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Chapter 799

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Hong, hong, hong.

At least a dozen gigantic murderous figures surrounded him. Ling Han hurriedly hid in the Black Tower, and then moved along with the strong wind. Coincidentally, he was actually drifting in the direction of the sacrificial altar.

He noticed that there was a group of carriages approaching from afar.

These carriages were prison carriages.

Every prison carriage was astonishingly large, and some were even several meters tall. All kinds of powerful Demonic Beasts were locked inside. These Demonic Beasts were roaring in the prison carriages, and some were even releasing divine sense roars, 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 towards the sacrificial altar.

Was this a blood sacrifice?

As the carriages advanced, they naturally encountered attacks from the murderous figures. However, when the murderous figures charged over, multiple divine patterns lit up on the carriages, interweaving into a brilliant light. Peng, peng, peng! The murderous figures were all repelled back.

This should be the work of a Heavenly Body Tier elite.

Some of the murderous figures had almost reached the peak stage of the Sun Moon Tier, yet they were still defeated with a single strike. The level of these divine patterns should have reached the Heavenly Body Tier.

He had to be careful. There was a talisman stuck to the carriage, and it was precisely this talisman that was glowing, forming the divine patterns.

The carriages continued forward, and the murderous figures couldn't stop them at all.

A bold idea flashed in Ling Han's mind, and he suddenly appeared from the Black Tower. Weng, Demonic Qi immediately interwove around his body, completely concealing his figure.

Right now, anyone who saw him would not be able to recognize him. Moreover, if they saw him again in the future, they would not be able to associate 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.

"You're courting death!" a coachman on the carriage said coldly. 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 his whole body exuding black Qi and an indescribable evil, in front of the decree of a Heavenly Body Tier cultivator, that was nothing. He would be directly shattered into pieces by the power of the decree.

"En?"

The coachman faltered. He had clearly seen that person pounce over, so why had he suddenly disappeared?

No wonder he had been shattered into pieces, and not even a piece of flesh had been left.

He was a bit bewildered, but the murderous aura here was soaring. If he had been shattered into pieces of flesh and blood, it would be mixed with the murderous aura, and it would indeed be hard to distinguish clearly.

"Big Metal Head, what's the situation?" someone asked loudly from a carriage behind. "I saw a black figure pouncing at your carriage just now."

"It's nothing, a Mountain River Tier cultivator, possibly a fish that slipped through the net. He should have been shattered into pieces by His Majesty's decree," the coachman called Big Metal Head answered.

"Haha, is this thief trying to open the prisoner carriage and release these prisoners to create chaos? He's really too naive. With His Majesty's decree, no matter who comes, it's useless!" the coachman behind laughed loudly.

"That's right." Big Metal Head nodded, and once again drove the carriage forward, no longer paying attention to the figure that had arrived earlier.

Ling Han sat quietly. The instant he pounced on the carriage, he entered into 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 after a while, they stopped.

Despair.

The carriage slowly drove into the altar.

There was a passageway at the bottom, and it was enough for these carriages to pass through easily. It was astonishingly spacious.

The surroundings became dark. There were torches in the passageway, but they weren't bright enough, causing the surroundings to become oppressive and eerie.

The passageway 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, and it stretched from the bottom all the way to the top, layer upon layer densely packed together. The majority of the prison cells were occupied by humans or Demonic Beasts, and some of the prison cells 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 stench of blood. Even if the bottom of the altar had not been dug very deep, just to cover this layer, the amount of blood needed would be incalculable.

No wonder there were so many corpses outside; this was really a massacre.

The pool of blood, or it could even be said that within the blood lake, there was a faint light flickering, exuding a shocking chill.



The blood lake surged, and a gigantic Demonic Beast was thrown down from above. Its head had been chopped off, and its corpse fell into the blood lake, stirring up waves. But very soon, someone fished out its corpse, and threw it to one side.

One by one, the prison cells were opened, and the humans and Demonic Beasts transported in by the 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 down from the carriage, and then hid in the Black Tower, waiting for everyone to leave.

Amidst the screams, the massacre was still ongoing. One after another, Demonic Beasts and one after another were thrown down from the top of the altar, falling into the blood lake. The new prisoners were all roaring loudly because of this, and banging on the metal bars of the prison cells with force. However, the "old men" were numb, and did not react 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 at the same time, taking away the corpses that had been sacrificed.

Aside from the rising and falling screams, as well as the splashing sounds of bodies falling into the water, this place was actually quite quiet. There was a cultivator patrolling on every floor, but because this altar was too big, it would take a very long time for them to patrol one round.

Thoughts flashed through Ling Han's mind. When the cultivator patrolling on this floor passed by, he suddenly appeared from the Black Tower, and grabbed out at that person.

That person was greatly shocked. Who would have thought that someone would suddenly launch an attack on him out of nowhere? He hurriedly clenched his fist and punched behind him. In his haste, he only had time to circulate less than 30% of his power.

Weng, Ling Han activated the Seven Kill Subduing Soul Technique. That person didn't even have the chance to groan, and was directly knocked unconscious. At this moment, Ling Han's hand had just grabbed onto the other's neck, and with a thought, he drew him into the Black Tower.

He pressed down on the other's body, and as his Origin Power surged, that person released a cry of surprise, and suddenly woke up.

"How dare you!" that person immediately reprimanded, and shouted loudly, "There's an enemy!" He suddenly stopped, and suddenly discovered 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!" The Asura Demon Emperor appeared, and grinned, his sharp teeth rubbing against that person's face.

It had to be said that the Asura Demon Emperor was quite suitable for this kind of work.

Cell phone reading was more refreshing

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