The altar was covered in cracks, and many of Gusirius's tentacles had shattered. However, those were Soul Beasts. After shattering, they would turn into balls of souls that would be quickly absorbed by the other tentacles. Countless more would grow out of them. They were unkillable creatures.
With A Handsome Old Man's incantation, the cracks quickly disappeared. Guo Shier didn't have to worry at all. The altar would be completely restored in no time.
Jin Daya was in a miserable state. Almost one of the three levels of the altar had collapsed. Sitting at the top of the altar, he could clearly see that a corner of the altar was gone. His heart ached so much that even his soul was twitching. He didn't know how long it would take to repair it. Not only was the altar damaged, but his sacrificial treasures and the Twin Dragon Halberd were also greatly damaged. Even if he didn't lose this battle, it was still not worth it. He had suffered great losses.
At this point, Jin Daya didn't want to continue. He scolded, "You … you scoundrel! Just wait and see … First Guardian Jin, let's go! "He controlled the altar and flew away in a crooked manner.
At this time, there was a flash of light in the distance. At least a hundred disciples of the Gujin family were flying over.
Jin Daya was shocked and shouted, "Jin Yishou! Let them go! "
Suddenly, an altar appeared not far away. The person sitting on the altar shouted, "Jin Da Ya … what's going on?"
Guo Shier originally wanted to rush over and continue fighting, but seeing the altar, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It was a four level altar, and he knew the person sitting on it. It was Jin Longqing, the one who had clashed with the Southern Qiang Ancestor. Behind him were about a hundred disciples of the middle and low level families.
"A Handsome Old Man, not good, that's Jin Longqing … Damn, a four level altar, I can't beat him. If you don't help, we'll both die!"
A Handsome Old Man looked up and said, "Him? Don't worry, you can continue fighting! "
Guo Shier was so angry that he cursed, "Damn old man, are you trying to get me killed? He's a four level altar expert, not a three level one … that's two different things!"
A Handsome Old Man happily said, "I believe you, you can do it!"
Guo Shier was exasperated. "I can do it? My ass … there should be a limit to fighting above one's level! Four levels … Bloody hell, four levels! Even if there were two of me, I wouldn't be able to defeat them!
The handsome old man scolded, "You good-for-nothing. How do you know you can't beat him before we even fight?"
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun quickly retreated to Guo Shier's side. Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun said. "Elder," Nan Ming said.
Guo Shi 'er smiled bitterly, "Can we retreat?"
Nan Ming smiled bitterly. He knew that there was no way to retreat at this moment. The moment he saw Jin Longqing, he was already prepared to be a captive. Nan Nan Gu Nan Nan. Nan. Nan, Nan also, in, in, "Nan Nan, in, he Jin,", ",,,," Nan, ",", ","
Nan Zhichun sighed. He hadn't expected the Gujin Family to be so shameless as to actually send a top-notch professional to participate in the conflict between the two families.
"," Nan Zhichun sighed. "Release my son!" "Eh, Golden Tortoise?
"Your son, Golden Tortoise, has been sent away … he's not here." The golden tortoise shouted, "Ancestor, capture him. My son has been captured by him!"
The golden tortoise shouted, "Ancestor, capture him. My son has been captured by him!"
Jin Longqing said indifferently, "Shut up! Scram to the side! "His face was ferocious and full of killing intent. He was born to be an expert in killing. He glanced at the miserable Jin Daya and said coldly, "Brother Daya, what's wrong? You were beaten to this state by a brat? "
Jin Daya's face was flushed red. "Jin Longqing, what are you so proud of? If you have the ability, go teach him a lesson! " Both of them were ancestors of the Gu Jin Family. Jin Daya's status was slightly lower than Jin Longqing's, but their statuses were about the same.
Jin Longqing clicked his tongue and said, "Amazing, a two-level altar expert can challenge someone of a higher level and even beat someone up … humph, humph, what a disgrace!"
The group of middle and low-level disciples were all dumbfounded as they watched the two Patriarchs curse each other.
Guo Shier didn't dare to run. Although Jin Longqing was arguing with Jin Daya, the latter's altar had already locked onto him. What gave him a headache was that A Handsome Old Man actually wanted him to fight Jin Longqing. He couldn't even deal with Jin Daya and had to resort to shameless methods to forcefully clash with the other party's sacrificial altar. He only managed to gain the upper hand by relying on the sturdy sacrificial altar. If he wanted to defeat the other party, it was almost impossible, unless the handsome old man was willing to make a move.
Jin Daya said fiercely, "Jin Longqing, if you have the ability … go kill him!"
Guo Shier cursed in his mind, "This guy is too evil. If you have the ability, go fight Jin Longqing." He said, "A Handsome Old Man, that guy is a four-level altar expert. Do you really think I can defeat him?"
The handsome old man said very seriously, "I can't beat them!"
Guo Shier was dumbfounded, "Eh … you …"
A Handsome Old Man laughed and said, "Even if I can't defeat him … I still have to fight!"
Jin Longqing glanced at Guo Shier's altar. There was a group of Gu Jin family captives piled on top of it. He said indifferently, "Let them go, and I will let you go!"
