Chapter 112: The Heishui He Altar, Swallowed into the Belly!

Instantly, Guang Tianzun completely exploded, turning into a mist of blood!

"Hiss...! How can Lin Potian be this strong?"

"Old Ten!!"

A sorrowful cry erupted from one of the Yiyu Heavenly Kings; with a crazed expression, he charged toward Lin Potian to kill him!

The white-haired old man in the very center perceived the terrifying nature of Lin Potian and shouted urgently, "Don't be impulsive, Old Nine!"

Bang!

As this Old Nine rushed over, he was directly reduced to nothingness, unable to even withstand a single strike from Lin Potian!

Lin Potian shook his head, feeling it was dull and uninteresting. He looked at the remaining eight people and said indifferently, "The time of one cup of tea has passed. You had best come at me together so I can have some real fun."

"Lin Potian, aren't your words a bit too arrogant?"

Once these words fell, apart from the white-haired old man, the other seven actually did not retort, but instead involuntarily stepped back, their eyes filled with a trace of fear!

Lin Potian killed a Heavenly King in one strike and two in two strikes; this was simply too terrifying!

Moreover, he didn't even use any techniques; he just took a look, a light flashed in his eyes, and Old Nine and Old Ten were reduced to nothingness one after another. How was one supposed to fight this!

He was a complete monster, one could even call it a dimensional-reduction strike!

One person's eyes rolled slightly, and he sent a voice transmission to the white-haired old man: "Big Brother, doesn't Lin Potian want the cultivation method for the Devouring Dao? Why not lure him there?"

"Mm, I have the same intention."

The white-haired old man replied via voice transmission with deep eyes. He stepped forward, looked at Lin Potian, and said calmly, "Lin Potian, although you are fierce, how could we eight be mediocre? If today's battle continues, I fear it will result in mutual destruction. Why not negotiate and seek a win-win path together?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Potian felt slightly unsatisfied; he hadn't even tested his true current strength yet, and these Heavenly Kings were already yielding?

But it was not good to kill them all, so Lin Potian waved his hand and said, "Then give me the cultivation method for the Devouring Dao Law; I don't want to waste time with you either."

The white-haired old man was not angry. A smile curled at the corner of his mouth as a jade slip flickering with strange light appeared out of thin air in his hand. Ancient Runes flowed across the jade slip, and he threw it toward Lin Potian.

Upon receiving it, Lin Potian felt the purest Devouring Dao Law, which was extremely profound. He unfolded the jade slip, and an altar was drawn upon it.

Lin Potian frowned slightly. Before he could even ask, the white-haired old man immediately said, "Our Devouring Dao Law comes from this. As for the cultivation method, it is just something we researched ourselves and is not very profound. If you truly wish to perfect the Devouring Dao Law, you must go there."

"Where is it?"

"It is deep within our Yiyu at the Heishui He. The altar exists in the center of the river, having existed since time immemorial!"

Lin Potian listened, his heart stirring, but out of caution, he asked, "Swear a Heavenly Dao Oath to prove that what you say is not false, otherwise none of you will be able to return!"

Seeing that Lin Potian did not believe him, the white-haired old man immediately pointed to the sky and said in a deep voice, "I, Bai Ningbing, swear that if there is even half a falsehood in what I just said, then may my physical body rot and my soul dissipate!"

Seeing that the Heavenly Dao did not react, Lin Potian continued to press, "Continue to swear the Heavenly Dao Oath: if there is any scheme, may your physical body also rot and your soul dissipate!"

Bai Ningbing thought about it; this was indeed not a scheme, and he had spoken the truth just now. The only thing was that the altar carried a slight danger. When truth is made into falsehood, the false also becomes true. Bai Ningbing repeated Lin Potian's words, and the Heavenly Dao still did not react.

Even so, Lin Potian was still uneasy. At this moment, the voice of the Holy Emperor sounded from the bottom of his heart: "Young Master, go, you must go. This altar is a great opportunity!"

Lin Potian's body trembled slightly. Since the Holy Emperor had said so—although he was always unreliable—this altar must be a great opportunity. And opportunities surely carried danger, so this Bai Ningbing was likely trying to make him bury himself within the altar!

Heh, he truly had no good intentions, full of bad water!

However, wealth is sought in danger. Since this Bai Ningbing and the other Heavenly Kings harbored malicious intent, he would not be soft-hearted. After learning a bit more information later, he would let them all... die!

Lin Potian did not waste any more words, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Since that is the case, lead the way."

