When the Winged Dragon Emperor heard this, his body shuddered.
He was discovered!
When he heard this voice, he felt as though his soul was shivering. This was too scary.
Run!
Without hesitation, the Winged Dragon Emperor flew far away. His speed instantly surpassed the speed of light.
One could see that under the superluminal speed, his body had turned red, and many of his tiny blood vessels had ruptured.
This was the result of his body not being able to withstand his speed.
"Want to leave? Stay!"
He saw a huge hand grabbing at him. A black altar appeared in the hand. It was like a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open, wanting to devour him. Inside the altar was boiling lava.
The Winged Dragon Emperor was terrified. His body was shivering. "How is this possible? I have already surpassed the speed of light. How can he still catch up to me?"
Instantly, the Winged Dragon Emperor thought of something.
An Immortal Realm God Spirit. An Immortal Realm God Spirit was attacking him.
"Damn it. I don't want to die here." The Winged Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth. He knew that he had suffered a huge loss this time. If he knew that an immortal realm god was here, he wouldn't have come to check the situation. "Winged Dragon, transform!"
Not daring to delay any longer, the Winged Dragon Emperor revealed his original body.
It was an enormous beast that was over fifty thousand kilometers long. Its entire body was covered in black scales, and its two claws were the color of steel. It looked very powerful, and its two black wings were almost as long as its body when they were fully extended.
Roar!
The original body of the Winged Dragon Emperor roared. His wings flapped rapidly. In an instant, he was billions of miles away. His speed had increased by three times, reaching three times the speed of light. This was his current limit.
However, under such speed, the body of the Winged Dragon Emperor was no longer red. Small cracks started to appear. The black scales were falling and fresh blood was seeping out.
In order to escape, the Winged Dragon Emperor had no choice but to do this.
Sou!
The space was sliced apart by the wings of the Winged Dragon Emperor. It was like a ravine. With the increase in speed, the Winged Dragon Emperor brushed past the huge palm. It was scary but not dangerous.
"Go, go back. I have to escape now!"
The Winged Dragon Emperor roared in his heart. He didn't dare to slow down. "That Immortal Realm Horn Clan godly spirit is obviously the one who set up the altar. He can't get out now. This gives me a chance. Otherwise, I won't be able to escape."
However, at that moment, he sensed great danger.
The space in the distance suddenly collapsed. It shattered like a mirror, and the continuous shattered space continued to arrive before him. Before he could react, he was shredded by the shattered space layer by layer like a knife. Bloody scars appeared on his body, and his scales cracked piece by piece. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Boom!"
The Winged Dragon Great Emperor was sent flying.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the void. It was the Great Emperor Si Da. He was the one who had attacked earlier.
"We're finished!"
The Winged Dragon Emperor was in a terrible state and his injuries were severe. However, he couldn't care less about these because he was already in great danger.
. he was Winged Winged Dragon...
Not only Great Emperor Si Ith, but there were also 20 other Great Emperors.
. These great emperors looked at him with mockery.
"Kill him!"
A cold voice sounded. It was the immortal realm god who discovered him. He gave the order.
"He can't escape. Speed is useless in front of me." Sith Emperor said indifferently. Then, he gestured to the other two great emperors. He didn't need to do anything. The two great emperors charged towards the Winged Dragon Emperor.
...
In the virtual world, it was already three days later.
"The Winged Dragon Emperor is in danger. Something might have happened." Wu Gan said in a deep voice. "This is the last message he sent back. There are no words, only an incomplete image. He should have tried his best to send it back before he died."
Wu Gan showed the incomplete image. It was the altar that the Winged Dragon Emperor saw. However, it was only half of it. But this was enough.
"This is the altar!" After the Moon Empress Arina saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "I've seen this thing in the ancient records of the Undying Mountain. This is something similar to the Dimensional Will created by the Horn Clan who knows how to sacrifice. With this altar, the Horn race can sacrifice the people they killed to the altar. The altar will devour these sacrifices and obtain a huge amount of energy, forming an absolute domain to protect the Horn race. Not only that, but this altar can also inject energy into the Horn-race. Some Horn-race clansmen who were originally at the Primal Chaos realm can easily rise to the Creation realm after receiving this energy. As for the Creation realm paragons, it isn't too difficult for them to rise to the World King realm. "
"This thing is actually so terrifying?" Hightower Emperor couldn't help but exclaim. The other great emperors who didn't know were also terrified.
"Yes, it is indeed so." Heavenly Curse Emperor Emperor said indifferently. "This is the Horn race's usual method. It's more common in God River, but it doesn't appear much here. Now that the Horn race is creating this, their goal might be the entire Wuxing Mountain starfield. They want to use the entire Wuxing Mountain starfield as a sacrifice to obtain a huge amount of power. So no matter what, before the Horn race builds this altar, we have to destroy it first. "
"Yes, we have to destroy it." Ying Bu Emperor gritted her teeth. "This altar is too terrifying. It's simply a killing machine. With this thing, the Horn race will only get stronger."
"Gather all the great emperors of Wuxing Mountain starfield and go together." Wu Gan gave the final order.
"Okay!"
"Let's fight!"
"If we don't destroy this altar, we'll all be finished."
"Yes, this altar is too big of a threat."
...
Milky Way Galaxy, Sendai Gakuin.
"Is the dean not here?" Qing Emperor asked. "There's news from Wuxing Mountain starfield, they hope the dean can go and destroy the Horn race's altar."
"The dean has comprehended something and is in closed door cultivation. He shouldn't come out for a while." AI Xiao Xian said.
"So unlucky?" Qing Emperor was helpless. He knew that over these years, Wang Xing would often go into closed door cultivation. The shortest would be 3-5 days, the longest would be decades. And every time he came out, his strength would rise by quite a bit.
In fact, this was indeed the case. Wang Xing had comprehended 991 types of third-grade Laws in this way.
His Universe level perception made it easy for Wang Xing to comprehend certain things. This was something that many people couldn't compare to.
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