Chapter 438 Altar



Knowing that they had successfully infiltrated the small world, the senior and junior disciples were overjoyed, but they dared not act rashly and remained hidden, not daring to make the slightest move.

Sure enough, in the following days, the two of them sensed powerful divine senses sweeping around them several times. It wasn't until three days later that the powerful divine senses outside stopped constantly watching them.

But Long Yi didn't say anything, so Shushu and Lu Li could only continue to patiently wait.

Five more days passed, and finally Long Yi's voice transmission rang out: 'You can come out now.'

Upon hearing this, Shushu and Luli breathed a sigh of relief. Without making a sound, they squeezed out through the gap in Long Yi's teeth.

As soon as they came out, the two were overwhelmed by the stench of blood. They quickly held their breath to avoid being nauseated by the strong smell and began to look around.

At a glance, the two disciples were shocked by what they saw.

They were now on a cliff, or more accurately, in a cage on the cliff.

Without moving, one can see from afar that the opposite side is filled with the same densely packed cages, each containing prisoners, including humans, beasts, and cultivators of spiritual plants.

In the middle of this cage surrounded by cliffs on all four sides is a huge sinkhole.

Shushu cautiously peeked out and discovered that in the center of the pit was a platform resembling an altar, surrounded by a river churning with dark red blood.

The strong smell of blood at the tip of the nose comes from here. It's unknown how much blood of cultivators and beasts has been condensed in it. Not only is the Raotai River viscous, but it also carries a lot of resentment.

Just looking at it made Shushu shudder, and his face became very serious.

"ah!"

Just as Shushu was stunned, several shrill and painful sounds suddenly came from outside.

Shushu quickly looked in the direction of the sound and saw four guards dragging dozens of people out of one of the cages on the opposite cliff and throwing them straight into the center of the altar.

As soon as the person fell onto the altar, they let out a painful wail, and the entire altar lit up instantly. A totem appeared directly above the altar.

Upon closer inspection, Shushu realized that the totem was the very same immortal seal she had seen outside earlier.

So, their immortal seals were branded onto the altar? Shushu was somewhat puzzled, his gaze fixed intently on the ground below.

The next moment, a gorgeously dressed female cultivator descended from the sky and sat cross-legged on the totem.

She glanced at the dozens of people on the altar below as if they were ants, then with a flick of her wrist, she began to infuse her spiritual power into the totem.

As she poured her spiritual power into it, the entire totem seemed to come alive, rising from all directions and enveloping the female cultivator, making it impossible to see what she was doing inside.

Half an hour later, a deafening buzzing sound rang out, and the blood in the Raotai River began to churn violently, as if it were boiling. A blood-red mist enveloped the entire altar.

The female cultivator should have finished casting her spell. The totem was no longer enveloping her, but had transformed into the shape of a seal, which she held in her hand and pressed down on the ground.

Instantly, one immortal seal after another flew out from the seal and rushed towards the dozens of people below, each entering through the center of their foreheads.

As soon as the immortal seal entered their bodies, the dozens of people screamed even louder and writhed even more violently, as if they were undergoing some kind of torture, their faces contorted in agony.

Since Shushu's spiritual power and divine sense were not locked, he naturally saw things more deeply than others.

She clearly saw that after the immortal seal entered her body, it immediately spread to the surroundings, fighting against the nascent souls of dozens of people, attempting to brand them.

If it were any other time, and Ling Li and his sea of ​​consciousness hadn't been sealed, these cultivators' nascent souls might still have been able to put up a fight.

However, everyone's spiritual power was completely depleted, which was equivalent to cutting off the source of power. The Nascent Soul cultivators were exhausted and weak after fighting for only a short while.

Seeing this, the Immortal Seal pressed its advantage, attempting to assimilate the Nascent Soul.

However, the power of the Immortal Seal was too malevolent. Even those who surrendered after a battle out of fear of death could not withstand its violent power.

Under the impact of the Immortal Seal, the Nascent Souls quickly disintegrated, their bodies crumbled from the inside out, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and their life force grew weaker and weaker.

With the fall of the first person, it was as if a switch had been flipped, and others followed suit one after another.

In a short while, dozens of lives vanished from this world, with no chance of survival.

The entire space fell into an eerie silence. Apart from the guards, everyone was grieving for the loss of life and saddened by the future they could not see.

As for the guards, especially the elegantly dressed female cultivator, they showed no sadness whatsoever; instead, their faces were filled with displeasure and disdain.

After coldly uttering the word "trash," he flicked his sleeve and swept all the dozens of corpses on the altar into the river of blood.

Instantly, the river of blood began to bubble and gurgle, and the corpses were swallowed up by the river in the blink of an eye. In the end, those who died were left without even bones.

After witnessing all of this, Shushu finally understood why Xuehe harbored so much resentment and bitterness.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind that no matter what, he would destroy this place that buried countless heroic souls of Dawei.

However, this matter needed to be considered carefully. So, while the two men and Long Yi started their secret telepathic communication plan again, Long Yi also began to inquire about the situation of the other prisoners he was imprisoned with.

Presumably out of concern that acquaintances might commit the crime, not only were there no divine beasts among those with Long Yiguan, but most of them were even human cultivators.

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