The golden tortoise shouted, "Where is my son?" He carefully looked at the disciples on the altar and found that his son was actually not there. He couldn't help but shout.
Guo Shier said with a smile, "Really? If I let these little guys go … you will let us go? Are you joking? "
Jin Longqing put on a fake smile and said, "Of course it's true …"
The golden tortoise shouted, "But my son is not up there!"
Jin Longqing wanted to punch the golden tortoise to death. He shouted, "You shut up!"
Guo Shier said in a low voice to Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun, "You two come up to the altar first. We will be ready to retreat at any time."
A Handsome Old Man muttered, "Useless. Being locked on by a four-level altar expert, you can't leave as you please. If you don't fight … humph, it won't be easy to leave …" He said heartlessly.
Jin Longqing said, "How about it? Release our clan's disciple, and you can leave. "
Guo Shier knew that this guy was playing tricks. He sneered and said, "If I let go of these people, that golden tortoise of yours … will ask me for my son … Oh, that's right, where can I find him? At that time … hehe, you will have to find an excuse. Won't it be very difficult for me? "
Jin Longqing said indifferently, "As long as his son is still alive, I will find the Gu Nan family to exchange for him."
Guo Shier said, "Fine, I will believe you this time."
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun were startled. Nan Zhichun said, "Don't believe him!" Nan Ming said, "His words can't be trusted!"
Only A Handsome Old Man knew what Guo Shier was thinking. He said, "Brat, don't play with fire … hehe."
Guo Shier didn't say anything else. He waved his hand and the disciples on the altar flew out. As soon as they left the altar, they fell down like dumplings. Dozens of disciples from the other side rushed forward to catch those disciples. Someone reported, "Old Ancestor, they are all alive."
Jin Longqing said, "Move to the side."
Guo Shi 'er smiled and said, "In that case, we can go now."
Jin Longqing laughed and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Very good … haha, hahaha!"
Guo Shier said with a smile, "Sure enough, you don't keep your word." With A Handsome Old Man here, he wasn't afraid of Jin Longqing. Although A Handsome Old Man always refused to help, he knew very well that if he was in danger, how could A Handsome Old Man not help? If he was finished, A Handsome Old Man wouldn't be able to survive either.
Nan Ming and Nan Zhichun's faces turned pale. They both blamed Guo Shier for releasing the disciples. With the hostages in their hands, the other side would have some misgivings. But now there was no other way. Once the hostages were lost, they could attack without any scruples.
Jin Daya didn't have the slightest intention of helping. He sneered and said, "Jin Longqing, if you have the ability, go and catch him." He flew to the side and kept casting spells to repair the altar. His altar wasn't as sturdy as Guo Shier's, and its recovery ability was far inferior. He could only fix it slightly. It would take a few years for it to return to its original state.
Jin Longqing laughed and said, "Brat, are you going to surrender, or do you want me to do it myself?"
Guo Shier touched his nose and said with a smile, "Surrender? Is there something wrong with your head? Idiot! "
Jin Longqing wasn't angry. He knew that he couldn't deceive him again. Anyway, he didn't have a hostage, so he didn't have to restrain himself during the battle. He said, "Since you want to die, then I will personally … send you to hell! Haha! "
Jin Longqing's four-tiered altar was special. Very few people used white as their primary color. His altar was white jade in color. It was circular and looked like four circular plates stacked on top of each other. Moreover, his altar was clean, there was nothing on it. It was a bit similar to Guo Shi 'er's altar.
Jin Longqing didn't sit cross-legged on the altar. Instead, he stood at the top of the altar, surrounded by his sacrificial treasures. There were a total of four sacrificial treasures: a golden pestle spinning above his head, a foot-long wooden needle, an ice flame emitting cold air, and a set of seven wooden rings.
Guo Shier said, "A Handsome Old Man, this guy has four sacrificial treasures …"
A Handsome Old Man said, "What's so great about that? A four-tiered expert has at least four sacrificial treasures. He should have one or two more that he hasn't taken out. Oh, pay attention to that golden pestle, it seems to be his natal sacrificial treasure."
Guo Shier smiled bitterly and said, "Are we really going to fight? My Crescent Blade is only a third-tiered sacrificial treasure, and his golden pestle is at least a fourth-tiered sacrificial treasure. There's a one-tiered difference. My Crescent Blade won't be able to fight head-on. "
A Handsome Old Man said, "Who said that a third-tiered sacrificial treasure can't beat a fourth-tiered sacrificial treasure? Let's see how you fight." He still didn't want to help. Guo Shier was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it. He said, "Fine, I'm tired of living anyway. Even if I die, it's not a big deal!"
Jin Longqing pointed his finger, and the wooden needle suddenly turned into a seven-meter-long thorn. A green mist floated on its surface, and tiny magical characters were flowing in the mist. He said, "I can destroy your altar with one strike. If you don't want to die, it's not too late to surrender. As long as you capture those two people from the Gu Nan family … I know you're a Foreign Dignitary. You can also join our Gu Jin family. I'll also give you the position of a Foreign Dignitary."
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