The tomb keeper was startled by the sudden drop of starlight.
He didn't expect the guy in front of him to use a divine ability at this time …
He didn't have time to think about anything. He clenched his teeth and rolled.
Boom!
The starlight fell close to his scalp and smashed a big hole in the ground.
The tomb keeper stared at Luo Zheng with a strange look on his face.
"Truth divine ability? Where did you learn it! "
As a supreme expert of the mother world, he knew how rare truth divine abilities were.
Using the cultivation method of the great world to comprehend the Divine Dao. When the Divine Dao reached the peak, it would be the true meaning of the Dao, and then cross the other shore …
Those with great talent, coupled with great perseverance, would eventually succeed.
As for how far one could go after crossing the other shore, it would depend on their luck.
However, truth couldn't be comprehended by oneself. This was already a public opinion in the mother world.
The tomb keeper was naturally very surprised.
Why would Luo Zheng care about this guy?
Although he was surprised that this person could see through the bloodline divine ability he used, Luo Zheng wouldn't waste time on these minor details.
He wanted to quickly end the battle in front of him!
Whoosh!
As the Truth Square Crystal spun, another green star plummeted from the sky.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Zheng flipped over and picked up the sword from the ground. Green light enveloped the sword, and he charged at the tomb keeper …
Ming Wei knelt on the ground and pressed her chest, breathing in small breaths.
Blood flowed along the wound, and she felt that her consciousness was slightly blurred.
She couldn't help but feel a sense of danger. Was she going to die here today?
In her current state, she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"That kid is really desperate …" She stared at the distant Luo Zheng in a daze. She was somewhat moved.
She hadn't been moved in a long time …
In this fierce battle, people fell one after another.
Screams and roars echoed, and the smell of blood began to spread rapidly.
A battle between mortals was, to some extent, more cruel and bloody than a battle between supreme experts …
On the other side.
The purple-haired black-robed warden jumped down from the roof.
In front of him, an Exiled Outcast was frantically running away.
This exiled person was already seriously injured. Bright red blood stained the ground. As he staggered forward, he let out heavy gasps. He was already out of breath.
"Sou!"
After the purple-haired black-robed man steadied himself, the blue broadsword in his hand slashed towards the exile.
"Die!"
He hated these intruders.
If it weren't for these invaders, when the clan leader passed away, it was very likely that he would have succeeded the clan leader …
The exile was already severely exhausted. He could only roll on the ground to avoid the saber, but it was too late for him to get up.
"Crack!"
His hand rose and the blade fell.
The exile's head flew off.
After killing this person, the purple-haired black-robed man prepared to return.
In order to pursue this person, he had already left the battlefield …
Just as he jumped up and flipped over the roof, a black rope appeared out of nowhere!
This rope accurately looped around the purple-haired black-robed man's neck, and then pulled him towards a corner at an extremely fast speed.
The purple-haired black-robed man held the blue broadsword and was about to cut the rope.
But just as he waved his arm, he felt a chill in his arm. From his right elbow down, it had been neatly cut off by a sharp weapon!
"Who is it!"
Just as he opened his mouth, he felt a chill in his left arm and legs.
His four limbs were all cut off!
That chill lasted for two or three breaths, followed by an unbearable pain.
The intense pain caused his face to turn the color of pig liver, and the muscles on his face constantly twisted.
A person walked out from the dark corner.
The purple-haired black-robed man sized him up, and his face was full of surprise. "Yan Hai!"
Previously, the warden's clan had planned to use Yan Hai's strength to fight against Ming Wei, but the results were too poor, and they decisively chose to give up.
He didn't expect Yan Hai to escape and appear at this time.
Yan Hai held a sharp knife in his hand, and looked down at the purple-haired black-robed man with a cold smile. "I've always been the one to scheme against others. I didn't expect you to scheme against me this time …"
"Haha, you're also prisoners of this world. How can we, the warden's clan, let you go?" The purple-haired black-robed man endured the pain and said.
"That's true. We were on different sides from the beginning. We shouldn't have cooperated." Yan Hai nodded, and pointed the knife in his hand at the purple-haired black-robed man. "Tell me how to remove All Lives Equal."
The purple-haired black-robed man sneered. "Do you think I'll tell you?"
Yan Hai shrugged, and without hesitation, stabbed the knife into the purple-haired black-robed man's abdomen, opening a wound. "If you don't remove All Lives Equal in the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn, you won't be able to recover your cultivation. You'll bleed to death. To live or to die, it's your choice."
Then, Yan Hai took two steps back and leaned against the wall, staring at the purple-haired black-robed man with an indifferent gaze.
The purple-haired black-robed man's arms and legs were already cut off. He couldn't move, and there was no way he could stop the bleeding. If this continued, he would die without a doubt …
The only way to save him was to remove All Lives Equal!
But now, the warden clan still had the strength to fight against the invaders. Once All Lives Equal was removed, Ming Wei alone would be able to crush his entire clan!
"Drip, drip, drip …"
The sound of blood dripping entered his ears, and a trace of panic appeared on the purple-haired black-robed man's face.
Sensing his panic, Yan Hai smiled faintly. "You're the only one who can save you."
The purple-haired black-robed man's heart was also in a fierce struggle. He didn't think he was a coward who was afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die without a sound.
After dozens of breaths, the purple-haired black-robed man finally spoke. "There are two ways. One is to restore the Equality Altar, and the other is to destroy it."
"Which way is faster?" Yan Hai asked again.
"Restore!" The purple-haired black-robed man said. "The Equality Altar isn't that easy to destroy. With your current strength, you won't be able to destroy it even after a few days and nights!"
"Tell me how to restore it," Yan Hai said calmly.
…
After a while, Yan Hai came out from the corner and wiped the blood off the sharp knife.
Not far away, the sound of an intense battle could be heard. He smiled coldly in that direction, then walked in another direction.
Now that the warden clan had turned out in full force, there were no guards around the Equality Altar.
Destroying the Equality Altar wasn't that easy, and only a few people in the warden clan knew how to restore it. At this moment, there was no point in guarding it.
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