Ding Ding Little Stone

Chapter 873: The Mystery of the Altar!

Time shifted back to before, at the bottom of Mount Futu.

Chen Yuan, who had been closing his eyes and exhaling to comprehend the rules of metal, slowly opened his eyes. Enveloping him was a very obvious Five Elements Metal rule.

"Finally, all the rules are comprehended..." Chen Yuan felt the surroundings and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If the realm were divided by rules, he would have already stepped into the late stage of the Earth Immortal realm!

Coupled with the powerful Martial God combat power and the Great Yan's national fortune, he could be described as invincible in the human world. In his opinion, the only ones qualified to be his opponents were the Celestial Venerables in the Immortal Realm.

The reason for such rapid comprehension, in addition to the mutual generation of the Five Elements, was also because the so-called Southern Emperor Seal emitted such a massive amount of Metal rules, which was even more terrifying than before in Dongying.

In addition, his own talent was very extraordinary, making comprehension extremely fast.

"It's time to end this southern expedition." Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. What he values ​​most now is to kill Mo Ying, seize his destiny, and completely step into the peak of the Earth Immortal realm.

After that, he will gradually wait for the arrival of the Immortal Realm.

Completely solve this battle once and for all.

The Southern Emperor Seal in front of Chen Yuan, after losing its power, turned into dust and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth. Chen Yuan did not have too many emotions, and quickly left the mountain.

As he was about to rush to the vicinity of Moro, suddenly, a somewhat anxious voice came from within the Heavenly Book, causing his eyes to narrow, and he directly tore open the void and stepped into it.

......

At this moment, the world froze. Everyone looked at this scene in horror. Moro's full-strength strike, the Vajra Dharma Idol he had gathered, was so vulnerable.

It was shattered by the Demon Emperor Mo Ying with a single finger.

It was terrifying!

Old Master and Su Ming Ancestor glanced at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they made their moves at the same time. Boundless demonic energy transformed into phantoms, suppressing with a palm, while the Zhenwu Sword roared across the sky, its sharpness piercing the heavens.

They attempted to besiege the Rakshasa Demon God, but facing two mere Human Immortal realm existences, the Rakshasa Demon God was unmoved. With just a wave of his hand, the Zhenwu Immortal Sword was directly severely damaged.

The sword radiance shattered inch by inch, the sword body flew out, and all the power of rules were destroyed. At the same time, an extremely terrifying pressure descended, causing Old Master to fall directly from the void.

He was lying on the ground with disheveled hair, completely lacking the demeanor of a former immortal.

The phantom condensed by Su Ming Ancestor was instantly crushed, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. His physical body showed signs of collapse, and he flew out with incredible horror in his eyes.

This....

It was simply unimaginable. Even an Earth Immortal level powerhouse should not be so strong. This was not the power of rules at all, but an existence above them!

All his methods were vulnerable.

Moro spat out a mouthful of bright red blood and began to burn his origin power without hesitation, his tyrannical aura rising steadily, wanting to condense the Vajra with the Metal rules again.

However, facing the Rakshasa Demon God's suppression with one hand, all his methods seemed illusory at this time, and had no effect at all, the rules directly shattered.

"Heh... the methods of this realm are nothing more than this..." The Rakshasa Demon God sneered faintly. Then, he stretched out his hand, as if directly crossing the void, and grabbed Moro's true body directly from the Vajra.

A cyan-black hand directly suppressed Moro, and looked at him indifferently, asking:

"Tell me... Chen Yuan... where is he?"

"You..." Moro struggled constantly, but the rules were directly suppressed at this moment. The dignified Earth Immortal power was fundamentally unable to fight back, as if he was a mortal.

Making Moro even feel a sense of despair in his heart, a faint golden light enveloped his body, and he closed his eyes directly.

"Won't say?" The Rakshasa Demon God snorted softly, looking at the monk in front of him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes:

"You think that if you don't say, I won't be able to search your soul and find Chen Yuan? What I hate the most is... bald donkeys..." The next moment, a powerful force directly bombarded Moro's physical body.

