Gods, Demons and Emperors

This smell is full of blood and mixed with a foul smell and resentment.

This is because people suffer many hardships and tortures in their lifetime, and their resentment is hard to dissipate after death.

There is no doubt that it is another sacrifice of living beings.

"Do they have no other tricks besides sacrifice?"

Fang Chen couldn't help but ask in a voice transmission.

Meng Yao smiled slightly: "Because living beings are the most abundant and cheap energy."

Fang Chen was silent. He couldn't refute this because it was the fact.

Soon, a big gap was bitten in the magic circle, and Fang Chen took back the pangolin.

"Let's go." Ding Fangjun said, and everyone passed through the magic barrier and entered the altar.

The space at the bottom of the mountain is very large, almost covering the entire mountain, and the location they chose to enter is naturally to avoid more people.

This is an abandoned place where many sundries are stored, which should be used to store garbage.

There is still a lot of dust above, and no one has been here for a long time. It should be abandoned after the altar was built.

After landing, Fang Chen's blue eyes opened, penetrated through layers of walls, and took in almost the entire altar.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, because there was only one Linghai Realm Level 1 great power in the altar, and there were no other strong people besides him.

As for the other cultivators, there were roughly 200 people, and there were more people who had asked questions about their cultivation, and there were only about ten masters.

They were scattered everywhere, and it was obvious that this place was not a key location for the alien race, so there were not many people, and there was no need to pay too much attention.

No wonder Gu Hong dared to let them come. Although there was a Linghai Realm in charge, it was not really an impossible task.

After entering, Ding Fangjun put her hand on the ground, and suddenly a group of black snakes sprang out from her sleeves and swam towards the only exit of the utility room and dispersed.

"Let's go." She said in a voice transmission.

Everyone nodded, and walked towards the altar in a formation of three in front, three in the middle, and three in the back.

The interior was very large, with many spaces, like a large tomb, with both large and small tombs.

Each room is basically the same, with a blood pool filled with sticky liquid, black with red and revealing an unpleasant smell.

No wonder these rooms are unattended, even cultivators can't resist this stench.

Xia Ling and Wen Baoling even held their breath directly. The smell before made Wen Baoling jump up and down, and Fang Chen completely closed the body cave.

Through the Samsara World Tree, he could feel that there were at least tens of thousands of lives in each room and each pool.

Most of them were mortals with no cultivation, and even the strongest one was in the innate realm.

He finally understood why the human race living in the upper domain was so indifferent to the killing of the Yun family, because they were numb.

In addition, there were many intricate traps in the room.

But it must be said that Ding Fangjun and the other four were experienced, and no trap could escape their eyes, so they were not discovered by the alien cultivators along the way.

And they naturally encountered other alien cultivators, but they would discover and move in advance.

The journey was thrilling, but they were still advancing slowly, so they were safe.

However, the strong smell of blood in the air kept touching their nerves.

Wang Shanshan and the other two were sweating profusely, hovering on the edge of collapse.

After passing through many altar rooms, they came to a larger room.

This place is different from the previous caves, it is much larger.

The decorations and so on are also different. There is a long blood vessel-like thing on the top plate connecting the blood pool in the room.

This blood vessel is very thick, about the size of a person.

If you look closely, you can find that the blood vessel is wriggling slightly, as if it is alive.

And there are four statues placed in the four directions of the blood pool.

But the statues are not evil demons, but saints!

That's right, the four are shrouded in holy light, with kind faces, like saviors.

But what they look down on is the sticky blood that has been turned into a sacrifice.

This picture of light and dark, white and black is very shocking, even Fang Chen and Meng Yao are deeply attracted by such a scene at this moment.

"What kind of altar is this?" Wang Aotian couldn't help asking. This was the first time he had seen such a strange scene.

But no one could answer his question, not even Meng Yao.

"Why? You can't see it either?" Fang Chen asked in a voice transmission.

Meng Yao nodded and replied, "I can't see it, but it's definitely not simple. There is also a taste of spells in it, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid it's related to the Curse Court, right?"

Fang Chen also saw this, and he didn't like this Curse Court at all.

"Yes, it's the Curse Court. This force is extremely mysterious. It stood in the top domain before the human race appeared. Don't provoke it if you can." Meng Yao said.

"It's too late." Fang Chen sent a voice transmission calmly: "It's already provoked."

Meng Yao glanced at him, with a lot of helplessness in her beautiful eyes, but she was not surprised.

"That..."

Suddenly Wang Shanshan spoke, pointing at the saint and said, "I seem to have seen this kind of blood sacrifice somewhere."

As soon as this was said, Fang Chen and others were shocked.

"Do you know?" Wang Aotian asked excitedly.

"I don't know."

Wang Shanshan shook her head to deny it.

Everyone was speechless.

Ding Fangjun said: "I don't know what you mean by seen."

"But I really have seen it!"

Wang Shanshan retorted unconvincedly: "But, I just can't remember it! And this is definitely just the altar in the side room! If I see the main altar, I will definitely remember it!"

Everyone stopped talking after hearing this, after all, going to the main altar was their goal this time.

So everyone continued to move forward. After passing through several side rooms, the black snake that had been exploring the way ahead came back and got into Ding Fangjun's sleeve.

Ding Fangjun was silent for a moment before speaking: "Everyone, the location of the main altar has been determined, not far ahead.

But there is a great power in the early stage of the Spiritual Sea Realm in the room. If you want to destroy the altar, you can only lead him away or kill him."

If it was just Ding Fangjun and the others, it would naturally be better to lead him away.

But now there are Fang Chen and Meng Yao, so the plan can be changed.

Seeing Ding Fangjun looking over, Fang Chen said helplessly: "You want us to kill the Spiritual Sea Realm?"

"Of course, after all, Daoyou still has a Yunxian Sword Killing Talisman on you, which can kill Linghai.

Daoyou Yun, now is the most critical moment. Whether you can succeed or not depends on this move. You can't hide your shortcomings. And this time you succeeded, you are the first to do it."

Now is the best opportunity to use the opponent's trump card.

Fang Chen sneered in his heart. He naturally saw the other party's intention and said hesitantly: "But Yunxian Sword Killing Talisman is my last trump card."

Ding Fangjun's eyes lit up and said: "Don't worry, the altar has been destroyed and the strange phenomenon has occurred. Our mission will be completed.

Then the Qiduan Mountain people will launch an attack, and Qiduan Mountain is not far from Qinglan Qianshan. They will definitely be attracted, and we can take advantage of the chaos to go to Qingjing, then it will be safe.

And you killed the Linghai Realm master, which must be the first merit!"