Wen Jiuyu calmed down, looked at Sun Moon Peak, and made an immediate decision.
"Send someone out to see if there is any movement outside...especially to confirm whether he came alone."
"yes."
The strong answer.
"Also, summon all the innate strong men..."
Wen Jiuyu hesitated and decided to make more preparations.
If the old fortune teller sweeps through all the powerful men in the altar, he will not be able to escape unscathed.
Even if the old fortune teller lives, he might be seriously injured.
When the time comes, they will still have a chance.
Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a tiger can't fight a pack of wolves!
No matter what, let’s gather all the innate experts together first!
"Can he...can walk out of the altar alive?"
A strong man asked hesitantly.
"Don't underestimate the enemy, do as I say."
After Wen Jiuyu finished speaking in a deep voice, he rose into the sky and flew towards Sun Moon Peak.
"When everyone is gathered, come to Sun Moon Peak!"
"yes!"
Several strong men bowed slightly, looked at the deputy sect leader who was dying in the pit, and went to do their own things.
Sun and Moon Peak is the junction of the two realms.
Inside is the Sun and Moon Altar!
The old fortune teller passed through the boundary wall and looked at this small world full of spiritual energy, his eyes flashing.
That's right, the Sun and Moon Stone is definitely in it!
Otherwise, there would be no such rich aura in this place!
After all, it is just an ordinary small world, not a paradise.
"After all, it was carelessness that allowed the Shengtian Sect to form such a large scale here, and there are many strong people..."
The old fortune teller's spiritual consciousness was released, feeling the powerful aura, and a bit of murderous intention arose in his heart.
But something came to mind, and he suppressed his murderous intention again.
He came here today not to kill people.
Otherwise, he would have come in directly from the outside instead of talking nonsense to Wen Jiuyu.
"I came in, why are you still hiding your head and tail? You don't dare to see me?"
The old fortune teller raised his voice.
"Come out and show me who you are!"
He didn't know who used the sun and moon stone to avoid the rules of the world and come from the outer world.
But he knew that the identity of the visitor was definitely not simple.
Even in the Shengtian Sect, he is still one of the big guys.
A certain deputy leader?
It's not impossible.
"As expected of a boundary keeper, you can actually ignore the layers of formations I have set up... However, if you want to see me, you have to see if you are qualified!"
The old voice has regained its majesty.
The next second, a sharp sword suddenly appeared and struck at the old fortune teller.
"Huh, qualifications? Okay, then I'll let you see if I have the qualifications."
The old fortune teller sneered, raised his right hand, and pointed out.
With this finger, the sharp sword light instantly shattered and disappeared.
"Come again!"
The old voice sounded again.
More swords appeared out of thin air and slashed at the old fortune teller.
At the same time, shadows flew out from the depths of the altar, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Have you refined the souls of the dead strong men of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect?"
The old fortune teller's fingers shattered countless sword lights, and his face darkened as he looked at the phantoms.
"They were originally trained by our Holy Heaven Religion. If they die, they should also serve the Holy Religion."
The old voice was extremely cold and stern.
"Ouch..."
"Jiejie..."
One after another, phantoms made various strange noises and surrounded the old fortune teller.
They have lost their self-awareness and are like manipulated puppets, or fighting spirits!
"One day, I will destroy the Shengtian Sect!"
The old fortune teller looked at these phantoms, filled with murderous intent.
"kill!"
A white bone soul-calling flag descended from the sky and hung above the old fortune teller's head, emitting a cloud of Yin energy all over the sky.
The phantoms inhaled the Yin Qi and became stronger.
The next second, they pounced on the old fortune teller.
"Duh!"
The old fortune teller gave a soft drink, made a secret with both hands, and golden light flashed.
Bang bang bang...
One after another, the shadows were all shot away.
"ah……"
Some screamed in agony and were beaten to the point of being knocked out of their wits.
"Shengtian Sect..."
The old fortune teller had a stern look on his face, and the murderous intention in his heart could no longer be restrained.
roar!
As the phantom was repulsed, three more skulls flew out of the Bone Soul Calling Flag, spraying black mist towards the old fortune teller.
The old fortune teller smacked his palm, and the wind of his palm shook away the black mist, while he took a few steps back.
His consciousness spread out and landed on the white bone soul calling flag.
Soon, he looked in one direction.
"Um?"
At this moment, the existence hidden in the darkness seemed to notice something.
Has his position been exposed?
"Hand over the Sun and Moon Stone and seal the Sun and Moon Divine Sect. I will not go on a killing spree today..."
The old fortune teller looked in that direction and said coldly.
"What a loud tone!"
A black shadow appeared in the sky from that direction, arriving in an instant.
"Why, I don't dare to come, so why don't I get a clone?"
The old fortune teller looked at the black shadow and his voice became colder.
boom!
The black shadow said nothing, turned into a black mist, and got into the three skulls.
roar!
The three skulls were wrapped in black mist, exuding a terrifying pressure.
"With your cruel methods, I will destroy your clone first!"
