Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Hmph, don't make it sound like you can definitely beat Chu Jinghong. You are only slightly better than him. If it were a life-and-death fight, he might not be the one who dies. And it's the same with His Highness now."

Holy Tree Mingjing snorted coldly: "What's more, Lei Sima will destroy the altar soon. If he joins forces with His Highness, you will definitely die."

"Is it?"

Zhou Yuniang smiled and said: "I advise you not to count on Lei Sima. He can't protect himself, so how can he help you?"

"What do you mean?" Holy Tree Mingjing frowned.

In the underground pits.

The huge altar shines with light, and the mysterious power communicates with the way of heaven.

Gu Wuxue sat cross-legged on the altar, and the fingertips of his right hand directly cut his left wrist, allowing the bright red blood to flow down and spread along the lines on the altar.

At the same time, the mana all over his body was integrated into the blood, and it also flowed along the lines.

Every time the grooves of a line are filled with blood and mana, the mysterious power emitted by the altar increases by one point, and the connection with the way of heaven also increases by one point.

Lei Sima has descended from the sky and arrived above the altar.

Gu Wuxue frowned slightly and turned to look at Zhao Mu who was sitting cross-legged at the edge of the cave: "Master Wan Yu, once the sacrifice to heaven is started, it cannot be stopped. Zhou Yuniang said that you will help me block all interference, but is it true?"

"Don't worry, do your job well, no matter who comes, you don't need to worry."

Zhao Mu didn't even bother to open his eyes and said calmly.

"But, this person is very strong!"

Gu Wuxue looked up at Lei Sima, his face full of worry.

Whether the sacrifice to heaven was successful or not this time was related to whether he could cure Chu Mengshi in the future, so he couldn't help but be nervous.

"Haha, how can the quasi-god realm not be strong?" Zhao Mu said with a smile.

"Then why aren't you nervous?"

Gu Wuxue solemnly said: "Taoist Priest, if you have any means, you'd better use it quickly, otherwise once he interrupts the sacrifice to heaven, Zhou Yuniang will never be able to obtain the complete Destiny Dao Fruit."

"Haha, it turns out that the majestic leader of the Demon Cult, Gu Wuxue, who founded the Lieyang Empire with Chu Jinghong, also had such worries at times."

Zhao Mu finally opened his eyes.

He smiled and shook his head: "It seems that you are really sincere towards Miss Chu. Don't worry, Pindao has already said that you only need to complete the sacrifice to heaven today, and you don't need to worry about other things."

"But……"

What else did Gu Wuxue want to say.

But Zhao Mu had closed his eyes again, obviously not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Gu Wuxue opened his mouth, but stopped talking nonsense, and activated his magic power to accelerate his blood, gradually covering all the lines on the altar.

Lei Sima stopped and looked at the altar below.

"What is the purpose of this altar? Can it communicate with the way of heaven?"

He frowned: "Well, no matter what it is used for, as long as it is created by Zhou Yuniang, it must not be allowed to continue running, otherwise who knows what may happen?"

Lei Sima did not hesitate and made a decisive seal, and all his magic power suddenly turned into a sledgehammer hanging in the air.

Then he suddenly shouted: "Give it to me, break it!"

Buzz!

The huge hammer was rounded and struck hard, and even the power of breaking through the air was in the cave, setting off a tornado.

If this hammer really hits, the entire altar may fall apart in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Gu Wuxue's face changed drastically, he was frightened but helpless.

After all, not to mention that the sacrifice to heaven has been activated, he simply cannot leave the altar to resist.

Even if he was not dragged down by the sacrifice to heaven and could resist with all his strength, he might not be an enemy of Lei Sima Yihe in the quasi-god realm.

"Is it really over?"

"Damn it, didn't Master Wan Yu say that he could stop this guy? Why don't you do it now?"

"Does he not care at all whether Zhou Yuniang can obtain the complete destiny fruit?"

The huge hammer was getting closer and closer, and Gu Wuxue's heart became more and more frightened.

At this moment, a shocking sword sound came.

Zheng!

The roar of the dragon's sword was deafening, and the terrifying sword energy shocked everything.

A long sword came through the air, with an astonishing momentum like a falling meteorite, and slammed into the ground outside the altar.

It was a sword covered with mysterious incantations and radiating cold light. The blade was unparalleled in sharpness and exuded a sacred and domineering aura.

Hee hee hee hee hee...

The next moment, the sword suddenly burst into divine light, and sword energy shot out like a torrential rain, slamming into the sledgehammer.

Boom!

The force of the impact exploded with terrifying power.

The seemingly overbearing sledgehammer was actually penetrated directly by countless sword energy, and it fell apart and turned into a piece of dust.

Immediately afterwards, countless sword energy turned sharply and slashed at Lei Sima.

"Be bold!"

Lei Sima was furious, condensed his tyrannical mana into his palm, and then slapped it hard.

boom!

The sword energy and palm power collided, and the tyrannical force made the earth shake.

Countless big rocks were shaken down, but under the protection of the sword, not a single one hit the altar.

"So strong!"

Gu Wuxue was stunned: "Whose sword belongs to it? It can actually block the attack of a quasi-god?"

He couldn't help but look towards the direction where the sword was coming from, and Lesma also looked over at the same time.

In the distant sky, a middle-aged Taoist was seen walking on the clouds. His clothes and belt were fluttering, and he was as independent as a sword fairy.

"Zhenkong Zhenren?"

Gu Wuxue was extremely shocked: "When did this person enter the quasi-god realm? How is it possible? Am I right?"

"It's you?"

Lei Sima looked solemnly at Master Changkong.

Although the two had never actually met, he felt a familiar aura from the other's sword energy.

This aura reminded him of the quasi-god he met when Holy Tree Mirror used spiritual plague to control the hive.

He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart. Damn it, why is this guy here?

"Haha, fellow Taoist, are you okay?"

Changkong Zhenren took a step of thousands of miles and reached the top of the cave in the blink of an eye.

He looked at Lei Sima and said with a smile: "The battle was far away from each other and the fight was not enjoyable enough. But today, it seems that we can have a good fight."

Lei Sima's face was gloomy: "Who are you? From which region and force are you? You come to sabotage our affairs every time. Are you really not afraid of offending our Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom?"

"There's so much nonsense!"

Master Changkong sneered: "Since I have already taken action, how can I be afraid of your Holy Tree Fairy Kingdom?"

"Okay, stop whining. It's hard for Pindao to meet a decent opponent, how can he let him go so easily?"

"You should accompany Pindao today and have a good time!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword inserted next to the altar suddenly rose into the sky with a sound of sword sounds, and struck Le Sima fiercely.

"Arrogant!"

Lei Sima roared angrily and did not care about destroying the altar. He disappeared instantly and when he reappeared, he was already high in the sky.

"Hahaha, where to go?"

At this time, the sword was shot. Master Changkong grabbed the hilt of the sword, laughed loudly and ran after Lei Sima.