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Chapter 1922: Evil Altar

s in Luoshen Canyon are the most active. It will greatly help Kunlun in comprehending the way of space. Moreover, there are also spatial blood crystals in Luoshen Canyon. If Kunlun can obtain one, not...Formerly, Xianjis Mountain had only one main peak, and the azure palace resided atop it.

Now, Xiangji Mountain presents five peaks of equal height, with abundant celestial and earthly energy. It is undoubtedly a sacred land that has awakened.

Zhang Ruochin secretly thought, "The trunk of the divine tree should not be so easy to take away."

Instantly, he channeled his spiritual energy into the Universe Realm and transmitted a voice message: "Senior Shenmu, can you sense where the trunk is"

The branches of the Heavenly Godwood trembled gently, releasing an extraordinary power into the Universe Realm.

This power is extremely subtle, even the Great Sage might not be able to perceive it.

In a short time, that peculiar power returned to the world of Qianyuan. The Heavenly Divine Tree spoke: "The trunk is underground, and there's a force isolating it. I can only sense it vaguely."

"< “Underground”

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Zhang Ruochin showed a hint of strangeness.

However, he let out a sigh of relief. All that mattered was that the trunk hadn't been taken by the Dead Tribe.

Legend has it that within the trunk of the Divine Tree lies a priceless treasure, potentially holding the secret to becoming a god. It absolutely must not fall into the hands of the Dead Race.

With a spatial shift, Zhang Ruochen quietly infiltrated the ground.

The bottom of Xianji Mountain was surprisingly empty, with an incredibly vast space within. The air was thick with an oppressive and deadly aura that made it hard to breathe.

Following the guidance of the Divine Tree, Zhang Ruochin quickly located its trunk.

A towering altar came into Zhang Ruochin's eyes, extremely large, with a diameter of over three hundred zhang. The altar was engraved with countless strange and mysterious runes, releasing an eerie power, constantly drawing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Above the altar, one could clearly see a shadow of the Grim Reaper stretching 500 zhang high. It wielded a scythe and wore a string of glowing beads on its wrist, with twelve orbs that were solid and unyielding.

As it absorbs more and more of the heaven and earth's essence, the shadow of death becomes increasingly solid, showing signs of continuing to rise.

In comparison, the shadow of death that the Black Flame General condensed was far too weak, less than one percent.

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>>On the altar, three figures sat cross-legged, forming a Sancai formation. Two men and one woman, all dressed in white robes, their auras completely merged with the altar.

They are the white-robed priests of the Hall of Death, their status is revered, and their strength is formidable. Even a Death Clan general would have to show them utmost respect upon encountering them.

"Whoosh." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Suddenly, a white-robed priest with a single eyebrow and piercing eyes opened his eyes and fixed his gaze on Zhang Ruochin's hiding place.

"Someone dared to trespass! Summon the Death Knight and have him deal with that person." The white-robed priest with a vertical eyebrow said coldly.

"Whoosh."

Suddenly, there was a whoosh.

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With several roars breaking the air, six Death Knights clad in armor of the Grim Reaper charged out.

The Death Knight is carefully cultivated by the Hall of Death, just like the Crimson Angels of the Blood War Temple. Each one is extremely powerful, comparable to an Imperial Son of the Dao Domain.

The Death Knights of the are imitations of the Death Knights of the Underworld, and there is a vast difference between them.

Six Death Knight warriors, each wielding a scythe of death, walk among mortals like grim reapers, harvesting souls.

Seeing six Death Knights charging towards him, Zhang Ruochin's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "So they found me."

He thought he was hiding very well, his aura completely concealed, the possibility of being exposed extremely low. He never expected that he would be discovered in just a moment, which was somewhat beyond his expectations.

If that's the case, then there's only one option left: to fight.

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"Seven Apertures Blood Mist Palm."

Zhang Ruchen let out a low growl, unleashing a palm strike with all his might.

The ghostly hand of the Underworld King shot out, an endless torrent of blood surging forth, forming a vast crimson sea that threatened to engulf everything.

Six Death Knight warriors strike simultaneously, wielding their scythe blades. Their powers combine as they unleash a black crescent of energy.

"All beings will die."

It's clear they felt Zhang Ruochin's fearsome power and had to choose to unite against him.

The black sickle was incredibly sharp, able to cleave through anything.

"Splash."

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The blood sea was cleaved by a black scythe's glow, vanishing rapidly.

When the sea of blood completely vanished, the sickle glow also dissipated, its power depleted.

Suddenly, a sound like the wind.

Seizing this opportunity, Zhang Ruochin unleashed his spatial teleportation, instantly appearing behind the six Death Knights.

The ancient sword of Chenyu appeared in his hand, trembling slightly. Countless time imprints flickered on its surface. Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!

As Zhang Ruochen's combat experience increased, his understanding of "Huí Yuè Rú Gē" deepened without a doubt, and the power he unleashed naturally became stronger.

"Wow."

A sword flashed, and the heads of six death knights were severed.

"Bang."

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Zhang Ruochin made a swift move, shattering the skulls of the six death knights and completely annihilating them.

Even if the dead tribe is special, once their skull is shattered and their sacred soul is annihilated, they will die without a doubt.

Seeing this, the white-robed priest with eyes like daggers between his brows roared angrily, “Hm To dare kill a Death Knight! You shall be punished with death.”

As they were speaking, it extended a finger and gently pointed forward.

"Boom."

Countless death beams erupted, forming a torrent that surged toward Zhang Ruochin.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruochin also extended a finger and pointed it forward to strike.

"Spatial rift."

The space suddenly shattered, creating a rift that stretched for several dozen feet.

The myriad death beams converged into a torrent, all swallowed by the spatial rift, none reaching Zhang Ruochin.

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"Amazing, these three people's skills are all below mine."

Zhang Ruochin did not choose to fight head-on. He held the Time and Space Secret Tome in his hand, breaking through the black giant's suppression of space, and cast a spatial displacement spell.in his palm.This blood is what Meng Sheng left behind.The four lords' gazes all fixed on Zhang Ruochin.Can a single drop of blood lacking divine power truly reveal the whereabouts of someone who has e...

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