Hundreds of thousands of people had failed to break the formation, but Ning Fengqiu had single-handedly destroyed it. This was simply too unbelievable.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be greatly shocked. Although he could see that the dragon image didn't come from Ning Fengqiu himself, this method of twisting time and space and borrowing force to fight was extremely mysterious and ridiculously powerful.
He secretly made a note of Ning Fengqiu in his heart. If it wasn't necessary in the future, he shouldn't provoke this kind of person.
With the Icebound Time Formation broken, the Forbidden Land of Demon Sealing lost its barrier, and a fairyland shrouded in clouds and mist appeared before everyone's eyes.
In this fairyland, there were towering pagodas, gorgeous palaces, flying divine birds, and countless dazed figures.
Shaman Mengqiu raised his arms and shouted, leading his subordinates into the depths of the forbidden land in a grandiose manner.
The sects and loose cultivators of the pugilistic world weren't willing to be left behind. They all rushed forward, wanting a share of the loot. Each and every one of them roared excitedly, their auras like wolves and tigers.
The people of the Ji Family naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for death. They brought along the Flame Demon Sect, the Shadow Demon Sect, and some loyal vassal families and sects. They gathered tens of thousands of martial artists and fought against the invaders.
For a time, the world was filled with saber light, sword energy, meteor rain, explosions, and the sounds of battle.
Large numbers of people died almost every moment.
However, less than three minutes after the battle began, the space above the Forbidden Land of Demon Sealing suddenly split open. A beam of seven-colored divine light descended from the sky, projecting the phantom of an altar that occupied an area of a thousand meters on the ground.
"What's that?"
The surroundings instantly fell silent. Everyone couldn't help but stop fighting and vigilantly look at the phantom of the altar.
At this time, an old man of the Ji Family floated up into the sky and spoke to the younger generation of the Ji Family behind him in a dignified and ancient voice.
"Sons of the Ji Family! Go! Go and accept the test of our ancestors! Go and inherit our ancestors' legacy! Go and spread the glory of our Ji Family! Whoever can take back the Human Emperor's divine sword will be the master of our Ji Family! "
Among the Ji Family crowd, Ji Tianfeng, Ji Lengye, Ji Wenfeng, and several hundred Ji Family disciples, as well as many Ji Family branch disciples who came from beyond the heavens, couldn't help but have excited expressions and high fighting spirits.
They turned into streaks of light and shot towards the altar. The moment they landed on the altar, they would disappear without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people could not remain calm. Without a doubt, this altar projection was the way to the Renhuang Mystery Realm.
After a brief moment of shock, everyone rushed to the altar without any regard for their own safety.
However, when the young disciples of the Ji Clan entered the altar, countless experts of the Ji Clan surrounded the altar in unison. They formed a large formation and launched a frenzied barrage of attacks against the invaders.
Their faces were solemn and stirring. They were not afraid of death and would rather die than take a step back. They firmly protected the altar and the last bit of dignity of the Ji Family.
At this time, the experts of the various sects led by Wu Jingce also began to fight with all their might. If there were no accidents, this altar leading to the Renhuang Mystery Realm could only exist for two hours at most. This time was too short. If they could not let their subordinates take advantage of this opportunity to enter, this trip would have been in vain.
In an instant, the Divinity realm experts of both sides began an unprecedentedly intense battle. They fought until the sky darkened and the sun and moon dimmed.
Those martial artists below the Transcendent Realm all retreated in shock as they watched this unprecedented battle with wide eyes and mouths agape.
Lin Xuan had already quietly arrived at the forbidden area, but in the face of this Divinity realm battle, he did not dare to rashly advance. He could only wait quietly for the result.
The Ji Family had more than two hundred Divinity realm experts. Wu Jingce, on the other hand, had gathered more than five hundred Divinity realm experts.
The two forces clashed fiercely. All sorts of Divinity techniques flashed, dazzling everyone.
As the battle progressed, the Ji Family was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. They gradually fell into a disadvantage, and more and more experts died.
Finally, an hour later, a hole was opened in the Ji Family's seal. Countless cultivators impatiently rushed in through the hole and shot towards the altar without hesitation.
Running at the front was an old man in a blood-red robe. It was Patriarch Blood Fiends.
Patriarch Blood Fiends was not fast, but because he was the first to break through the Ji Family's blockade, he was ahead of everyone else.
At this moment, Patriarch Blood Fiends was extremely excited. His old eyes shone with endless greed. He turned into a bloody mist and rushed toward the altar at his fastest speed.
However, the moment he touched the altar, he immediately felt an unparalleled force that sent him flying. He spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and his face was filled with horror.
"Damn it! What's going on? "
Patriarch Blood Fiends was furious.
"Hahaha! Old Demon Blood Fiends, it must be because your character is not good enough. The Human Emperor doesn't like you! Hahahaha! "
An old man in a green robe with a venomous snake coiled around his neck laughed gloatingly. He instantly overtook Patriarch Blood Fiends and rushed onto the altar.
However, his outcome was even worse than Patriarch Blood Fiends'. He was sent flying by a mysterious force and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. The precious venomous snake coiled around his neck turned into powder on the altar. Not even its bones were left.
"No … My green beauty!"
The green-robed old man wailed and almost fainted.
Patriarch Blood Fiends could not help but laugh. Seeing that someone was even more unlucky than him, he was relieved.
At this moment, the people of the Ji Family had already retreated in defeat. There were no longer any obstacles around the altar. Countless martial artists rushed toward the altar.
However, most of them were sent flying. Some of the Demon Clan, Demon Clan, and various foreign clans disguised as human martial artists were pulverized the moment they got close to the altar. Their bodies and souls were destroyed.
Of course, there were also many people who successfully entered the altar and disappeared.
These people were all young people who were not more than a hundred years old. Moreover, their physical age and Spiritual Age were all below a hundred years old.
This discovery caused many powerhouses who did not meet the conditions to be heartbroken, but there was nothing they could do.
After Lin Xuan observed for a while, he gradually came to a conclusion. He no longer hesitated and activated his Golden Body Protection. Using his extreme speed, he shot toward the altar.
However, before he could get close to the altar, he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.
He made a prompt decision and moved a hundred meters away without hesitation.
Chi –
A hundred-meter-long green sword ray fell from the sky. It brushed past Lin Xuan's side by a hair's breadth and pierced into the ground.
Boom –
The ground shook violently. The sword ray blasted a hundred-meter-wide crater in the ground. The inside of the crater was scorched black.
Lin Xuan's eyelids twitched. He was furious. His entire body was on guard as he coldly looked up into the sky.
There, an old man with a strong figure and a gaze like a sword was coldly looking at him.
"Old thing, who are you? Why did you plot against me? "Lin Xuan asked angrily.
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