Ling Xiao's figure was seen directly piercing the void and appearing in front of Zhu Yuan.
In the next moment, he drew down his halberd and smashed it down towards the successor of Fire Witch.
"snort."
Zhu Yuan's eyes trembled, not daring to hesitate at all. The seals on his hands changed, and strange fire patterns gradually peeled off his body.
"Buzz."
Immediately, a red flame was boiling hundreds of feet around him, so powerful that it annihilated the heaven and the earth.
only!!
The moment the Lingxiao halberd crashed down, the flames all over Zhu Yuan's body suddenly surged into endless waves.
And his figure was hit by Ling Xiao's halberd and fell towards the altar.
"Um?"
Zhu Yuan's face was stunned, and his mouth gradually opened wide.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Ling Xiao was not trying to kill him at all.
This comparison is just to smash him into this altar.
"Puch."
As a cry of blood came from behind, a pair of red arms suddenly appeared behind Zhu Yuan, supporting the ground.
And his figure also stagnated in the void, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
But before he could relax, he saw Ling Xiao walking towards him and appearing above his head.
"Well, from this angle, it's almost done."
He just heard him murmuring, looked at Zhu Yuan, and then looked at the altar below. Suddenly he held the halberd in both hands and smashed it down at Zhu Yuan again.
"Boom."
The world is shattered!!
I saw wisps of divine patterns rising up all over Ling Xiao's body, dragons and phoenixes manifesting, and all the bones in his body bursting out with bright brilliance.
This power has completely transcended the scope of the imperial realm and cannot be resisted by contemporary people.
"you…"
Zhu Yuan clenched his teeth and mobilized all his strength in an attempt to stop the halberd.
However, this time, Ling Xiao did not give him a chance to resist.
The moment the ancient halberd fell down, the whole world was completely blurred.
And the divine mark outside Zhu Yuan's body was shattered in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, in Jiang Mengli's horrified and shocked eyes, the descendant of the witch clan fell directly into the altar, setting off endless shamanic patterns.
"Woo."
Waves of weird whimpering sounds echoed loudly along with Zhu Yuan's screams.
Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, stood on the edge of the altar, and looked down at this dark place.
Faintly, he seemed to see that the space under the altar was like a completely independent world.
Among them, there are large mountains that are undulating and magnificent.
"Son..."
Jiang Mengli's figure came from the side and stood next to Ling Xiao, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
At this time, she couldn't figure out how evil spirits like the Witch Clan could exist in such a saint's ashram.
and!!
Judging from Zhu Yuan's behavior just now, he must have come here to seal the altar.
"It seems that if you want to find out the secrets here, you have to go down there."
Ling Xiao smiled helplessly. Originally, he threw Zhu Yuan into the altar in order to draw out the ancient creatures inside.
Whether it is the human saint or the powerful Wu clan who was sealed here, if one of them is still alive, he should have walked out of the seal and appeared in the hall at this time.
But what surprised Ling Xiao was that from beginning to end, although the place was filled with witchcraft energy, no powerful witch clan member had ever appeared.
"Go down?"
Jiang Mengli's throat rolled, she looked down at the dark and gloomy world below, and swallowed lightly.
"If you are afraid, just stay here."
After saying this, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all and stepped directly into the layers of witchcraft.
"Sir, wait for me."
Jiang Mengli exclaimed and hurriedly chased Ling Xiao.
I saw her palm reaching out and holding Ling Xiao's arm directly, with a hint of panic in her eyes.
Even with her level, the moment she stepped into this altar, she still felt like her blood was stagnant, and even her spiritual power seemed to be gone.
How terrible!!
In such a sealed place, she felt that she was no different from an ant.
"Buzz."
As the two figures continued to go deeper, they finally landed on a dark ancient land.
I saw that this place seemed to be burned by fierce flames. The red ground was thousands of miles away, and there was not even a trace of life, let alone any living beings.
What's even more frightening is that the spiritual energy here is extremely thin, and any loss will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly and scanned the surrounding world, with a trace of confusion hidden in his eyes.
At this time, he did not see Zhu Yuan's body, nor did he feel any waves of blood.
This descendant of the Wu clan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without a trace.
"Sir, look!"
At this moment, Jiang Mengli suddenly exclaimed and pointed in the direction of an ancient mountain in the distance.
Following her finger, Ling Xiao looked up and his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he saw a woman in a red robe sitting quietly cross-legged there, her eyes closed tightly, as if she had been dead for endless years.
She is extremely beautiful, with delicate facial features and long fiery red hair.
"Sir, is she dead?"
Jiang Mengli's eyes trembled and she asked cautiously.
"Probably not...but it's not considered alive."
Ling Xiao shook his head. With his spiritual perception, he could clearly feel the faint waves of life surrounding the red-robed woman.
It was obvious that she still had a ray of soul left, but her vitality was running out.
If Ling Xiao guessed correctly, she should be the so-called saint on earth among the Northern Territory geniuses.
"Buzz."
Just when Ling Xiao looked solemn and carefully sensed the aura of Dao Fire here, a strange sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the end of this sealed land.
Immediately afterwards, a group of figures wrapped in witch light stepped forward and appeared in the void.
"Jie Jie, Saint Yuzhen, you didn't expect that I would actually see the light of day again."
The dark figure smiled sinisterly, and suddenly lowered its head to look at Ling Xiao and Jiang Mengli, with a faint hint of sinisterness in its eyes.
"Two little human babies, they haven't tasted the taste of flesh and blood for a long time."
In the next moment, he directly stretched out a palm, and a terrifying pressure of the holy realm fell from the sky, clawing at Ling Xiao and the two.
"Buzz."
At this moment, the woman in red robe sitting cross-legged on the mountain suddenly opened a pair of red eyes.
In the next moment, the entire world was ablaze with layers of flames, burning all the black light and demonic intent into nothingness.
The eyes of Ling Xiao and Jiang Mengli also trembled quietly at this moment.
At this time, they saw that the figure standing in the void and wrapped in witch light was none other than Zhu Yuan, the descendant of the witch clan who was knocked off the altar by Ling Xiao.
"Hmph, Saint Yuzhen, you have been dead for so long, and you still want to ruin my good deeds!!"