Chapter 48

The professionals of the Gu Jin Family were still in a daze. They stared at the transformation of the Pure Gold Mountain Range with wide eyes.

The earth was shaking and the sky was burning. Lava gushed out and rushed down the mountain range. A huge amount of volcanic ash was sprayed high into the sky and then fell down like snow.

At this moment, the professionals of the Gu Jin Family didn't think of running. This Pure Gold Mine was very important. The eruption of the entire mountain range stunned these people.

Then, an even bigger explosion occurred. Right now, Guo Shier had already flown more than a hundred kilometers away. Even from that distance, he could hear the loud explosion very clearly.

Uncle Jinwu and a group of powerful cultivators with solid altars had all activated their defensive altars, looking at the scene in shock and confusion.

A huge amount of lava shot out. The entire mountain range had turned into a fire dragon. Everything under the mountain range was burned down. More terrifyingly, the lava was rushing toward the city.

Only now did the higher-ups of the Gu Jin Family realize that they couldn't defend this place anymore. They immediately activated the teleportation array and tried to move. However, the teleportation array couldn't teleport anymore. It seemed to be restrained by an invisible rule. The professionals of the Gu Jin Family instantly panicked.

Under the command of the family's ancestor, they activated the city's defenses. However, this city's defenses had just recovered. Its power wasn't even half of what it used to be. When the Gu Nan Family retreated, they destroyed more than half of the city's defenses.

The barrier was raised. This wasn't to protect the city. Instead, it was to buy some time for the professionals to retreat. Countless flying carts and hunting carts rose into the sky, carrying a large number of low and middle level disciples. Most of the Saint Masters and Great Saint Masters flew by themselves. As for the altar masters, they were all covering from the back. They didn't know who the enemy was.

Lava surged, flames shot into the sky, and rumbling sounds echoed throughout the earth.

The faces of the professionals of the Gujin Family were ashen. While they were in a mess, an incomparable soul pressure covered the sky. In an instant, anything that flew in the air, whether it was a flying carriage, a hunting carriage, a Saint Master, a Great Saint Master, or even an Altar Level expert, fell from the sky. Only a few Altar Level experts of the third or fourth layer and above could barely keep their altars in the air.

The hunting carts fell to the ground and burst into flames. Screams and screams filled the air.

By now, the disaster had formed. Guo Shier had also flown a few hundred kilometers. Just like A Handsome Old Man, he didn't even dare to look and only ran for his life. Fortunately, A Handsome Old Man was very experienced. Without A Handsome Old Man, Guo Shier probably wouldn't have escaped so quickly.

The lava surged and quickly hit the city's defense barrier. It piled up along the barrier, creating a terrifying scene. The people in the city, whether they were professionals or ordinary people, were desperately trying to escape from the other side of the city. Now, no one dared to fly anymore. They all relied on their feet to run, which was very slow.

The barrier only lasted for a few minutes before it exploded, and the lava rushed into the city.

The soul pressure grew. Many ordinary people died silently. Their souls were shattered and dissipated. They didn't have a single wound on their bodies. They just fell to the ground. Some apprentice-level professionals also fell to the ground and died. The middle and low-level professionals struggled to escape, but under the powerful soul pressure, they couldn't run fast at all.

A few thousand feet tall figure looked up at the sky and let out a thunderous roar that shook the world. Guo Shier drove the altar forward. The roar almost caused him to lose control. Fortunately, A Handsome Old Man helped him and stabilized the altar. The two of them turned around at the same time. Guo Shier drove the altar forward with all his might. The roar almost made him lose control. Fortunately, the handsome old man helped him to stabilize the altar. The two of them turned around at the same time.

Guo Shi 'er was terrified, "What is that? A humanoid … monster? " A humanoid … monster? "

A Handsome Old Man trembled and said: "My god … there really … there really are people … who can reach that height, it's … too scary …"

Guo Shier desperately drove the altar and asked: "What? What height? "

A Handsome Old Man trembled: "An existence that can surpass the 9 layers of the altar … that … that is a legendary existence …"

Guo Shier asked: "Are you sure?"

A Handsome Old Man smiled bitterly, his face pale: "I can't be sure … quickly find your companions and leave this continent" he seemed to be panicking. In Guo Shier's mind, A Handsome Old Man has always been calm and collected. He's never seen this kind of expression before.

Guo Shier can already activate the teleport talisman, but before he finds Falconer and Luo Zhan, he won't run for his life alone. "We're almost there …" Falconer and Luo Zhan weren't too far from the red gold mountain range, only about 1000 km away. With Guo Shier's speed, they can reach there in a few dozen minutes.

Following the thunderous roar, the figure slowly shrunk. A large amount of lava gushed out again.

Countless professionals tried to open their talisman gates to escape, but normal talisman gates couldn't be opened at all. Only the professionals who managed to escape far away and the few who had the teleport talisman could barely open the talisman. However, they couldn't bring too many people with them, so they could only enter the talisman by themselves. Most of the professionals could only run away in despair.

A young man in a red robe suddenly appeared in the sky above the city. He walked leisurely in the air as if there was a solid ground in the air. He indifferently looked down at the people running for their lives, a sneer on his face. Two altar masters of the Gu Jin Family saw the young man in the sky and immediately flew up. One of them was Uncle Jinwu.

Uncle Jinwu shouted: "Who are you?"

The red robed man was still looking at the people running for their lives, ignoring Uncle Jinwu's question.

Uncle Jinwu was furious. The last time he saw Guo Shier, he was also like this, looking down on others. He was angry and annoyed, so he pointed at his sacrificial artifact. The Sparrow Hook flashed and slashed towards the red robed man.

