Many experts from Jinding Tower came in. When he was outside the sky coffin, Liu Wuxie saw no fewer than thousands of people.
Apart from Chen Shan, he had not encountered anyone else from Jinding Tower, which really made Liu Wuxie suspicious.
Now that his magnanimity transformation skills have greatly increased, even if he meets masters like Chen Shan, he can easily magnanimize them and figure out what secrets Jinding Tower is up to.
Liu Wuxie even doubted whether the coffin in the sky was created by Jinding Tower.
Why did it happen in Yongling Mountain?
"Brother Liu, look over there!"
Chen Ruoyan suddenly pointed forward and exclaimed.
Liu Wuxie raised his head and looked forward, only to see a huge altar hundreds of feet high appearing 10,000 meters away from him.
The entire altar is built with special stones.
Each boulder is so huge that it is difficult for ordinary people to transport it up. What is even weirder is that there are many ancient patterns carved on these boulders.
Each law pattern represents an original power, which is extremely terrifying.
At this moment, a large number of monks gathered around the altar and were learning about the altar.
"Let's go there!"
Liu Wuxie greeted, and the three of them quickly approached the altar.
Tens of thousands of monks came in, but now only more than half of them survived, and the battle is not over yet.
If we can really get out alive, it would be good to have one third.
A sky coffin allows so many people to be buried here. Is it worth it or not?
For those who survive, it is certainly worth it.
It's certainly not worth it to those who died.
The distance of 10,000 meters only lasts for a cup of tea, and the three of them moved at a leisurely pace.
The moment he set foot around the altar, Liu Wuxie was still deeply shocked.
On the west side of the altar, countless indigenous people were kneeling. They sang loudly, and countless sources of faith were poured into the altar.
The entire altar is like a mountain of faith, releasing a monstrous aura.
"This... so many sources of faith!"
Liu Wuxie was shocked on the spot. If he could absorb it all, it would be great. He would definitely have the potential to become an immortal or a god.
The owner of the sky coffin raises so many natives in order to deliver the power of faith, worship, and piety to the altar every day.
Maybe the owner of the sky coffin is dead, but these natives are still injecting these powers every day.
After countless years of absorption, the surface of the altar was completely covered by the power of faith.
"Strange, why don't these monks step forward to snatch it?"
Chen Ruoyan frowned slightly. It stands to reason that if such a treasure appears, it must be robbed madly.
It's really strange why the monks around him haven't taken action yet.
The source of faith cannot be bought with resources.
In the early stage, you may not notice the benefits of the source of faith. As your cultivation becomes more and more advanced, this hidden power can bless endless luck.
"Master, look over there!"
Hei Kui suddenly ran over. When Liu Wuxie stood here, Hei Kui had already gone out to do some activities.
Following Hei Kui, several people walked around the west side of the altar and appeared in front of the altar.
There are more monks here, as many as seven or eight thousand.
They were actually divided into two factions. One faction guarded the altar and refused to let anyone get close.
One group of people tried to rob the altar, but were blocked by the group of people guarding it.
"Qiu Hang, you are a rip-off, and you don't even listen to Master. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."
An old man's face was full of anger, and the person who stopped him was actually his most proud disciple, preventing him from approaching the altar.
Even absorbing a ray of faith source is enough to benefit him for a lifetime.
How many people spend their entire lives without gaining even a trace of the power of faith.
In this world, 99% are ordinary people, no one believes in them
, so they cannot obtain the source of faith.
Except for those extremely important people, they have countless disciples and disciples, and they contribute to the source of faith day and night.
"Master, I'm sorry, you can't get close to the altar, otherwise I won't blame the disciple for being rude."
The man named Qiu Hang had a look of pain on his face and pointed his sword at his master, telling him not to go forward, otherwise he would be rude.
"Gu Hengshan, you are so brave, how dare you betray the family."
Not just here, but the same scene was played out in many places. Their relatives and friends turned their guns against them and prevented them from ascending the altar.
In addition to the source of faith, the altar contains the original laws above, which are so important.
As for the altar, there must be a lot of treasures.
Being blocked outside at this moment, no wonder they were so angry.
"Brother Liu, what's wrong with them? Why are they killing each other?"
Chen Ruoyan was confused, turned her head and asked Liu Wuxie.
These people obviously knew each other, so why did they split into two groups and remain deadlocked in place.
Liu Wuxie said nothing and looked towards the altar.
There were more than five thousand people with solemn eyes, and all of them had mysterious marks in their souls.
They have been controlled by Jinding Tower and dare not disobey Jinding Tower's call.
"I understand. Jinding Tower has not sent them tasks for so many years, and suddenly called them all here. It turns out that it is for this altar."
A glimmer of light flashed in Liu Wuxie's eyes, as if everything was explained.
Jinding Tower does not participate in the battles in the Zhenwu Continent, and has no grudges with other forces. It is completely aloof from the world.
Although he has traveled around the Zhenwu Continent in these years, he has mostly planted mysterious marks on the masters of various forces, so that they can obey the call of the Golden Cauldron Tower.
For ten years, Jinding Tower has not issued a single mission.
Suddenly, everyone gathered here to figure out what Jinding Tower wanted to do.
