Chapter 87: Mysterious Altar, Zhu Xian Four Swords Appear

"Ancestral Witches had better not go over!"

At this moment, Tongtian Jiaozhu spoke quietly: "That area is a sacrificial altar, even you cannot withstand it!"

"Wait here, I will go and see for myself."

After speaking, Tongtian Jiaozhu didn't wait for the twelve Ancestral Witches to answer. He took a step, the void shook slightly, and his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on the top of the low hill not far away.

Walking forward, Tongtian Jiaozhu soon arrived at the crumbling altar.

After examining it for a few moments, Tongtian Jiaozhu's expression changed quietly, and with a wave of his right hand, the Qingping Sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately after, Tongtian Jiaozhu swung his sword without hesitation.

Slash—

Sword Qi rampaged, instantly covering the entire altar.

Rumble—

Rumble—

Deafening roars resonated, dust rose everywhere, and the terrifying sword intent and sword momentum made the twelve Ancestral Witches and Lin Fan outside feel cold all over and creepy.

But then the roaring stopped abruptly, the flying dust dissipated, and one could see that the old altar was still standing there, not even leaving a trace.

"Hiss~"

Seeing this, Dijiang and the other Ancestral Witches couldn't help but gasp.

Tongtian Jiaozhu's strike just now was not simple; it was even three points more powerful than when he destroyed the area surrounded by demonic energy before.

But what was the result?

It didn't even damage a corner of the altar; the toughness of this altar had truly reached an unimaginable level.

And with the altar being so solid, one could see how dangerous it was.

Fortunately, Tongtian Jiaozhu gave a reminder, and fortunately, they hadn't ventured deep into this place back then; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

"Sure enough!"

After one strike, Tongtian Jiaozhu had already made a decision.

After taking a few steps back, with a thought, four swords that were neither gold nor silver, neither copper nor iron, and murderous, appeared in the area beside him.

Shockingly, these were the legendary Zhu Xian Four Swords.

The Zhu Xian Four Swords were the Zhu Xian Sword, Lu Xian Sword, Jue Xian Sword, and Xian Xian Sword.

Each one was a Top-Grade Killing Innate Lingbao, belonging to the best of the Top-Grade Innate Spiritual Treasures, second only to Innate Supreme Treasures.

When the four were combined, they not only surpassed most Innate Supreme Treasures but could also cooperate with the array diagram to construct the number one killing array of the Great Desolation: the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

That was an existence that surpassed the Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Divine Array and the Demon Race's Zhou Tian Star Array, known as an invincible existence that could not be broken without four Saints.

After doing all this, Tongtian Jiaozhu looked at the special vine not far away and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist, please appear and meet us!"

"I am Shangqing Tongtian; I believe you should know of my existence."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place was silent.

This area was quiet, including Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches in the distance, who didn't dare to speak rashly.

Sizzle—

The vines twisted, constantly moving along the ground.

Before long, the originally bare area was occupied by purple-cyan vines, but its state was not very good now; many areas of the vines were gray-white, clearly invaded and covered by the power of the Law of Death.

Immediately after, countless vines began to intertwine.

With a brilliant purple-cyan radiance, one could see a white-haired, gray-eyed figure whose whole body looked like withered wood appearing in the area in front of Tongtian Jiaozhu.

"This Daoist Leiming has met Fellow Daoist Tongtian!"

Bowing to Tongtian Jiaozhu, Leiming's expression was indifferent, as if despising all things, and also as if dead and silent.

But even so, the aura emanating from its body was extremely terrifying, even far exceeding the Chaos Spiritual Root encountered in the Mist Canyon before.

"Fellow Daoist, your state is not good!"

Examining Leiming for a few moments, Tongtian Jiaozhu said slowly: "And I can feel that your attributes do not match this place; living here is completely a path to self-destruction. Why do you insist?"

"Born from death, Extreme Yang reverses Yin!"

Smiling indifferently, Leiming's expression was calm: "Only extreme death can give birth to extreme life!"

"Life and death cycle, only by taking chestnuts from the fire can one break the shackles and break one's own boundaries."

"A cultivator, if they don't even have the courage to face death, how can they transcend all things!"

Hearing this, Tongtian Jiaozhu fell silent.

Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches in the distance also fell silent.

Leiming's words were simple and easy to understand: seek life in death, seek creation in extinction.

But understanding is understanding.

But truly being able to face death so calmly and remain unmoved, there were truly few people who could do it.

"Admirable!"

Even Tongtian Jiaozhu couldn't help but look at the other party with admiration.

Immediately after, he didn't waste words and said straight to the point: "I believe Fellow Daoist knows our purpose for coming here."

"I have already passed a test before and obtained part of the Pangu inheritance."

"Since I have already arrived here, I don't intend to return empty-handed. Please, Fellow Daoist, draw the path; how should I obtain the inheritance here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lin Fan and the twelve Ancestral Witches also looked at Leiming.

Especially the twelve Ancestral Witches.

At this moment, they were extremely excited.

After all, just by looking at the posture, one knew that the inheritance here was absolutely not simple.

"Fine~"

Nodding, Leiming didn't refuse, but said frankly: "You should have already noticed the assessment here: sacrifice a million living beings to that altar, and then you can get the inheritance within."

"Of course, you can also choose not to do it, then breaking it will also allow you to get the things inside."

Hearing this, Tongtian Jiaozhu frowned.

The twelve Ancestral Witches were even more disappointed instantly.

After all, Tongtian Jiaozhu had already tried to take action before, and it was completely impossible to shake it.

But sacrificing a million living beings, this point seemed a bit difficult to handle.

Even if the Wu Clan is now the number one race in the Great Desolation, wanting to capture a million living beings for sacrifice is not a simple matter.

Even once this is done, it will inevitably trigger more battles, slaughter, and even the Third Lich War.

"In that case, I will try it."

At this time, Tongtian Jiaozhu spoke quietly.

One could see his left hand shake, a group of magic power surged out, and the Zhu Xian Four Swords beside him vibrated accordingly.

The next second, the Zhu Xian Four Swords shone brilliantly.

Zhu Xian sword intent, Jue Xian sword intent, Xian Xian sword intent, and Lu Xian sword intent erupted.

Four terrifying sword Qis converged, and even the entire area began to tremble violently. Many hills around began to crack, and even the existence within the mountain stones exploded and turned into powder.

"Gather~"

At this time, Tongtian Jiaozhu gave a low shout.

The Zhu Xian Four Swords sword intent gathered quietly, arriving in front of Tongtian Jiaozhu at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately after, the Qingping Sword appeared.

A cold light shone, and four sword intents instantly wrapped around the sword body.

Tongtian Jiaozhu stood with the sword, his eyes locked on the altar in the distance, and more violent sword intent, sword momentum, sword domain, and sword world erupted from his body.

The next second, Tongtian Jiaozhu swung the sword and shouted lightly: "Slash!" ===== CHAPTER 88 =====