The other altar master was also a two-level altar master. Seeing Uncle Jinwu's attack, he immediately attacked with his sacrificial artifact. His sacrificial artifact was a long saber, a light blue long saber. It was an ice-elemental sacrificial artifact.

The red robed man turned his head. Two beams of red light shot out from his eyes, and a soul pressure suddenly pressed down.

Uncle Jinwu screamed: "No!" His body suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist. The other altar expert similarly exploded, flesh and blood flying everywhere. The Life Sacrificial Treasure released a mournful wail before turning into countless tiny fragments. The red robed man grabbed in the air. The two altars shot towards him as if they were controlled by iron chains. Then, he suddenly clenched his hand.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions sounded. Whether it was the people that were turned into blood, the souls that were about to float out, or the altars that were turned into powder, they were all turned into dark purple mist and swallowed by the red robed man. He smacked his lips and said lightly: "Altars … why are there so few?"

His body suddenly disappeared in the air and reappeared above the escaping crowd. He curled up the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Too few people … I'll make do for now." He looked back at the hell-like Pure Gold Mountain Range and said: "Finally, we're out!"

"Fire Sacrifice!"

It was as if he was pulling a heavy object with his two hands. He stretched out his fingers, which were like a pair of claws, and fiercely ripped downwards. Ten deep ditches suddenly appeared on the ground. Countless people fell down. Then, countless streams of lava spurted out from the ditches.

The red robed man still didn't seem satisfied. He punched in the air. Boom! A large amount of lava shot up into the sky and killed hundreds of thousands of people. Then, he roared. A huge sound wave rushed out from his mouth. Those who were lucky enough to survive the lava had their souls shattered by the sound wave.

"Summon!"

The red-robed man lowered his head and took a deep breath. The hot air that was rushing upwards began to spin rapidly, forming an incomparable suction force. All the dead people's souls were extracted and fell into the red robed man's mouth along with the rotating hot air.

In just a few minutes, except for a few lucky people who escaped, millions of people were killed. Their souls were swallowed by the red robed man.

The red robed man coldly looked down. After a while, he muttered to himself: "Too few …"

…

The earth trembled, and the sky turned fiery red.

Guo Shier controlled the altar to fly. He could already see the Gunan Family's campsite. A Handsome Old Man was stunned. He looked back and said in horror: "Fire Sacrifice! It's the Fire Sacrifice! Brat, teleport! "

Guo Shier didn't have time to ask why. He immediately teleported. After teleporting twice, he entered the Gunan Family's campsite. Because he had the Old Ancestor's token, the campsite's defense was open to him. He descended like a meteor and directly rushed into a tent.

Falconer and Luo Zhan were sitting in the tent. Guo Shier didn't waste any time. He took out a message talisman. It was a message talisman for the Southern Qiang Ancestor. He had to inform them of this news. He immediately activated the teleportation talisman and shouted: "Don't talk, follow me!"

A Handsome Old Man shouted: "Quick!"

Falconer flew into the talisman door, followed by Luo Zhan. Nan You happened to walk into the tent. He asked: "What is this?"

Guo Shier said: "Nan You … let's go together! Quick! "

Nan You was confused: "This …"

A Handsome Old Man was extremely impatient. He raised his hand and shot out a string of illusory talisman chains, binding Nan You. He shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, go in!" He directly threw Nan You into the talisman door. He shouted: "Brat, go!"

Guo Shier rushed in.

After flying out of the talisman door, Guo Shier watched it gradually disappear. He patted his chest and said: "Scared me to death!"

Falconer said: "Huh, is this the Secret Realm of Wind and Rain?"

Guo Shier said: "Yes, we can go back to the Great Hidden Fortress from here."

Nan You twisted his body with all his might and screamed, "Let me go! Let me go! "

A Handsome Old Man waved his hand and put away the illusory talisman chains. He didn't explain, just shrank his head and went back into the altar. Guo Shier put the altar back into his body and said, "My luck is pretty good. I've finally escaped."

Nan You was so angry that his neck turned red. He cried: "Old Ancestor!"

Guo Shier's hair stood up when he heard Nan You call him 'Old Ancestor'. He patted Nan You's shoulder and said: "Don't blame A Handsome Old Man. He was trying to save your life. If he had been a bit later, maybe I wouldn't have been able to open the Trans-Dimensional Talisman. Sigh, it's too scary."

Nan Yu asked in bewilderment: "What happened?"

Guo Shier briefly explained the situation and said: "I think the people of the Gujin Family are all dead. They can't even run … A Handsome Old Man said that guy is an existence beyond the ninth level of the altar. Although I can't confirm it, it's really scary. Just a bit of his soul pressure, and I couldn't resist it. It's too scary."

Nan You's complexion suddenly became extremely unsightly. He said, "Heavens, our Gu Nan Family still has an army of professionals over there, this … what should we do?"

Guo Shier said: "I've already sent out a talisman to inform the Old Ancestor of Nan Qiang. It's up to him to decide. Also … it's a matter of whether he believes me or not. If he doesn't believe me … then it'll be troublesome."

Now they could only hope that the Old Ancestor of Nan Qiang would believe Guo Shier. Nan You didn't ask to go back. He wasn't stupid. He had only seen a six-level expert once in his life, let alone a nine-level expert. That was already a top-notch expert who stood at the peak of their profession. He didn't dare to imagine what an expert beyond the ninth level was like.

"I hope that the Old Ancestor will believe me!"

Nan You said with a lack of confidence.

Falconer said: "Shier's ability … the Old Ancestor of Nan Qiang knows very well. He should know that Shier wouldn't speak carelessly."

…

At this time, the Old Ancestor of Nan Qiang was holding the talisman in shock. He felt like he was in a mess. An expert beyond the ninth level of the altar? What kind of joke was this?