Immemorial War God

C1543 The sacrificial altar appeared!



C1543 The sacrificial altar appeared!

The altar appeared!    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

The Head Elder sighed after his rage. His expression was gloomy and his heart was filled with regret. The Fourth Elder had clearly wanted to tell him this back then. If he had listened to the Fourth Elder's words, things would not have turned out like this.    

    

But now, no matter how much regret there was, it was useless. The person in the painting did not waste any more time with him and continued to kill the Great Elder and extract his soul energy.    

    

"Fourth Elder, why didn't you say so earlier!"    

    

"It's all your fault. If you were wrong, you wouldn't have ended up like this!"    

    

Seeing that the First Elder had been killed, the crowd was even more frightened and furious. They all shifted their anger onto the Fourth Elder.    

    

The Fourth Elder could only bitterly smile. Blame him, right? Anyways, he was going to die, so who else could he blame but him?    

    

After the person in the painting extracted the Great Elder's soul, he continued to make his move. However, in the time it took for two cups of tea, he had killed everyone.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

"Awesome!"    

    

The person in the painting took a deep breath, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes. His strength had returned to its previous peak, and now, with her strength, she could easily defeat the current Zhuo Qin!    

    

"Shua!"    

    

After sensing the position of Mo Feng and Yue Shan, the person in the painting immediately rushed forward. She already couldn't wait to absorb Zhuo Qin's soul, and now that her foundation was set, the only thing she could do was to extract Zhuo Qin's soul, and her strength would immediately soar to Heavenly Completion Stage!    

    

"Shua!"    

    

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Mo Feng and Yue Yang had already made another round in the secret realm. Zhuo Qin's speed had already become slower and slower, yet Mo Feng's speed was still at that level.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Zhuo Qin's face was filled with exhaustion, he grinded his teeth and continued to run, but suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him, and the person in the drawing appeared!    

    

"Scare!"    

    

Zhuo Qin jumped up in shock and quickly changed directions to escape.    

    

"Where do you think you're going?!"    

    

The person in the painting gave a cold shout and immediately chased after him, blasting out an attack with his hand.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

At that moment, Zhuo Qin was no longer able to dodge the attack of the man in the painting, and was directly struck.    

    

"Pfft!"    

    

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Qin clenched his teeth and continued to escape frantically.    

    

Even so, he could not hold on for more than half the time it took to brew a cup of tea.    

    

"Still running!"    

    

The eyes of the person in the painting glared at her, yet she was still stubbornly resisting. Wouldn't it be better if her soul was honestly extracted? Still struggling here.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

boom rumble rumble *    

    

After ten finger flashes, a berserk aura soared into the sky. Following that, the entire secret realm began to shake!    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

The three of them looked around the mystic realm. Why was it that the entire secret realm was shaking? Could it be that this secret realm was about to collapse?    

    

"Could it be because of our battle?" Zhuo Qin's expression changed yet again. This mystic realm restricted people from entering with geotextile above, and he had already broken through the limits of Heavenly Completion Stage. Furthermore, he had fought for so long.    

    

If that's the case, then they will all die here. Despair gradually appeared in Zhuo Qin's eyes, but right after, his face became sinister. He turned his head to look at Mo Feng, and the despair in his eyes turned into complacency. Just die here with him today!    

    

Being able to bring such a monstrous genius along with him was something that made him extremely happy.    

    

Mo Feng shot a glance at the sinister and complacent Zhuo Qin, and looked around. With such a huge commotion, either the secret realm would collapse, or an extremely terrifying object would appear!    

    

The probability of the secret plane collapsing should be very small. However, if they were to be discovered, they would definitely die.    

    

"There should be treasures appearing."    

    

The voice of the person in the painting sounded by his ears, Mo Feng nodded his head slightly, then ignored it and continued to attack Zhuo Qin, but he could not give Zhuo Qin the chance, the treasure would not be born in such a rush, so it would not be too late to watch it after Zhuo Qin is killed. In any case, he was already an invincible existence here, even if someone broke through their Heavenly Completion Stage, they would only be people with the same strength as Zhuo Qin, and they would not be his match.    

    

boom rumble rumble *    

    

However, immediately after, the turbulence in the secret realm became even more violent, and even flying became difficult. Mo Feng's expression changed again and again, but he could only stabilize his body first, in case something unexpected happened.    

    

boom rumble rumble *    

    

The shaking continued for a full fifteen minutes, and Mo Feng's body continuously swayed. Just like that day in the wormhole, he couldn't help but suspect if the secret realm was really going to collapse.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The tremors finally stopped. Suddenly, a beam of light appeared and illuminated the entire secret realm, causing everyone to close their eyes involuntarily.    

    

"What is this?"    

    

"Just what treasure came into being?"    

    

Zhuo Qin felt strange in his heart, at the same time feeling disappointed, but he was also overwhelmed by shock. What exactly was this treasure that had appeared out of nowhere, to actually have formed such a huge army, it must be known that the Hong Yan Gongzi was only capable of obtaining such a massive array of treasures, compared to this, it wasn't even worth mentioning at all.    

    

Then, he began to look forward to it. If it really was a treasure, then a big battle would definitely be amazing!    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the light finally dimmed.    

    

"That's …"    

    

Mo Feng raised his head and looked up. A gigantic object had appeared in the sky, releasing light, but it was no longer as dazzling as before. The shape and aura of the gigantic creature, proved that it was a sacrificial altar!    

    

"Sacrificial Altar!"    

    

Mo Feng's mouth was agape, such a huge force was actually a sacrificial altar, then this sacrificial altar was too strong, but thinking about what Hong Yan Gongzi said, being able to choose any of the same star teleportation, just how powerful was that, for there to be a greater momentum, it was completely reasonable.    

    

"I can finally go back."    

    

A strange light flashed in his eyes. He had searched for so long before, and now he could finally leave. This star had a lot of benefits, and after he returned, he would have the strength to investigate everything clearly.    

    

"Shua!"    

    

Suddenly, a figure flashed. Mo Feng's expression changed, and he disappeared from his original position, appearing right in front of the altar!    

    

"Chase!"    

    

He chased immediately. If Zhuo Qin left using the altar, he would be at a huge disadvantage. Forget about everything else, just the power of the person in the painting could not be raised any further.    

    

"We can't let him be sent away!"    

    

The person in the painting was ten thousand times more anxious than Mo Feng. Gritting her teeth and burning his power without restraint, she definitely could not allow such a large piece of fat to fly in front of his!    

    

"Shua!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, he had already caught up to Zhuo Qin, and in the next instant, he was already in front of Zhuo Qin, blocking his path.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

The person in the picture shouted coldly, and directly struck towards Zhuo Qin.    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Zhuo Qin bellowed and used all his strength to rush towards the person in the painting. He had to rush to the altar, he knew that this altar could be teleported anywhere, and this was his last life saving measure, he did not care about whether he could return or not.    

    


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