"Boom!!!"

Although the movement was not small, it was not very loud, but the power it caused was extremely terrifying. The protective shield condensed by Moro's surrounding rules shattered inch by inch, and his physical body collapsed directly.

Only the Yuanshen remained.

"It's been a long time... a long time... since I've tasted the human race's Yuanshen, hehehe... today, I'll just use you, bald donkey, as an appetizer." After saying that, the Rakshasa Demon God's mouth seemed to stretch directly to the roots of his ears.

A faint black hole emerged in his mouth, emitting an extremely powerful suction force, wanting to swallow Moro.

"No!"

"National Teacher!!!"

The severely injured Su Ming Ancestor and Old Master saw this scene and their expressions changed, and they shouted anxiously.

Facing such terrifying power, Moro, who was completely suppressed at this time, was unable to resist at all, and could only slow down the speed a little, but soon, he fell into despair.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and whispered:

"Amitabha..."

Unable to resist, unable to defend, at this time, he only had a dead end, but facing the danger of imminent death, he was not afraid at all, just quietly waiting for all this.

It was just a pity that he did not die in the process of conquering the Immortal Realm, but died in the hands of the evil spirit in front of him. He hoped... that with Chen Yuan's strength, he could defeat this person.

Otherwise, the human race's great situation would probably take a turn for the worse.

Just as the Rakshasa Demon God could not wait to taste the taste of the Yuanshen and search for his soul, suddenly his eyes suddenly condensed and he felt a dangerous aura.

His figure quickly became illusory.

At this moment, at the original location of the Rakshasa Demon God, the void shattered, and a divine spear released the ultimate sharpness, freezing in the void.

"Who?!!!"

The Rakshasa Demon God, who had instantly pulled away thousands of feet, frowned and looked at the void, only to see a young man wearing a black dragon robe and a crown, holding a long knife, stepping out of the void with a gloomy expression.

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

When Old Master and Su Ming Ancestor realized that the person who came was Chen Yuan, their eyes widened, filled with excitement and hope. At this time, only Chen Yuan could bring them hope.

Otherwise, facing this unfathomable existence, they only had a dead end.

Moro, who was ready to fall, also saw the familiar face in front of him after sensing the familiar aura, and a smile appeared on his face.

He arrived just in time!

"Fortunately, I'm not late..." Chen Yuan looked at the severely injured Old Master and Su Ming Ancestor, and Moro, whose physical body had been annihilated, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After leaving seclusion, he received Moro's call for help and did not hesitate at all. He directly tore open the void with his powerful rule power and rushed to this place at all costs.

Finally, he arrived successfully at the most critical moment.

If he had been ten breaths later, Moro would have really attained Buddhahood.

Although it was a bit dramatic, Chen Yuan did not think too much, it was good that he was not late.

"You all leave first."

Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Be careful of this person, he is a bit strange. This monk sensed a former Asura Demon Race aura and the previous aura on Shenlong Island, which may be related to it."

Moro reminded.

"Okay."

Chen Yuan nodded, and the rules escaped, dissipating the pressure imposed on Old Master and others, and slowly said:

"You leave first..."

Then, his solemn gaze slowly turned to Mo Ying in front of him, with a hint of killing intent and suspicion in his eyes, because in his perception, Mo Ying at this time was different from what he had seen before.

Although his appearance had not changed, only his eyes had turned black, but his aura was completely different.

Chen Yuan originally thought that after he broke through the mid-stage Earth Immortal realm, he could be described as invincible in the human world, and he no longer paid attention to his former opponent Demon Emperor Mo Ying, and thought that he could suppress him with a wave of his hand.

Only the Immortal Realm was his opponent.

But the power on him and the invisible pressure between his gestures made him feel an extremely huge pressure, and even a crisis from the bottom of his heart.

This... was unimaginable.

