"Don't touch it anymore."
Seeing Wang Feng rubbing the wound incessantly, Jiang Hanxi felt a little annoyed and softly said something.
"Then I'll touch it next time."
Wang Feng responded with a chuckle and gently lowered his hand.
I have to say, it felt really good to pet Jiang Hanxi.
Then, his sharp gaze swept over the Heavenly Mystery cultivators lying on the ground around him, groaning in pain.
Jiang Hanxi moved her thin lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she swallowed it back.
I'll touch it next time... I guess I'll touch it next time...
Wang Feng watched as those with lower cultivation levels were bleeding from all seven orifices, lying on the ground in great pain, barely clinging to life.
Even those with high cultivation levels turned pale, unable to lift their heads due to the oppressive aura of the two late-stage Quasi-Emperors; some were even spitting blood.
The Nine Holy Lands do not have the same powerful foundation as the Sword Sect, Ice Palace, and Immortal Court; having even one Quasi-Emperor is already a huge achievement for them.
"Fellow Daoists! We apologize for our poor hospitality and are willing to compensate you!"
"As long as you two fellow Daoists do not pursue this matter, our Heavenly Mystery Holy Land is willing to use the Heavenly Mystery Disc to probe the future for you."
The Celestial Ancestor flew back, sporting a head of messy white hair and a trace of blood still clinging to the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, his heart was pounding with fear, and he held the whisk, cupped his hands, lowered his head, and began to adopt a humble posture.
He had no idea how these two quasi-emperors had appeared, let alone in the inner perimeter of their Heavenly Mystery Holy Land!
"Destroy the altar, then compensate me for my emotional distress, loss of spiritual power, and much more. You decide what to do."
"By the way, your Heavenly Mystery Holy Land chased me down in Earth Immortal City, almost causing my wife and me to die. You also have to take responsibility for that."
After Wang Feng finished speaking, he called out to Jiang Hanxi. The two of them slowly withdrew their oppressive aura and stared intently at the white-haired Heavenly Mystery Ancestor.
As soon as Wang Feng spoke, he stunned the Heavenly Mystery Ancestor, who had also heard of the battle in the Earth Immortal City several years ago.
However, he didn't take it to heart; he went to observe the scorched land that had been swept away by the power of the Great Emperor.
There is absolutely no way anyone could have survived there.
Unexpectedly... the two of them didn't die!
With a flick of his white whisk, the Heavenly Mystery Ancestor sent all the Heavenly Mystery disciples, who were suffering terribly on the ground, slowly flying away.
Finally, he released his Quasi-Emperor spiritual power to cover the surroundings, preventing any oblivious people from the Heavenly Secrets Holy Land from eavesdropping.
"This altar must not be destroyed."
"Oh ho! You're determined to destroy it!?"
After saying that, Wang Feng was about to raise his hand and slap the giant altar.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
"If we destroy it, that person will find out, and then my entire Heavenly Mystery Holy Land will be buried with you!"
The Celestial Ancestor was so frightened that he was about to wave his whisk to stop Wang Feng.
However, seeing that he hesitated for a moment before lowering his hand, I felt relieved.
"Tell me, why do you have this kind of altar here?"
Considering Fang Tian's strength, Wang Feng hesitated for a moment but decided to keep him for now, since he was still no match for Fang Tian.
Ancestor Tianji glanced around, as if afraid of being discovered, and then took out a small, dark array plate and threw it into the sky.
Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, Tianji Ancestor was already being held to the neck by him with the pseudo-emperor weapon, the Star Sword.
Now, if Wang Feng thrusts forward, he can sever the head of the Heavenly Mystery Ancestor, seize his soul, and cause him to be utterly destroyed.
"This is the Heavenly Secrets Disc, which can be used to disrupt and probe the secrets of heaven, not some kind of divination array!"
The Celestial Ancestor hurriedly shouted out, feeling himself drenched in sweat and his hair standing on end.
He had just truly felt that overwhelming killing intent.
As the patriarch of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land, he could naturally sense things that were different from ordinary people.
He was certain that his master truly had the power and the guts to kill him!
"Oh, then say it like this in this position, so I can be ready to kill you at any time."
Wang Feng gave a casual "oh," and pressed his sword against the ground a little further, instantly making Tianji Laozu's face turn awkward.
"I was also forced into this situation. The Ascension Altar has ten secondary altars and one main altar. Our place is just one of the secondary altars."
"The others are smaller altars. It doesn't matter if the smaller altars are destroyed, but if the main altar is destroyed, that person will definitely go berserk!"
Wang Feng looked at him with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, as the sword in his hand gradually pierced into the skin of his neck.
"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do!"
The Celestial Ancestor stared wide-eyed, his heart pounding, feeling the blood slowly flowing from his neck.
Where are the other secondary altars?
Wang Feng slowly sheathed his Star Sword. At this moment, Jiang Hanxi walked to his side and listened quietly to the news.
"I spent hundreds of years of my lifespan calculating once, but it was only a rough estimate. There should be five sub-altars distributed in the five regions of east, south, west, north and central."
"My location is just one of the sub-altars, but I don't know where the other sub-altars are."
The Celestial Ancestor held a white-haired whisk in his hands, but dared not move it even slightly, for fear that he would die at this moment.
"Consumed hundreds of years of lifespan? I think you've suffered a backlash?"
Wang Feng directly exposed his pretense, instantly leaving him somewhat embarrassed and at a loss for what to do.
"Has he implanted any divine soul into your body, or signed any contract with you?"
"No."
Wang Feng seemed to be deep in thought upon hearing this, and after a moment's thought, he extended his hand and presented it to the Heavenly Mystery Ancestor.
"What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist?"
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