Gu Ling wanted to guard the Ancient Altar for ten days to prevent the people of the Dongfang Family from setting foot on the Ancient Road of the Human Race. This news shocked all the experts who knew about it.
This ancient altar was the starting point of the Ancient Road of the Human Race. The enormous altar floated in the void, as far as the eye could see, like a continent floating in the unknown starry sky.
Around the altar, there were five small-scale teleportation arrays. For this altar, the teleportation arrays were very small, but for cultivators, these five teleportation arrays were bigger than mountains.
At this time, people kept appearing on the Ancient Altar. Not only the Eastern Domain, but every other domain on the Soaring Ancestral Star also had a teleportation formation that led to the altar.
Gu Ling sat cross-legged to the side. She would not attack the other cultivators, but she would not allow the disciples of the Dongfang Family to set foot on the Ancient Road of the Human Race.
Unfortunately, there was no teleportation formation on the Ancient Altar that could send people back. Therefore, a group of cultivators appeared on the other side of the altar.
Moreover, more and more of these cultivators appeared, and all of them had the same characteristic — they were all lying on the ground with bruises all over their faces and broken bones. They could not even stand up.
All the cultivators who came to the Ancient Altar were curious when they saw the group of injured cultivators, but no one dared to meddle.
Many people directly set foot on the Ancient Road of their choice.
Curiosity not only killed the cat, but it could also kill the person. Those who dared to set foot on the Ancient Road of the Human Race were all extremely shrewd people. If they could not even handle their own matters, wouldn't they be looking for trouble by meddling in the affairs of others?
"Brother Gu Ling, you've crossed the line."
Among the injured cultivators, a black-bearded middle-aged man stared at a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground and said coldly. If looks could kill, that person would have died countless times over.
"Hmph, you've crossed the line. I'm already being kind enough not to kill all of you."
Gu Ling did not speak, but Meng Long, who was sitting behind her, stood up.
"What? Don't you think you've been beaten up enough?"
Zhao Hao stood up as well.
In fact, Gu Ling did not make any moves these days. The ones who beat up the people from the Dongfang Family were Zhao Hao and Meng Long.
Meng Long's combat experience was pretty good, and he had the demeanor of an expert. Zhao Hao, on the other hand, appeared to be a little immature, but his mind was very mature. Although he was young, he could already hold his own.
On the other hand, Gu Ling's disciple, Yan 'er, did not make a move. It was not that she did not want to make a move, but according to her, none of the people present were worthy of her making a move.
To the cultivators of the Dongfang Family, this was an absolute humiliation.
"What is the meaning of this? Are you trying to stop everyone from stepping onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race?"
The black-bearded middle-aged man said sternly.
"Tsk, who do you think you are? You actually dare to represent the people of the world? I'm not afraid to tell you that we're only targeting the Dongfang Clan. Do you know that only members of the Dongfang Clan are not allowed to step onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race?"
Meng Long said disdainfully.
"Damn it, why? Could it be that you dare to ignore the decree of Ghost Emperor Fengdu?"
The black-bearded middle-aged man said coldly.
"Ghost Emperor Plentiful Dou, how did this matter involve Ghost Emperor Plentiful Dou?"
Zhao Hao said indifferently.
"Ghost Emperor Fengdu once mediated with our two families. Your family's elders didn't tell you about this matter."
The black-bearded middle-aged man said hatefully.
"Ah, I'm still young. I really didn't hear about it from my family's elders. What's wrong?"
Zhao Hao shrugged and said disapprovingly.
"You guys …"
The black-bearded middle-aged man was obviously angered. His face turned red as he coughed out a mouthful of blood. He was truly angered to the point of coughing out blood.
"Who can you blame for this?"
Meng Long glanced at the people of the Dongfang Family in disdain and said.
The people of the Dongfang Family were speechless. They had long heard of some things. It seemed that a Sage from their family wanted to kill Gu Ling, but was killed by Gu Ling here.
Some of the people who witnessed the battle had yet to leave. Among them, there were some who disdained the actions of the Sage from the Dongfang Family and caused trouble for their family.
As for the group of disciples of the Dongfang Family who were beaten up so badly by Zhao Hao and Meng Long, they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.
Swoosh.
At this moment, a few more figures appeared on the Ancient Sacrificial Altar. The one in the lead was an old man with white hair and a youthful complexion.
Behind this old man stood three young men. These three young men were all outstanding and had extraordinary auras. Their bodies emitted a mighty aura.
"This is bad."
The group of people from the Dongfang Family were shocked to see the old man and the three young men. This old man was one of the elders of the Dongfang Family.
This elder escorted the three geniuses of the Dongfang Family to the Ancient Sacrificial Altar.
Just as the four experts of the Dongfang Family appeared on the Ancient Sacrificial Altar, Yan 'er, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and stood up.
Zhao Hao and Meng Long were surprised to see Yan 'er, who had not made a move yet, stand up.
"Leave the old man to me. I'll leave the rest to you."
Yan 'er said.
At this time, the elder of the Dongfang Family was shocked to the extreme when he saw the disciples of the Dongfang Family being beaten up miserably.
"You guys … what exactly happened?"
The elder of the Dongfang Family said angrily.
"Ancestor, you have to help us. That Gu Ling is too overbearing. How could he not let us step onto the Ancient Road of the Human Race?"
The disciples of the Dongfang Family immediately shouted when they saw the elder.
"Gu Ling."
The elder of the Dongfang Family immediately scanned the surroundings and found Gu Ling, Yan 'er, and the others who were sitting cross-legged on the ground.
"Little doll, do you want to start a war?"
The elder of the Dongfang Family stared at Gu Ling and said coldly. His eyes flickered with a sharp light.
At this time, the elder of the Dongfang Family did not realize that his cultivation base had been completely suppressed to the Immortal Realm. The other three geniuses of the Dongfang Family also did not realize it.
One had to admit that the suppressive force on the Ancient Sacrificial Altar was extraordinary. It had silently suppressed the cultivation base of all the experts above the Immortal Realm.
"So what if we declare war? It's not like we're afraid of the Dongfang Family."
Zhao Hao said coldly. Facing the elder of the Dongfang Family, he did not show any signs of backing down. He was just as domineering as his master, Gu Fei.
Like master, like disciple, this sentence was indeed not wrong.
"Hmph, a puny Immortal dares to act so insolently in front of me? You're courting death."
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