Also, the aura emanating from his body was very similar to the aura Chen Yuan had once felt on Shenlong Island, very much like that strange black aura.

"You are not Mo Ying."

"You are Chen Yuan?"

The Rakshasa Demon God and Chen Yuan opened their mouths at the same time, and then the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly froze. Chen Yuan nodded and admitted:

"Yes."

"Hehehe... I am not Mo Ying, then who do you think I am?" The Rakshasa Demon God looked at Chen Yuan with interest. Now that he had seen the master he wanted to see.

His thoughts of taking action were not so urgent anymore.

This Chen Yuan had always existed in Mo Ying's boasting, even scaring him into accepting his descent. Although he was already a little dignified, the attack just now still made him give Chen Yuan a higher evaluation.

That attack even made him feel a dangerous aura, which meant that the other party's methods could even threaten the existence of the peak Heavenly Immortal.

It was hard to imagine that this was the combat power that an Earth Immortal could unleash.

He was naturally very interested.

Not to mention that he suspected that this person was related to the Holy Altar, as well as the true culprit for the fall of those clansmen in the past.

"The black aura on Shenlong Island should be related to you, right?"

"It really is you."

When the Rakshasa Demon God heard Chen Yuan mention the black aura, he basically confirmed that those clansmen were killed by Chen Yuan.

"Then... who are you? Where is Mo Ying?" Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, opened his Heavenly Eye, and peeked to see if his luck was still there if Mo Ying was taken over.

When he realized that the light of luck surrounding him was even more profound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't matter whether Mo Ying lived or died, as long as the luck was there!

"I... hehehe... my origin is beyond your imagination, but I also want to find you to investigate something." The Rakshasa Demon God continued.

He didn't care about the departure of Moro Old Master and others, as if he didn't see them.

For him, the human race that could be suppressed with a wave of his hand was like ants. Even if they ran, where could they run to?

Old Master and others did not hesitate, knowing that staying here would only distract Chen Yuan, and quickly tore open the void and escaped, but their eyes still contained a hint of worry.

"What is it?"

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. The reason why he didn't take action directly was that he hadn't figured out the strength and details of this person. He always felt that this time's opponent was probably far superior to the previous Burning Heaven Demon Emperor.

It would be very tricky.

"Is my Holy Race Altar in your hands?" The Rakshasa Demon God stared at Chen Yuan, seemingly wanting to see some changes.

However, Chen Yuan did not have the surprise or any expression changes he imagined, but asked with a slightly puzzled expression:

"What Holy Altar?"

Although he was calm on the surface, Chen Yuan's heart was churning with stormy waves at this moment!

Holy Altar!

It's the Holy Altar again!

He still remembered that several times when faced with the black aura invading his spiritual platform, a horrified voice sounded, shouting the words "Holy Altar".

As if he had discovered something unbelievable.

Now, it appeared again!

His biggest secret, could it be related to the guy in front of him?

However, in order to prevent accidents, he did not show too much horror.

"Hehe... the Holy Altar is the holy object of my clan, lost in the starry sky thousands of years ago, with earth-shattering power, intercepting heavenly secrets, breaking the future, and controlling life and death..."

The Rakshasa Demon God said lightly.

This sentence once again stirred up a storm in Chen Yuan's heart.

Intercepting heavenly secrets, breaking the future, and controlling life and death... this... how similar it is to the Destiny Altar absorbing luck and returning opportunities.

Although he was not completely sure, Chen Yuan already faintly felt that the Holy Altar that this guy was talking about should be his Destiny Altar.

"Not a small tone..."

"Don't rush to deny it, my clan's Holy Altar may indeed have fallen into this realm, and you have indeed risen from humble origins to the Immortal Realm in just a few years, it is indeed possible that you have benefited from the Holy Altar.

I can give you a chance to hand over the Holy Altar, or let me search your soul." The Rakshasa Demon God continued.

"A guy who hides his head and shows his tail, an unknown group, is also worthy of searching my soul?"

