At the peak of Ancient Turtle Mountain.
Xia Ping and the others finally arrived at this place. When they looked up, they immediately saw a huge altar.
The altar was dozens of meters tall and two to three kilometers long. It was made of special minerals and was extremely hard. There seemed to be a huge super array carved on it.
The patterns of the array were dug out by a powerful force. They were like ravines that were filled with blood. The air was filled with the smell of blood.
Vaguely, the array seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth. All the spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of kilometers gathered at this place and poured into it, as if it had become a source of energy.
At this moment, there were at least a hundred elders of the five clans around the altar. Other than them, the leaders of the other four clans were here too.
It seemed that the Ancestral Altar was close to completion. If Xia Ping's group didn't disturb them, they would be able to finish building the Ancestral Altar very soon.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Sensing the presence of Xia Ping's group, the elders of the five clans turned around and stared at the uninvited guests.
The leader of the Rock Giant Clan, Yan Bao, spoke first. He stared at Xia Ping and said, "I didn't think a human like you would dare to appear here. Such a huge commotion just now. The soldiers down there are probably all dead."
His eyes revealed a frightening cold light. Such a huge commotion had happened before. If it was a normal time, he would have gone down to check it out. However, he couldn't do it now.
Because the Ancestral Altar was about to be completed, they basically couldn't leave. Otherwise, all their previous efforts would have been in vain and the loss would be irreparable.
"Yes, they're all dead."
Xia Ping nodded and admitted.
"No, where's Han Ge? Han Ge should have gone to find trouble with you. He even sent a message that you were surrounded. How did you come to this place unharmed?"
The leader of the Black Wood Clan's face was gloomy. He felt something was wrong.
"It's simple. He's also dead," Xia Ping said indifferently.
What?!
The elders of the five clans were shocked. They couldn't believe this. Han Ge was the leader of the Drought Demon Clan, a king-level warrior. How could he just die like that?
However, if Han Ge wasn't dead, why did this group of people appear here unharmed?
Even if Han Ge wasn't dead, he was probably in a precarious situation right now. The odds were against him.
However, Han Ge was a King level expert. What kind of tricks did these guys use to put Han Ge in such a difficult situation? Their eyes flickered, as if they wanted to see through Xia Ping's trump card.
"You're here to stop us from building the Ancestral Altar?"
The leader of the Metal Race stared at Xia Ping. "The five races shouldn't have any deep grudges with the humans. Why are you helping the demons ruin our plans?"
"If you're willing to stand on our side, you'll definitely gain the friendship of our five clans after everything is done. Even if the entire Cloud Realm is occupied by you humans, it doesn't matter."
It drew a big pie for Xia Ping.
"Friendship?"
Hearing this, Xia Ping instantly smiled. "When the armies of the five major races from the depths of the universe come, they won't be bringing friendship but war."
"What you're saying right now is no different from farting."
"If you go back on your word and say that you want to wipe out the humans and completely occupy the Cloud Realm, what can we do to you? Do you think I'll believe you when you say such wishful thinking? "
It was the stupidest thing to put one's safety in the hands of the other party's good intentions.
Hadn't they heard enough of the story of the farmer and the snake?
Perhaps the other party really didn't care about the existence of the Cloud Realm. Perhaps they really didn't want to wipe out the humans, but it was also possible that they didn't like the humans and wanted to kill them all.
Even if the five major races discovered that there were some resources they needed in the Cloud Realm and wanted to occupy this place, it was very likely that such a thing would happen.
If it really happened, how could the humans in the Cloud Realm resist? Could they just close their eyes and wait for death?
When the reinforcements of the five major races arrived, the ones in charge would not be the leaders, but the reinforcements.
No matter how dignified they sounded, it was undeniable that they were wolves and tigers with the power to wipe out the creatures in the Cloud Realm at any time.
"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate favors. If that's the case, then I'll wipe you all out, build the ancestral altar, leave this damned place, go to the Cloud Realm, and kill all the humans and demons. Blood will flow like a river."
The leader of the Metal Clan shouted angrily. With his body as the center, a tyrannical Golden Hepta Qi burst out and swept the area within a radius of dozens of kilometers.
Vaguely, the surrounding air seemed to be filled with the smell of metal. Even breathing in the air was like breathing in a piece of scrap iron. It was extremely heavy.
Boom!
Seeing that the negotiation was not going to work, he knew that continuing to talk would be useless, so he immediately took action.
At this moment, its hands had actually turned into two frightening blades, and it attacked Xia Ping.
In an instant, dense sword qi appeared in the air, condensing into a substance. Each sword qi had the power to cut a mountain. It was extremely shocking.
The sword qi enveloped Xia Ping like a big net, not giving him any space to escape.
"So strong!"
Tu Linglong and the other demons were forced to retreat. This kind of sword energy was condensed from magic power and was like a real sword. If an ordinary Grandmaster were to come into contact with it, his Gang Qi defense would be instantly torn apart and his entire body would be split in half.
If they stayed where they were, they would probably be killed by the leader of the Metal Clan in a single move.
This was not an enemy that masters like them could fight against.
Yang God Fist!
Without saying a word, Xia Ping took a step forward. Golden flames that were dozens of feet tall immediately emerged from his body. Like a fire god, he punched out with a huge flaming fist.
The flames surged and the Yang Qi was overwhelming. Rocks, steel, and other materials within a radius of hundreds of meters around Xia Ping were instantly incinerated. The rocks even turned into magma, turning the area into a volcano.
Rumble ~ ~
As the fist punched out, the sword qi in the distance could not withstand such a high temperature and was instantly incinerated. It turned into a large amount of molten iron and fell from the sky.
It was like a rain of fire, dripping and dripping, corroding the ground. Shocking deep pits appeared, and the pits were filled with flames.
The fist force even penetrated and passed through inch by inch, directly hitting the leader of the Metal Clan.
"What?!"
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