1636: C1636 Dive All the Way

C1636 Dive All the Way

These cages were as thick as an arm, and every cage was filled with Demonic Beast. The Demonic Beast roared loudly, beat, and roared repeatedly in the cages, and a few of the cages even had humans locked in, all of their faces ashen.

The carriage rolled towards the altar.

Naturally, the caravan also suffered from the attacks of the strange individuals. However, as soon as they touched the carriage, a golden divine imprint flashed out, directly sending the strange individuals flying. They couldn't even maintain their form.

This … It was probably a technique used by Saints.

Ann Sudong's heart skipped a beat. Some of the freaks that attacked the carriage were close to the peak of the Dao Seeking stage, but they were still unable to fight against the Divine Inscription. Only Saints were able to achieve such crushing effects.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the divine talisman pasted on the carriage, which seemed to be deep in thought.

With the protection of the golden runes, the carriage was unobstructed. The strange man was completely unable to stop them.

Seeing this scene, Ann Sudong suddenly had a thought.

He suddenly appeared from within the black tower and released the Demonic Qi in his body. In an instant, the black Demonic Qi completely covered his body and submerged him within it.

With his current appearance, even if someone familiar with him saw him, they wouldn't be able to recognize him, and they wouldn't even think about connecting his appearance with Ann Sudong.

After the camouflage was done, Ann Sudong's figure flashed. In the blink of an eye, he caught up to the carriage and leaped towards it.

"You overestimate yourself!" On the carriage, a coachman snorted coldly. This carriage was protected by the decree of a sage realm cultivator.

However, this major power looked a bit strange. His entire body was surrounded by black gas, as if he was an evil being from the underworld.

However, regardless of whether or not one was from the Underworld, one would still be smashed into pulp by the decree of a saint.

Hm?

The next second, the coachman was stunned. He had clearly seen the person who had just pounced on him, so why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

That was true. He had been beaten into a pile of dregs. Not a single trace was left behind.

He couldn't figure it out. After all, this area was covered in blood, and the baleful aura was constantly emitting. It was truly difficult to tell when it was mixed with flesh and blood.

"Something wrong?" The driver of the carriage shouted, "I just saw a black shadow pounce on your carriage."

"It's nothing. He's just a mighty warrior. He must be a man who couldn't bear it and wanted to save these people. His Majesty's decree has already turned him into a pile of dregs."

"Haha!" This person wanted to save these people by himself. How naive! With His Majesty's order, he might even go to hell earlier than these people! "

Hearing his companion's words, the carriage driver nodded his head and continued on his way.

Within the storage bag, Ann Sudong also smiled. The moment he got close to the carriage, he hid into the storage bag and landed onto the carriage due to the inertia.

The storage pouch was a treasure of the Immortal, so it was naturally unaffected by the decree of the saint realm.

Inside the cage of the carriage were ten or so almighty level Demonic Beast s. They were of all different species and looked like Feral Tiger Vultures, but they were clearly not that simple. All of the Demonic Beast s had their cultivation suppressed, and could only scream in despair.

The almighty realm Demonic Beast had already developed intelligence, and was no different from a normal person. They naturally knew that they were being used as sacrifices, and were about to be sacrificed and lose their lives.

The carriage slowly entered the altar.

There was a passageway at the bottom of the altar, large enough for this carriage to pass through. The surroundings became very dark, with only the faint light from torches, like the Road to River Styx.

At the end of the tunnel, there was a blinding light.

The entire altar was hollow, and it was filled with cells of all sizes. The entire altar was filled with people and Demonic Beast, while the bottom of the altar was hollowed out. The inside was filled with fresh red blood, it was unknown just how deep it went.

Even though it was inside the storage bag, the strong smell of blood still made Ann Sudong nauseous.2

Even if the bottom of the altar wasn't that deep, the amount of blood that would be required to fill this layer wasn't what an ordinary person would have imagined.

No wonder there were so many corpses outside. This was even more frightening than a massacre.

In the middle of the blood pool below, a cold light could be seen flashing. The aura it was emitting was enough to freeze one's body.

Plop!

A gigantic Demonic Beast was thrown down from above, its head was chopped off, and its corpse fell into the blood pool, causing a wave of blood, but someone immediately scooped it out and threw it to the side.

All the cell doors were opened, and the prisoners in the carriage were brought in. The corpses were then loaded onto the carriages, and soon, they would be thrown into the bone pit outside.

Ann Sudong took advantage of the chaos to come out of his storage bag and get off the carriage. Then he immediately hid in his storage bag and waited for everyone to leave.

The entire altar was filled with horrifying screams. No matter if it was the Demonic Beast or the humans, they had all been killed and thrown down from the top of the altar, their corpses falling into the blood pool.

When the new prisoner saw this, he slammed the cell door and roared. However, the rest of the prisoners' faces were numb, as if they had already accepted their fate of dying.

When the carriage came, it brought along fresh offerings, and when it left, it carried the corpses, one after another, in a steady stream.

Other than the screams and the sound of falling water, the environment here was actually quite quiet. Every floor had a cultivator patrolling. However, due to the altar's size, it would still take a long time to patrol.

Ann Sudong had an idea. When the patrolling people on this floor walked over, he suddenly appeared from his storage bag and grabbed that person.

The cultivator was surprised. He didn't expect to be ambushed inside the altar. He quickly tried to block the attack, but it was too late. He could only use 20% of his power.

Ann Sudong waved his hand and cast the Soul Locking Technique. The cultivator was knocked out. Ann Sudong grabbed his body and put him into his storage bag.

"Mm, who is it? "How dare you …" Before he could finish speaking, the cultivator realized that he was no longer on the altar.

He couldn't help but panic. What was the situation?

"I have a few questions to ask you, so you'd better answer them honestly. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you won't have any missing parts." Ann Sudong pointed his sword at his opponent and said coldly.

"You … What are you doing?! " The man's face flashed with fear as he stuttered.

"First of all, what is the purpose of this altar being built?" Ann Sudong did not beat around the bush and directly asked.

"This... "This..." The cultivator faltered.

Ann Sudong's face turned cold and he swung his sword.

"Ah!

The sword sliced off one of the cultivator's arm. The intense pain made him scream out loud, while Ann Sudong was already pointing at his other arm.

Large drops of sweat appeared on that cultivator's forehead. Facing Ann Sudong's viciousness, he did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly said: "I'll tell, I'll tell!" I plan on using my blood sacrifice to dissolve the infernal energy on a treasure, otherwise I won't be able to take it away. "

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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