A murderous intent flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

"Hehehe... such familiar words, you... are very much like someone."

"Okay, enough nonsense. You want to kill me, look for the so-called Holy Altar, I also want to kill you, completely control the human world, since that's the case, let's see the real chapter in strength."

"You think your undefeated name can really be invincible? You are the one who doesn't know what to do, a small realm is already the limit of your imagination."

The Rakshasa Demon God waved his hand, and the huge pressure around him began to escape:

"Since you want to see my strength, then try it, so you can see what... is outside the well, what... is true invincibility."

A faint black aura, as if it could corrode everything, directly opened a huge black hole in the originally calm void, directly penetrating two layers, revealing the faint starry sky outside.

"This realm was chosen by my Holy Race, if you want to fight... come to the starry sky."

After saying that, he glanced at Chen Yuan lightly, turned around and stepped out.

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, took a deep breath, and followed closely behind. Although he could only glean information through this person's words.

But it was enough for him to guess some things.

For example, the guy in front of him is likely to be... from the depths of the starry sky!

Even long ago, he had been eyeing this realm.

......

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In the vast and endless starry sky, dotted with stars, boundless and unfathomable, darkness shrouded everything, Chen Yuan, wearing a black dragon robe and holding the Human Emperor's Knife, stood in the starry sky.

The Rakshasa Demon God was quietly looking at Chen Yuan, the black demonic energy around him quickly obscured everything, shrouded thousands of miles, and the tyrannical aura had reached an extremely terrifying level.

Seeming to be omnipresent, it would make people feel a fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"Do it, let me... see... see... your strength."

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he did not have the slightest carelessness in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he chose to take the lead, and the terrifying Martial God rules quickly condensed and gathered on the Human Emperor's Knife.

Taking one step out, the starry sky shook violently, and a dazzling knife light, as long as ten thousand feet, seemed to be able to cut open the world, containing endless power, and slashed directly at the Rakshasa Demon God.

This knife, except for not using the power of national fortune, Chen Yuan almost had no reservations. The other party showed so much confidence, he naturally couldn't be careless.

In an instant, when the knife light slashed down, the surrounding void seemed to freeze at this moment, directly obscuring a starry sky, like a cage, locking the opportunity of the Rakshasa Demon God.

The rules also broke out at this moment!

Facing Chen Yuan's unreserved knife, the Rakshasa Demon God's eyes suddenly narrowed after sensing that aura. When he first appeared and the spear made him feel danger.

He felt a familiar feeling.

Now... it's here again....

Such a familiar feeling, although it's much weaker....

Thinking incessantly in his heart, he recalled this feeling while not choosing to resist head-on, but instead seemed to turn into a black aura and melt away.

Directly disappeared into the starry sky.

Chen Yuan's knife also slashed into the air, bursting out with a huge shock.

"A very strong knife, enough to make ordinary Heavenly Immortals change color, but wanting to kill me is not enough..."

Just as Chen Yuan's knife annihilated, the Rakshasa Demon God's figure reappeared.

"Your rule power is very similar to that person who attacked my Holy Race in the past... The Holy Altar... is definitely on you."

A faint light shone in the pupils of the Rakshasa Demon God.

"Next, then you will try my Holy Race's methods..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of the Rakshasa Demon God's mouth, and his figure was a little illusory, and in the blink of an eye, he enveloped a radius of thousands of miles.

The evil demonic energy transformed this starry sky into a magic domain, as if countless enemies were awakening the fear in Chen Yuan's heart, the first time he killed someone, and the time he fell into a desperate situation.

As if he had instantly fallen into an illusion.

At the same time, the endless demonic energy transformed into arms, stretching out from all directions, escaping with strange rule power, wanting to completely pull Chen Yuan into it.

No, that's not a rule, but... a law!

Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his inner world opened wide, and the infinite Martial God rules enveloped his body, and the faint light seemed to be a suit of armor, blocking all the negative demonic energy outside.