These masters are almost all over the Central China, including disciples of the Tianling Immortal Mansion, disciples of the Dragon King Academy, and elders and disciples of all major super sects.
There are also some clan leaders who all stand up and oppose their families and sects.
"Brother Liu, what is Jinding Tower?"
Chen Ruoyan was even more confused and couldn't understand what Brother Liu was talking about.
"You don't need to know that things are a bit troublesome and much more difficult than we thought."
Liu Wuxie frowned. Was it just for fun that Jindinglou had set up such a big scheme?
Absolutely not, there must be a bigger conspiracy, and the secret may be in this altar.
He continued to look around, and saw that there were many masters who had not been imprinted with the mysterious mark. The key was that the Tianxuan realm was among them.
"Crazy elder!"
Liu Wuxie suddenly saw a familiar shadow, the crazy elder was also among the crowd.
As if he felt someone looking towards him, the crazy elder suddenly turned around and looked into Liu Wuxie's eyes.
They nodded to each other as a greeting.
The crazy elder signaled him not to go there for the time being. Even he couldn't figure out the current situation.
Staying on the outside is relatively safer.
Ji Yuzhen and Bai Wensheng were among the crowd.
In addition to them, there are more than ten masters of Tianxuan Realm, all of them are powerful, and they are all waiting.
There were several figures on the altar, but Liu Wuxie only saw their backs.
This side of Jinding Tower is basically in the Earth Profound Realm, but not in the Tian Xuan Realm.
It must be related to the mysterious mark. After they entered the sky coffin, they all rushed here immediately. There was no time to look for treasures and guard around the altar.
In front of them, there were more than a dozen corpses. They must have forced their way into the altar and were killed by them.
"Why are you talking nonsense to them?
, since they betrayed us, then kill them all and steal the treasures in the altar."
The entrance above the altar will be opened soon, and you must get into the altar before them.
"That's right, kill them. We have more than a dozen Tianxuan Realm masters here!"
More and more people join in, approaching step by step.
More than 5,000 monks guarding the altar looked down upon death.
They knew very well that retreating would mean death, and if they continued to fight, there would still be a chance of survival.
"kill!"
A man from the Tianxuan Realm could no longer hold back. He held a long sword and was the first to rush forward, intending to forcefully tear open a passage.
At this time, several figures standing on the altar suddenly stood up.
The moment they turned around, Liu Wuxie's whole body felt as if he had been electrocuted.
"Sister Xu, Sister Murong, and Sister Jian, why are they on the altar?"
Seeing the three of them standing on the altar, Chen Ruoyan felt like she was struck by lightning. She couldn't believe that the scene in front of her was real.
The terrifying murderous aura released from Liu Wuxie was not because of seeing the three of them.
It was the burly man standing beside the three of them.
"Jiaoba!"
Liu Wuxie almost said it through gritted teeth.
Jiao Ba, it was he who poisoned his grandfather back then, causing his grandfather to almost die at the hands of Liu Xiaotian.
There was another person who was wrapped in a black robe. Liu Wuxie could not see his specific face.
If the guess is correct, he should be the owner of Jinding Tower, the biggest figure behind Jinding Tower, and his aura is unfathomable.
All mysteries are solved.
The purpose of Jinding Tower is this altar. Just a few of them cannot fight against the monks in the world.
The only way is to subdue the monks from Zhongshenzhou and do the work for him.
Because it is impossible to cultivate a large number of masters in ten years, this is undoubtedly the fastest way to gather a large number of masters for your own use in a short period of time.
"Stop them!"
Jiao Ba gave an order, and more than five thousand people did not dare to disobey and rushed out. The war was about to break out.
Just like chopping melons and vegetables, the combat effectiveness of this side of Jinding Tower is obviously not as good as that of the other side, and death occurs all the time.
The entrance to the altar has not yet been completely opened. If they wait until they attack, the ten years of efforts of Jinding Tower will be in vain.
Ji Yuzhen, Bai Wensheng and other Tianxuan realms quickly rushed forward, and those who stopped them were all thrown away.
Corpses were flying everywhere, blood and flesh were flowing everywhere, and the scene was extremely cruel.
With so many people fighting together, the scene was terrifying.
There were also many people who stood around and did not take action. They would rather give up their treasures than get involved.
The more than 5,000 people guarding the altar had hundreds of casualties in less than a few breaths.
"Hei Kui, guard her!"
After Liu Wuxie finished speaking, his body swayed, disappeared from the spot, and went straight to the altar.
He wanted to save the three Xu Lingxues, but they fell into the hands of Jinding Tower. The consequences can be imagined.
He is not afraid of being planted with a mysterious mark. He has the art of magnanimity and can resolve it.
Mainly because they were worried that Jinding Tower would threaten them with their three lives.
The body drove straight in, and the person who blocked him was directly thrown away. The ripples caused were not at all those in the Tianxuan realm.
With one slash, the dozens of people who were blocking Liu Wuxie exploded and turned into blood.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and naturally it also fell into the eyes of the man in black robe.
"It's him!"
Countless voices came through.
Ji Yuzhen's face was so gloomy that Liu Wuxie appeared unexpectedly, causing him to lose his rolling sword that day.