1039: C1039 The Power of Soul Altar

C1039 The Power of Soul Altar

Hong Liliang was already a sixth-grade Soul Altar Stage and was considered an overlord in the imperial city. Even with his strength, he was unable to sense the situation of this person, which showed just how powerful he was.

His heart was already slightly chilled. He thought of the little bastard that was mentioned just now. He wondered if he had come back to take revenge.

Indeed, a young man brought a young female with him. The two of them were like a golden couple, a goddess descending from the heavens. Their bearing and demeanor truly made one feel that they did not dare to look straight at them.

Isn't the man and woman that rushed back from King Hidden Mountain Range Xiang Shaoyun and who else would it be?

"It really is you little beast!" Hong Liliang cried out in surprise.

He had been notified that Xiang Shaoyun would return back for revenge, but he had never thought that he would return so quickly.

After all, when he received the news, Xiang Shaoyun was only at the Emperor level of strength. He thought that Xiang Shaoyun should continue to concentrate on cultivation and wait for his strength to improve before coming back to take revenge.

"Little bastard? Tsk tsk, this scolding is really sloppy. It looks like you really are Di Batian's most loyal dog! " Xiang Shaoyun said with a thick sense of hostility.

"Humph, don't think that you can show off your prowess in front of me just because you've made some small achievements in your cultivation. Luo Minglian, go ahead and take care of the two of them. We'll go back to the sect and ask for credit!" Hong Liliang said coldly.

"It's the City Lord!" A Third Grade of Soul Altar Stage Ranker acknowledged, and rushed towards Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu.

Luo Mingdeng was not merciful at all, his two claws that were filled with the power of fire had reached out towards Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu. The power contained within them was definitely earth-shattering, and very few people could stop them.

Seeing that the two claws were about to land on Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu, Xiang Shaoyun took a step forward and instantly grabbed onto the two claws.

Before Luo Mingdeng could react, he realized that his hands had fallen into Xiang Shaoyun's palms.

He pulled with all his might, but it was as if he was being clamped down by a pair of pliers.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't want to waste any time on such a small fry. Using all the strength in his hands, he directly twisted Luo Ming's arms into a blur.

Ka-cha! *

Ah!

Both of Luo Ming's arms were broken, and a scream was heard.

"Everyone attack! Don't show me any mercy!" Hong Li Liang shouted in shock, and took the initiative to launch a long-range attack at Xiang Shaoyun and Ye Zhaomu. He knew that Xiang Shaoyun had come with ill intentions, and that his strength was no small matter, and that he had to cause a huge commotion so that the people in the city would know the situation, and that it was possible for the people in the Monarch Sect to be alerted.

However, Xiang Shaoyun could not give him a chance, because his City Lord's Mansion was already sealed by the Heaven Battling Stage Peerless Expert that Ye Zhaomu had brought over. It was impossible for him to use all his strength to charge into the City Lord's Mansion.

Xiang Shaoyun did not want to delay too long, so as to avoid any accidents, he immediately urged his Soul Altar to appear, and rushed towards the few Ancestor Realm experts.

When his Soul Altar appeared, streams of divine rainbow light enveloped the entire hall, and a strange pressure caused everyone present to tremble.

"This... What kind of power is this from the Soul Altar, it feels so scary! " Hong Liliang realized that his attack was suppressed and he couldn't help but cry out involuntarily.

"Kill!" Xiang Shaoyun activated the Soul Altar and roared, a terrifying power shot out from the Soul Altar and those soul mark marks displayed the power of his various attacks.

Xiang Shaoyun wanted to see how strong his fused Soul Altar was. He wanted to see if he could fight opponents beyond his level as well.

This Soul Altar released an ancient aura, carrying a strong sense of suppression, like the flowing of the universe's stars, or like the arrival of a top-tier Demonic Beast, the phenomenon was unceasing and its power was unparalleled.

Unexpectedly, none of the Ancestors present had the courage to release the Soul Altar. They only relied on their own strength to resist, and the result was a tragedy.

The power that Xiang Shaoyun's Soul Altar emitted was comparable to any late stage Venerable Emperor's, and it directly smashed one or two Venerable Monarchs present into a pool of blood; they were absolutely not a match for one person.

There were still a few people who could barely hold on, but they were already bleeding from the seven orifices on their bodies. It was almost impossible to stop them.

"I don't believe that this level of Soul Altar can defy the heavens. Break for me!" One of the Venerable Sovereigns roared and released his two layers of Soul Altar. All of his mental powers gathered together and clashed against Xiang Shaoyun's Soul Altar.

Bang bang!1

This Venerable Emperor's two level Soul Altar was like an egg striking a stone. Not only was it unable to suppress Xiang Shaoyun's power, it had also been shaken until his own Soul Altar crumbled, and he had received a heavy backlash.

"How ignorant!" After Xiang Shaoyun said that in disdain, he urged the Soul Altar to go and kill the Ancestor.

The power of Xiang Shaoyun's Soul Altar was extremely terrifying, so much so that the Ancestor, who had yet to be killed, wanted to flee in despair.

Even Hong Liliang had no intention of challenging them. He planned to escape from this place and return to the sect to report this matter.

However, Xiang Shaoyun's attack power was too fast, and he could only see that this level of Soul Altar could grow in power, causing his attack to become even more terrifying, and completely enveloping the few people who were trying to escape, not giving them any chance to escape.

"Give it your all! Even if you die, I will take you with me!" Another Ancestor struggled in his death grip. After he shouted in shock, he raised his weapon and exploded it with all his strength as he slashed at Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun activated Soul Altar, and instantly unleashed Seven Claws of Splitting Sun, ripping the man's arm apart. He then grabbed towards his chest, and countless of blood stains immediately appeared out of shock, the tyrannical flames immediately permeated into the man's body, immediately burning him into a human torch, leaving him with no way to live.

None of the other people were able to escape from Xiang Shaoyun's grasp, so within a few blinks of an eye, those few people were immediately killed by Xiang Shaoyun.

No matter how they struggled, it was all useless. Xiang Shaoyun's Soul Altar was just too tyrannical.

Those who had yet to be killed at the scene were immediately killed. He wanted to rush out, but after discovering that he could not do so, he knew that there were still people outside. This caused him to feel utter despair.

"I don't believe that your Soul Altar can't be destroyed!" Hong Li Liang muttered as a sharp Longsword appeared in his hand. He activated 60% of the Soul Altar's power and slashed towards Xiang Shaoyun.

This was a top-grade Emperor Level sword. Although it could not be compared with Holy Sword, it was still a top-grade sword amongst Emperor Swords, and could threaten any practitioner under the Saint Stage.

Xiang Shaoyun was not afraid at all, he activated all of his strength, the Heaven Blade in his hand welcomed Hong Liangliang's berserk slashes, the Soul Altar activated the stars, providing him with endless fighting power, making him even more powerful and extraordinary.

"Today, I will use you as a sacrifice and let Di Batian accompany you!" Xiang Shaoyun roared, he had defeated Hong Li Liang's power, and then slashed at Hong Li's face.

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