His cultivation had already reached a peak, only a hair's breadth away from the Dao realm, which was his greatest reliance. However, he was defeated by Li Ming, which made him feel a deep sense of frustration and humiliation. He could not believe that he had been defeated, and by an ant at that.
How could he accept this?
Never give up.
"Again!" The clan leader gritted his teeth and charged out again, heading straight for Li Ming.
Li Ming scoffed and casually slapped the clan leader, causing the void to collapse and sending him flying.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
"Thump!"
The clan chief crashed into the rocks beside him.
Li Ming took a step forward and stepped on the clan leader's head.
The clan chief struggled angrily, but he was no match for Li Ming. He was pinned to the ground and unable to move. He knew that his strength was far inferior to that of the person in front of him, and even if he tried his best, he might not be able to defeat him.
Damn it!
Damn it!
How could I possibly lose to a lowly ant?
How could I?
He couldn't believe it.
But everything happening before his eyes was real, forcing him to accept this cruel truth.
This time, Li Ming showed no mercy and kicked out fiercely, sending the clan leader flying into a bloody skeleton. The sound of bones breaking was clearly heard, and the clan leader's body instantly turned into a skeleton, falling from the sky to the ground, blood flowing everywhere.
The clan leader instantly regenerated from a drop of blood.
“I want to ask you some questions,” Li Ming said, looking at the clan chief.
"..." The clan leader didn't want to answer, didn't want to face such a cruel reality, and gritted his teeth, making a grinding sound.
"What is the secret of the Buzhou Mountain altar?" Li Ming asked calmly.
The clan chief's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with terror and despair.
Did he find out something?
Did he know the secret of that altar?
No, he couldn't possibly know that.
Li Ming saw through the clan leader's inner thoughts, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
“It seems you haven’t answered my question,” Li Ming said. “In that case, I’ll personally send you to your death.”
Having said that, he swung his sword, cleaving through the air, and headed straight for the clan leader.
Sensing the threat of death, the clan chief fled in a frenzy.
"Trying to run? Too late!" Li Ming sneered, his sword flashing.
"Hiss~!"
Bright red blood splattered everywhere.
"ah......"
"Ahhh..."
The screams were continuous and sounded extremely shrill.
Ah~
Ah~
Ah~
Li Ming continued his attacks, saying, "I'm only holding back now. I hope you won't push your luck. Please tell me the secrets of Buzhou Mountain and the altar as soon as possible, or you should know what will happen to you."
The clan chief dared not utter a word.
"Alright, I'll give you time to think it over. Tell me when you've made up your mind." Li Ming sheathed his sword and stood still, staring coldly at the clan leader.
The clan chief remained silent.
"One, two, three, your time to consider is up. You should have thought it through by now. Now you can tell me your secret. If you don't, I can't guarantee how you'll die," Li Ming said.
The clan chief dared not hesitate any longer.
"The altar, the altar, the altar for worshipping Mount Buzhou," the clan chief said in a trembling voice, filled with fear and dread.
“Continue.” Li Ming’s eyes lit up.
"Hmm!" the clan chief said, "Mount Buzhou was a temple of the ancient god Gonggong in ancient times. Mount Buzhou exists like a gigantic, towering tree, reaching into the clouds, incredibly tall and unattainable from afar. Above Mount Buzhou lies a vast, boundless land called Divine Land. It is said that on Mount Buzhou stands the Temple of Buzhou, dedicated to the god Buzhou, a deity from ancient times. On this Divine Land, many wondrous substances exist, such as spiritual energy, the cores and cores of demonic beasts, and even other rare treasures. In short, the things of ancient times far surpass the imagination of modern people. However, this land possesses an extremely powerful sealing force, preventing the awakening of the Buzhou Mountain god and hindering the worship of the Buzhou god."
"Where did this sealing power come from?" Li Ming asked.
"It was arranged by some ancient deity."
"Gods? How could a divine arrangement appear in ancient times? Why would they set up this formation?"
The clan chief shook his head: "I don't know either. That's all I know."
Li Ming nodded, it seemed there were still many things he didn't know.
"Do you know how to properly worship the gods of Buzhou?" Li Ming asked.
"No, I don't know, I don't have that ability."
"As the clan leader, you must know the method of worshipping the gods of Buzhou Mountain, otherwise how would you know the location of the altar?"
"No, no, those people only told me to find the altar, not to locate it. I don't know where the altar is either," the chieftain hurriedly explained. The altar in front of him was fake; the real altar was nowhere to be found.
"How was the altar destroyed?" Li Ming pressed.
"The altar is the highest level of existence in our tribe," the chieftain said.
"Where exactly is that altar? Have you ever seen it?" Li Ming asked.
No, I don't know.
"Who destroyed that altar?"
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