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Boom, boom, boom!
At least a dozen giant humanoid auras surrounded him. Ling Han hurriedly hid in the Black Tower, and then moved with the wind. Coincidentally, he was actually drifting in the direction of the sacrificial altar.
He noticed that there was a group of carriages approaching from the distance.
These carriages were prison carriages.
Each prison carriage was astonishingly large, and some were even several meters tall. All kinds of powerful Demonic Beasts were locked inside. These Demonic Beasts roared in the prison carriages, and some even roared with divine sense, cursing.
Not only were there powerful Demonic Beasts, but there were also ordinary wild beasts, and even humans. They were all treated like livestock, and were being transported toward the sacrificial altar.
Was this a blood sacrifice?
The carriage naturally encountered attacks from the humanoid auras along the way, but when the humanoid auras charged over, multiple divine patterns lit up on the carriage, interweaving into a brilliant light. Peng, peng, peng! The humanoid auras were all bounced back.
This should be the work of a Heavenly Body Tier elite.
Some humanoid auras had almost reached the peak stage of the Sun Moon Tier, but were still defeated with a single strike, so the level of these divine patterns should have reached the Heavenly Body Tier.
He had to be careful. There was a talisman stuck on the carriage, and it was this talisman that was glowing, forming the divine patterns.
The carriage continued forward, and the humanoid auras couldn't stop it at all.
A bold idea appeared in Ling Han's mind, and he suddenly appeared from the Black Tower. Weng, Demonic Qi immediately intertwined on his body, completely concealing his figure.
Now, anyone who saw him would not be able to recognize him, and in future, they would not be able to connect him with his current appearance.
Xiu, xiu, xiu! After a few leaps, Ling Han caught up to the prison carriage, and directly pounced on it.
On the carriage, a driver said coldly, "You're courting death!" He didn't even have the intention to attack.
There was a decree of a Heavenly Body Tier on the carriage, so how could a Mountain River Tier cultivator approach it?
Although this Mountain River Tier cultivator was indeed a bit strange, with black Qi all over his body, exuding an indescribable evil, in front of the decree of a Heavenly Body Tier cultivator, he was nothing. He would be directly shattered into pieces by the power of the decree.
En?
The driver was stunned. He had clearly seen that person pounce, so why had he suddenly disappeared?
No wonder it was shaken into pieces. Not even a piece of flesh was left.
He was a bit puzzled, but the baleful aura here was so strong that if he were to be blasted into pieces of flesh and blood, it would be hard to distinguish them from the baleful aura.
"Big Metal Head, what's the situation?" someone asked loudly from a carriage behind. "I just saw a black shadow pouncing at your carriage."
"It's fine, a Mountain River Tier cultivator could be a fish that slipped through the net, and should have been shattered into pieces by His Majesty's decree," the coachman called Big Metal Head answered.
"Haha, does this thief want to open the prison carriage and release the prisoners to create chaos? He's too naive. With His Majesty's decree, no matter who comes, it'll be useless." The driver laughed.
"That's right." Big Metal Head nodded and drove forward again, no longer paying attention to the figure that arrived earlier.
Ling Han sat quietly. The instant he pounced on the carriage, he entered the Black Tower, and just happened to land inside the carriage. The Black Tower was impervious to all techniques, so it obviously wouldn't be obstructed by the decree's divine light.
There were over a dozen prisoners in this carriage, and they were all Mountain River Tier Demonic Beasts. There was a fierce tiger with four eyes, a bull's head and snake's body, and a giant golden goat, but their bodies were all compressed by a secret technique, so they were about the same size as normal wild beasts.
Their cultivation was all restrained, and although they possessed great power inside their bodies, they couldn't circulate it, and all of them revealed expressions of fury and despair.
At this tier, there was no difference in intelligence between Demonic Beasts and humans. They obviously knew that this was an altar, and they were the sacrifices.
This made them furious, making them roar, but they stopped after a while.
Despair.
The carriage slowly drove into the altar.
There was a passage at the bottom, enough for these carriages to pass through easily. It was astonishingly spacious.
The surrounding environment became dark. There were torches in the passage, but they weren't bright enough, making the environment oppressive and gloomy.
The passage soon came to an end, and the area ahead suddenly became clear.
The inside of this altar was hollow, and the trihedron was divided into multiple prison cells. The path was winding, stretching from the bottom all the way to the top, layer upon layer densely packed. The majority of the prison cells were occupied by humans or Demonic Beasts, and some were empty.
The bottom of the altar had been hollowed out, and it was unknown how deep it was because it was filled with dark red blood.
Even inside the Black Tower, Ling Han seemed to be able to smell a strong scent of blood. Even if the bottom of this altar hadn't been dug very deep, just to cover this layer would require an incalculable amount of blood.
No wonder there were so many corpses outside; this was really a massacre.
There was a faint light flickering in the pool of blood, or it could even be called a lake of blood, exuding an astonishing chill.
…
The lake of blood surged, and a giant Demonic Beast was thrown down from above. Its head had been chopped off, and its corpse fell into the lake of blood, stirring up waves. But very soon, someone fished out its corpse, and tossed it to one side.
One by one, the prison cells were opened, and the humans and Demonic Beasts transported in carriages were placed inside. Then, the corpses were placed inside. Later, they would be transported out of the altar, and the corpses would be discarded after they were sent outside.
Ling Han took advantage of the chaos to get off the carriage, and then hid in the Black Tower, waiting for everyone to leave.
Amidst the screams, the massacre continued. One after another, Demonic Beasts and one after another were thrown down from the top of the altar, falling into the lake of blood. And the new prisoners all roared loudly because of this, banging hard on the iron bars of the prison cells, but the "old men" were numb, and had no reaction at all.
The carriages left with the corpses piled high. Later, there would be a second and third batch of carriages coming, bringing new sacrifices and taking away the corpses that had been sacrificed.
Other than the rising and falling screams and the splashing sound of bodies falling into the water, this place was actually quite quiet. There was a martial artist patrolling on every floor, but because this altar was too big, it would take a very long time to patrol one round.
Ling Han's mind raced. When the martial artist patrolling on this floor passed by, he suddenly appeared from the Black Tower, grabbing towards that person.
That person was greatly shocked. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly attack him out of nowhere? He hurriedly clenched a fist and punched behind him. In his haste, he only had time to circulate less than 30% of his power.
Weng, Ling Han used the Seven Kill Subduing Soul Technique. That person didn't even have the time to groan, and was directly knocked unconscious. At this time, Ling Han's hand had just grabbed the other's neck, and with a thought, he stored him in the Black Tower.
He pressed on the other's body, and in the vibration of Origin Power, that person let out a cry of surprise, suddenly waking up.
"How dare you!" that person immediately reprimanded, and loudly shouted, "Enemy!" He suddenly stopped, suddenly discovering that he was no longer inside the altar.
He couldn't help but be shocked. Where was this place? How long had he been unconscious?
"My master wants to ask you something, obediently cooperate, or else this emperor will eat you!" Asura Demon Emperor appeared, grinning, and rubbing his sharp teeth on that person's face.
It had to be said that Asura Demon Emperor was quite suitable for this kind of work.
Cell phone reading was more refreshing
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