood beads!" Not only Mu Hanyan, but also many young swordsmen exclaimed.
Like Mu Hanyan and the others, they killed strange beasts along the way, but they didn't find a single beast blood bead.
It wasn't until this moment that they vaguely understood that the blood beads of the beasts they killed had already been extracted by Xia Youchen and stored in the temple he said.
Thousands of beast blood beads are suspended in the air, and they look even more coquettish and weird under the sunlight.
"Ten thousand beasts return to their souls, and the beast gods are resurrected!" Xia Youchen chanted to the end, and suddenly shouted.
He still used that kind of obscure language, but it was a little different.
Mu Hanyan was surprised to find that when he yelled a word, the eight characters sounded in her mind at the same time, and she actually understood Xia Youchen's strange language. Could it be an illusion? Even Mu Hanyan herself wasn't sure.
All the beast blood beads exploded at the same time, turned into a blood mist, and gathered towards the bone of the divine beast.
It was originally a gray-white animal bone, and the honeycomb-shaped holes on it were also filled with red blood mist, as if soaked in fresh blood.
"Peng!" The animal bone exploded from it, forming a dark cyan light cluster with a diameter of about one foot, twisting and stretching to continuously change its shape.
The phantom of an ancient divine beast gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
This divine beast was as big as a bull, with a body like a tiger, and its hair stood upright like a hedgehog. It flapped its iron wings up and down, and its cold eyes flicked across the faces of everyone present, full of brutality and murderous aura.
"Qongqi, it turned out to be the beast Qiongqi, hahahaha." Xia Youchen laughed wildly, it seemed that he didn't know what the bones of the beast were before.
Poor! Mu Hanyan and the others felt a slight chill in their hearts.
Qiongqi, rather than a mythical beast, might as well be called a ferocious beast.
According to legend, Qiongqi lives by eating people, has an extremely vicious and cruel temperament, and is extremely evil, and is listed as one of the four ancient beasts.
I thought that the legends were all made up by the ancients who were bored, but I didn't expect such a beast to exist in the world. Although this ferocious beast was obviously also a dead soul, Mu Hanyan and the others felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts.
"With my contract, I will give you rebirth, and the contract of life and death will help me return to God!" Xia Youchen quickly made a hand move, and at the same time sang loudly in that obscure language again.
And Mu Hanyan understood his words again.
Although he didn't know why, but this time, Mu Hanyan was sure that he really understood the language Xia Youchen used.