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Chapter 798 Primordial Depths

Behind this old man, there were also several old men, but these people did not follow him up to the altar. Instead, they stood silently under the altar, watching every move of the previous old man with great respect.

It seemed that they were devout believers.

"That man wants to return? Is this...impossible? Our Lord personally did his exile, so how could there be a chance to return?" One of the old men in white robes couldn't help but subconsciously retorted at this time.

But before the old man walking up the steps could respond, the old man in red who was standing next to the old man in white shook his head and said in disapproval, "According to the records in the classics, when I released that man, I also

He is already very weak. Perhaps in the long and endless years, the man encountered some changes in the void, which caused the seal on him to be destroyed, so that he could return."

"Impossible, do you mean that the space crack was torn from the void? Not to mention how difficult it is to tear the crack from the void, considering that the person was sealed and exiled so

How could it be possible to do this given his physical condition over the years? I have investigated before and found out that it was Zheng Zeming who had some conflicts with the younger generation of the Tang Dynasty. The two sides got into a physical fight, which made the two of them...

The force of the attack tore apart space."

The man in red swore such words, but the moment they heard his words, several people present gave him a stern look with speechless eyes.

"It's not that we don't know what you're talking about, but... even if that kid used that weird armor to raise his strength to the level of a ninth-level Martial Saint, judging from the stability of Yunlan Continent,

A ninth-level martial saint wants to tear apart space? Haha, think about it, can you tear apart space? You can't even do that, let alone a ninth-level martial saint who is even weaker than you."

It is estimated that if the conversation here is spread, it will definitely cause a storm in Yunlan Continent.

According to these people's current words, isn't their strength...

"Then... what do you mean? Could it be..."

While the old men below were having a heated discussion, they suddenly heard a scolding sound.

The old man who was dying has now reached the top of the altar. He is sitting cross-legged on top of the altar. He was the one who made the previous scolding.

"That's enough. It's no longer time to investigate the cause. Even if it's not that person who appears from the void now, we have to stop it. Otherwise, it will be a series of consequences for our Lord on Yunlan Continent.

Hands make a huge difference.”

When the old man spoke, his eyes were slightly closed. If his mouth hadn't been moving, people would have mistakenly thought that he was in trance.

And his voice sounded very weak and old, with no momentum at all.

But the moment such a lackluster voice fell into the ears of several powerful old men present, their bodies began to tremble violently. They could clearly feel that they were sitting on the altar now.

The power and intimidation contained in the old man's voice was enough to crush them.

At that time, these people all shut their mouths, how dare they continue to say anything.

"Start the formation."

The old man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

The old man's eyes looked very turbid, as if there was chaos churning inside, but soon these "chaotic" feelings completely disappeared, and the old man's eyes became turbid again and became extremely deep.

It looks like two black holes, capable of completely swallowing up all light.

Following the change in his eyes, there was also the aura on the old man's body.

His aura like that of a dying old man disappeared, replaced by an overbearing and powerful force.

Affected by this force, he suddenly stood up from the altar.

At this moment, this old man who once had a stooped back and even needed a cane to walk, seemed to have turned into a giant in this world, and everyone worshiped him.

He formed a seal with his hands, and immediately slapped the altar where he was standing in the air.

Two streams of bright white light boiled out from his handprints and merged directly into the altar.

Affected by this power, the entire altar began to tremble violently. Now the white light injected into it by the old man seemed to have opened a door, and the power of the altar was completely opened.

As feedback, countless beams of light shot out from the altar. However, unlike the white light released by the old man just now, the light that shot out from the altar now was of seven colors. Look.

It's even more gorgeous when you look up.

Affected by these lights, all the dead branches, leaves and vines that were originally piled on the altar were cleaned up.

"rise!"

At this time, standing on the altar, the giant-like old man suddenly gave orders and roared.

He stamped his handprints violently, then made a gesture like a dancing dragon, and pressed hard towards the sky. The next second, there was a violent shaking like an earthquake under his feet. As for the colorful light that originally shot out, it was actually weird at the moment.

They all turned around and reflected back.

When these colorful lights fell back on the altar, it was as if the altar had been repainted with a layer of colorful paint, making the altar look extremely gorgeous.

After retreating from the ordinary, this altar, which had been sleeping for who knows how long and had even been completely forgotten among the younger generation, finally bloomed with his powerful power again.

With the violent shaking of the altar, the altar seemed to be growing on its own. At this time, it actually began to rise rapidly. In almost just a blink of an eye, the altar soared into the sky, carrying it directly with it.

The old man disappeared into the clouds.

At this time, the other people who had followed the old man knelt down one after another, and began to beat the towering altar crazily, as if this altar had suddenly transformed into something in their hearts.

The eternal god.

While they were kneeling and worshiping, they were still mumbling words. However, the words coming out of their mouths at this moment were no longer the common language in Yunlan Continent, but a very difficult language.


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