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Chapter 1837

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In Xuanyuan Heaven, Zhang Yan retracted his consciousness. Just Now, he intended to send a magic treasure over, but he was stopped by the person behind him. This was not the first time this person had done so.

As the magic altar was getting better and better, his perception of that world grew deeper and deeper. It was not difficult for him to sense that the current day had reached a critical moment, and his doppelganger was only one step away from descending. The other party was obviously aware of this, so he desperately tried to stop him from adding more manpower and help to that world.

He smiled faintly. In fact, this situation was also deliberately created by him.

Although the other party's power was constantly surging, it could not conceal his fundamental decline. He no longer had a body to stay in this world, and the more he increased his power, the faster he would be defeated in the future.

But at this time, even though the other party knew that he was using this opportunity to consume the last wisp of his essence, he had no choice but to continue. Otherwise, everything that he had done before would be meaningless.

Moreover, the two sides had been entangled for a long time, and the relationship between them was already tight. He was afraid that if he retreated, Zhang Yan would likely take advantage of the situation and follow him to invade deeper into Busu Heaven. From there, he would grasp more power in this world. If that really happened, he would lose even the last bit of support he had.

At this moment, Zhang Yan could feel that there was indeed danger over at the magic altar, but from the looks of it, it was not to the point where he could not deal with it.

And taking a step back, even if the magic altar was destroyed, Peng Xiang and Sima Quan were both Genyin Demon bodies and would not be so easy to kill. As long as they were still there, even if only one demon clone was there, he could continue to send people to rebuild the magic altar. If the first time did not succeed, he could do it a second time, and if the second time did not succeed, he could do it a third time.

At the end of the day, he could advance or retreat at will. Even if he missed one or two opportunities, his foundation would not be shaken. But the person behind him could not endlessly waste time with him, because the longer the battle dragged on, the more damage he would suffer. If he insisted on competing with him, he might not even need to do anything before he would exhaust himself first.

Inside the spell altar, Peng Xiang's clone was currently guarding the entrance of the spell altar. When he saw Chu Heng approaching, he did not stop him and allowed him to enter.

There was a reason for doing this. If they fought outside, it would be the same as telling these elders that there was a problem inside the altar. Once they were inside the altar, they only needed to deal with one person, and they could continue to cover up the movements inside.

As for whether the shockwaves from their battle would damage the altar, the Genyin Demon never needed to fight head-on when fighting with others.

He circulated his Spiritual Vigor and invaded Chu Heng's body.

However, Just Now that his Devil Qi had entered, just like Sima Quan, he also sensed that there was an obscure consciousness within this person's spirit. It was as vast as the void, and it seemed that it already had an owner, and no longer belonged to him. This meant that even if he invaded this person's mind, he would not be able to kill him. He would not even be able to shake him in the slightest, because the final burden would be borne by the owner of that consciousness.

At this moment, he also sensed that there was a Devil Qi surrounding Chu Heng's body. It was constantly cutting away at Chu Heng's life force. However, the latter was not aware of it. If he did not interfere, he would be killed by this Qi after half a day. This was Sima Quan's method.

But now, he could not wait that long. He needed to subdue it immediately.

In reality, the simplest method here was to directly suppress it with his spiritual power. After all, there was a difference in their levels. But like Sima Quan, he could also see that there was an astonishing power within Chu Heng's body. If he was forced by an external force that far exceeded his own, he could very likely break through that layer of restriction, just like the Sect Leader of the Li Ming Blood Sect. If that was the case, it would be easier to deal with him if he maintained his current state.

Even though he could not seize his spirit, he could make him fall into an illusion and then slowly deal with him. Therefore, with a thought, a subtle change occurred in the entire spell altar. It seemed like there was no change, but there seemed to be something different.

After Chu Heng passed through the door, he saw a flight of stairs leading downwards. He followed it down, but when he reached the bottom, he found that it was empty. Just now, all the Elders of the six sects who had entered had disappeared.

He was very surprised. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. He turned his head to look, and found that the door he had entered through had completely disappeared.

Without thinking, he turned his head back and punched. A light flashed on the blood tool, and a burst of smoke and fire instantly exploded, bombarding the tightly sealed Jade Disc. He was prepared to directly destroy this spell altar from the inside out.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the sound reverberated in the space. However, when everything dissipated, there was not a single trace left on the spell altar.

He snorted, and shouted, "Do you only know how to play these little tricks?"

Immediately, his chest and abdomen bulged, and when he was full, he let out a breath. Instantly, a fire dragon flew out and rushed towards the Jade Disc. He did not believe that this place was as sturdy as the outside, or else there was no need for these Demon God believers to guard here.

As expected, with this effort, a hole was gradually melted out of the Jade Disc.

He saw that it was working, and laughed out loud. He added more strength, and not long after, an exit the height of a person was melted out.

But even so, no one came out to interfere. He felt that it was very strange. After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked out. However, once he left the spell altar, he could not help but be stunned.