Bai Ningbing nodded. On the surface, he was calm and relaxed, but in his heart, he was overjoyed. He agreed, Lin Potian actually agreed!

Then, let's see how he, Lin Potian, survives leaving that altar!

In a short time, led by Bai Ningbing, Lin Potian arrived at the Heishui He deep in the Yiyu, with the other seven Heavenly Kings behind him, looking at him with cold sneers.

They only felt that once Lin Potian entered the altar, never mind that he only had two arms, even if he were a monster with three heads and six arms, or five heads, he would have to die inside today!

There was no other reason, only because inside the altar... there was a true monster!

Lin Potian stood above the Heishui He. A thin layer of mist covered the entire river, making it difficult to see clearly. His gaze was like a torch, and he immediately activated his Sharingan, piercing through all illusions to see the true appearance of the Heishui He.

"It really is black water!"

Lin Potian exclaimed in surprise. He had originally thought Heishui He was just a name; he did not expect the river water to be truly black, like ink, deep and pitch-black, with no bottom in sight. Occasionally, water vapor steamed up, carrying a trace of chill that permeated the air.

The entire Heishui He had not a single trace of life!

Instantly, Lin Potian looked toward the center of the river. Indeed, as Bai Ningbing had said, a massive altar stood there, built of giant stones, almost spanning the entire river surface, dividing the surging Heishui He in two. The water flowed rapidly around its sides, emitting a roaring sound!

From time to time, some weeping and roaring sounds came from unknown places, and the source could not be found...

Lin Potian's brows were locked tight, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart; this Heishui He was very strange!

And this altar was even stranger!

Turning around to look at Bai Ningbing, Lin Potian shouted in a deep voice, "You go to the altar to test the path."

The faint smile on Bai Ningbing's face instantly froze, and he hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, no, we usually just absorb it from here..."

"Cut the crap!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Potian reached out and grabbed Bai Ningbing by the throat, lifting him high up!

"You actually only have the cultivation of the late Immortal King stage?!"

Bai Ningbing's eyes were filled with horror. He had clearly felt just now that Lin Potian only had the cultivation of the late Immortal King stage, yet he was completely unable to resist, as if he were a chicken being held by the neck, unable to move!

Originally, Bai Ningbing thought Lin Potian was at least an expert who had half-stepped into the limit of the Heavens—an Immortal Emperor, or perhaps even an Immortal Emperor, but he did not expect Lin Potian to also only be at the late Immortal King stage?

Then his combat power was simply heaven-defying!

Subsequently, Lin Potian's other hand reached out like an iron pincer, turned Bai Ningbing upside down, grabbed his feet, and was about to throw him into the altar below!

"What are you all still standing there for, watching the show? Come and help!"

"He is only at the late Immortal King stage, don't be afraid!"

Bai Ningbing's face was purple from being choked, and he shouted at the seven Yiyu Heavenly Kings who were standing there dumbfounded and stunned.

Following this shout, these people finally woke up as if from a dream and attacked Lin Potian!

"Since you harbor malicious intent, then die!"

"One Thought Eternity!"

Lin Potian turned his head, let out a sharp shout, choked Bai Ningbing until she fainted, freed up one hand, and unleashed his strongest divine ability, which he had not used for a long time, covering the few people below!

Furthermore, this technique was an area-of-effect attack, striking everyone caught within it indiscriminately!

"Ahhh, what kind of technique is this!"

Screams rose one after another; in the mere instant of contact, three Yiyu Heavenly Kings exploded into pieces!

Originally, these Yiyu Heavenly Kings only had the strength of the Immortal King Mid-Stage, and Lin Potian was not only ahead in cultivation but also in divine abilities; overall, he was simply far ahead!

Therefore, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Lin Potian followed up with a Burning Fury Fire Lotus and an Earth-Exploding Heavenly Star; in no more than ten breaths total, all seven were dead.

"It's time to throw you down to scout the path..."

Lin Potian muttered to himself, and just as he was about to toss Bai Ningbing into the altar to see what would happen, a sudden change occurred!

A tongue as black as ink, carrying stickiness and a foul stench, broke through the top of the altar and lunged out; the surface of the tongue was covered in complex patterns, and its speed was so fast that even Lin Potian could not react in time!

It first coiled around Bai Ningbing, instantly wrapping her up, and immediately after, with a twist, it actually coiled around Lin Potian as well; its strength was incomparably immense, pulling both of them into the altar in an instant!

When Lin Potian was able to move, he touched a soft barrier accompanied by some mucus; his heart tightened instantly, and he exclaimed:

"Oh no, we've been eaten!"