The old fortune teller's words fell and he shot out three palms in a row.
Rumble.
As the golden light flashed, there was a sound of thunder.
Click!
All three skulls exploded and scattered all over the ground.
Just as the black mist was about to condense into a black shadow, the old fortune teller appeared in mid-air.
"This soul clone of yours can be considered a great tonic, so please keep it and give it to that boy."
As the old fortune teller spoke, he opened his right hand and shook it violently.
"No!"
The black shadow screamed and tried to break free.
But it was like an invisible big hand was holding it tightly, and it was impossible to break free.
"If you come out directly, you can still make me use some tricks. Now, let's destroy your clone first and see how many tricks you have left."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, a sphere appeared out of thin air.
"No……"
When the ball appeared, the black shadow became obviously more panicked.
He felt a terrifying suction force erupting from the ball, trying to swallow him in.
The next second, the white bone soul summoning flag in the air slammed down on the old fortune teller.
The old fortune teller raised his head, waved his left hand, and shattered the white bone soul-calling flag.
"I should know your identity."
Suddenly, the old fortune teller said calmly.
"Today, are you really going to fight to the death with me?"
A voice came from the struggling shadow.
"A fight to the death? You, the Seventh Leader... are not worthy."
The old fortune teller sneered, flicked his right hand, and smashed the black shadow into the ball.
Almost instantly, the black shadow was swallowed up by the ball and sealed inside.
"Damn it!"
Angry roars came from that direction.
Several terrifying auras are also ready to move.
"This is a battle between me and him, whoever participates will die."
The old fortune teller glanced in several directions and said coldly.
boom!
A huge palm reached out from the air and slapped the old fortune teller.
"As expected, it's you, the Seventh Cult Leader."
The old fortune teller looked at the huge palm and smiled.
He put away the ball and closed his eyes.
The next second, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye burst out from between his eyebrows.
This light went towards the huge palm and tore it apart in an instant.
"Well..."
A grunt of pain sounded from deep inside, he was hurt.
"The rules of this world still have restrictions on you... In the outer world, you may be able to compete with me for a while, but now in my territory, how can you compete with me?"
The old fortune teller closed his eyes and didn't move his mouth, but his voice appeared out of thin air.
"Old fortune teller, do you think you can stop the Holy Religion and all the forces in the universe with just you?"
Angry roars came from deep inside.
"No matter how strong you are, it's impossible...you can't defend this world!"
"How can you know if you don't try?"
As the old fortune teller finished speaking, the light appeared and flew into the depths.
That is his soul.
But his body still stood in place, motionless.
Boom boom boom...
Soon, a fierce battle broke out deep inside.
This battle is not a martial arts battle, but a battle of souls!
One round. The sun rises, the full moon sets, the sky is filled with heat and cold, ice and fire.
Under the bright sun and full moon, two figures could be vaguely seen fighting fiercely.
In about a minute, the sun and the full moon both shattered, and a figure staggered back, then disappeared.
The spirit of the old fortune teller, carrying one black and one white color, flew out from the depths and landed on the forehead.
Soon, the old fortune teller opened his eyes and looked down at his palm.
On the palm of his hand, there is a black and white stone, emitting black and white light.
Sun and Moon Stone!
"Tai Chi generates two elements, the sun is yang and the moon is yin..."
The old fortune teller looked at the stone in his palm and smiled.
Sun and Moon Stone, got it!
Several figures appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, looking at the old fortune teller from a distance.
However, they didn't dare to come forward.
They are all old monsters from the Sun Moon Divine Sect and are powerful.
They wanted to help just now, but they couldn't help at all... The battle of souls is not something they can participate in.
"Did you lose?"
"Old fortune teller, I've heard of his name a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be so scary."
"..."
For a while, they each had their own thoughts.
"Master Seven, the Sun and Moon Stone is in my hand. Will you seal the Sun and Moon Sect or not?"
The old fortune teller ignored several old monsters, looked into the depths, and asked coldly.
"If you don't seal it, I will destroy this altar first, then go out and slaughter the Sun Moon Divine Sect!"
"seal up!"
After a brief silence, a cold voice came from deep inside.
The voice was still old and a little more frail.
It was obvious that this being in the depths of the battle was injured.
"Okay, then I will believe you once and give you a chance to live."
The old fortune teller nodded, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, sweeping over the entire altar.
"I have already promised to join the Sun Moon Divine Sect. If you don't leave, what else do you want to do?"
The voice from deep inside was even colder and harsher.
"It's easier to ask God than to send Him away. You let me in, I'm here, and you want me to get out... it's not that easy."
After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the sun and moon stones and walked slowly in one direction.
"Old fortune teller, don't go too far!"
A huge face appeared in the sky out of thin air, with an angry look.
"Too much? If you dare to fight, come out and fight. If you don't dare to fight, then shut up!"
The old fortune teller waved his hand and shattered the huge face.
"The Sun and Moon Divine Sect has so much knowledge, so what if I take some of it and use it?"