It was quiet outside. Whether it was the Elder of Upper Palace, the people of the six sects, or even the giant city above, they all disappeared. In front of him was only the turbulent and undulating seawater, as if he was the only person left in the world.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and flew back. However, he saw a man in a yellow robe standing there with his back facing him. His pupils involuntarily shrank. Just Now, there was clearly no one here, so he shouted, "Who are you?"

The man in the yellow robe slowly turned around, but when he saw the other person's face, he was shocked. It was him!

Just as he was about to attack, he saw the person give him a strange smile, and then disappeared again.

At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong. However, as his thoughts were blocked, he did not think that he was in an illusion, but thought that this was a maze barrier, just like the one that was being broken Just Now.

He turned his eyes to look around, and after a while, he made up his mind. This kind of maze barrier, it was nothing more than some effort to break it. He had a superior secret skill, but he did not believe that this place would be able to trap him. As he thought of this, he gathered his strength, and with a burst of strength, a large ball of fire was released from his body, and it burned in all directions.

Just as he wished, as the fire passed by, the whole place started to shake, as if it could break at any time. Seeing this, he worked even harder.

At this moment, if someone stood beside Chu Heng, they would see that he was standing motionless, and only his eyeballs under his tightly closed eyes kept moving, showing that his emotions were fluctuating.

In fact, the moment he stepped into the altar, he had already entered the illusion. Although the secret skill he used in here would not appear in reality, his mind was constantly being exhausted. In a place that could not be seen, the Demon Qi that was originally slowly eroding him grew stronger, and it was constantly invading his blood and vitality. His skin was visibly wrinkled at a speed that could be seen.

However, after a while, the originally full flesh on his body withered, leaving only a layer of skin on top of his bones. His eyebrows and hair turned grey, and he looked extremely haggard. However, he did not feel it at all, and he continued to use the secret skill in the illusion.

A gust of cold wind swept out, and Peng Xiang's clone appeared. He knew that it was about time, and if he continued to wait, then something unexpected would probably occur. So, he immediately pointed a finger towards the center of Chu Heng's brows.

At this critical moment of life and death, some sort of unfathomable external force suddenly awakened within Chu Heng's body, and his body couldn't help but tremble before he finally returned to his senses. When he noticed the state of his body, he couldn't help but be astounded. He didn't hesitate to immediately swallow the Netherworld Divine Essence with the intention of transforming into an Ancestral Divine Monster and completely avoiding this calamity.

If his body was in perfect condition, then this action would naturally be fine. But now, his vitality and blood had been completely seized, and he was unable to endure it any longer. As soon as the Divine Essence entered his body, it was like rotten wood supporting an enormous beam, and it collapsed with a bang, causing his entire body to instantly explode apart!

Because his body was completely empty since a long time ago, and his flesh and bones were extremely rotten, so as soon as the countless severed limbs and body fell to the ground, they smashed into ash that covered the ground, and nothing was left behind.

Peng Xiang flicked his sleeve, and the grey powder was completely swept away. He was able to sense that even though this person was dead, his soul hadn't vanished, and it had completely returned to that ball of obscure consciousness instead. Just a slight glance at it caused him to feel as if he was about to fall into it as well, and he instantly understood that this probably involved an almighty figure of an even higher level, so he hurriedly stopped and didn't dare look at it any longer.

Outside the altar, Hua Zhu frowned when he saw that there was no movement after Chu Heng entered, and he asked. "Elder Yu, is there something wrong with Elder Chu Heng?

Yu Muli felt that something was off as well, and he said, "Now it would seem like there might be some extraordinary arrangements there. We can't hope to get lucky, and the only thing we can do now is to eliminate all the believers of the Fiendgods before us before going in to investigate." When he spoke up to here, he added. "For safety's sake, I suggest that we ask the other nine elders to come here and assist us!"

Hua Zhu said with surprise, "Is there a need for that? Isn't that too much? "

Yu Muli said seriously, "Elder Hua Zhu, we can't underestimate him. Previously, the other elders only sent us here because they couldn't confirm this matter. Now that we can confirm that this is the Fiendgod's Altar, we can't be too serious about it, and we have to gather all our strength."

Hua Zhu didn't make a decision immediately, and he seemed to be thinking about something carefully. After a while, he raised his head and said, "Elder Yu is right, then I'll have to trouble you to activate the secret technique and pass it to the other elders."

Yu Muli said, "I'll do it now."

Hua Zhu looked at Zhang Chan and the others below, and he waved his hand. "Everyone, the nine elders in the palace will be here soon. Before they arrive, follow me to eliminate these Fiendgods' believers."

The rest of the elders responded in unison.

Zhang Chan saw that there was a sudden movement from above, and he knew that the other party couldn't wait any longer and was about to make a move. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoists, Just Now, there's a rumor that Shangzhen Peng has already killed the person who barged into the altar, so there's no need to worry about that place anymore. When the almighty figures come down, he and Sage Sima will also try to stop them.



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