Not long after, a restriction appeared in front of Wutan and his eight companions, and inside the restriction was a pitch-black passage.
At the end of the secret passage is the secret room where the bloody altar is located.
Wutan had entered this place when he first came to Zhongyaozhou. At that time, he needed a talisman to enter, but now he can break the ban directly with just a move of his soul power.
Everyone here already knew about Wutan's identity as a forbidden master, so they were not too surprised.
After passing through the restriction and entering the secret passage, the group did not stop for a moment and soon arrived in front of a tightly closed stone door.
Staring at the stone gate for a moment, Wu Tian was filled with emotion. He thought back then, he and the little guy had accidentally discovered the plan of the Great Confucian Dynasty here, which enabled everyone to be prepared and escape disaster.
However, Wutan still cannot forget that battle.
Because Di Tian died in that catastrophe.
With a flick of his sleeves, tremendous power surged out, accompanied by deafening roars. The stone door slowly opened, revealing a huge stone chamber.
Eight people walked in one after another, looking around curiously.
The same went for Wutan. Last time he was peeking through the crack in the door and could only see a corner. But now when he saw the whole picture of the stone chamber, he was speechless.
As expected, it was Sikong Lie's idea. The stone chamber and the bloody altar were exactly the same as the stone chamber under the City of Hell.
Gongsun Haoshu walked around the blood-colored altar and asked in surprise, "If we open this altar, we can go to the Jueyin Ruins?"
Wu Tian nodded.
Hearing this, Gongsun Haoshu's eyes flickered.
Wu Tian shook his head and said, "I advise you not to think too much. The conditions for opening this blood-colored altar are very harsh. The first time you open it, you need the bones and blood of ten ancient species above the God Transformation Stage, plus the blood of 100,000 ordinary monsters. The second time you open it, you need ten times the blood, and the third time you need a hundred times the blood. After the third time, this altar will automatically be destroyed."
Upon hearing this, everyone except Gu Tian looked unhappy.
What does ten times mean? What does a hundred times mean
We really don’t dare to imagine it.
In fact, when Wu Tian learned about these situations from the Demon King Shuntian that day, he was also deeply confused.
Why are the conditions for opening the bloody altar leading to the Jueyin Ruins and the bloody altar leading to the City of Darkness different
Finally, after the explanation from Demon Emperor Shuntian, he learned that Sikong Lie had left restrictions because the Jueyin ruins were too dangerous.
Just imagine that to open it for the second time, you will need one hundred ancient species above the Divine Transformation Stage, plus the blood of one million ordinary monsters. This is already a very difficult condition to fulfill, enough to crush the desires in many people's hearts.
Not to mention starting it a third time.
"call!"
Gongsun Haoshu took a deep breath, finally calming down the shock in his heart, and asked: "Since you are planning, I guess the beasts that will open the altar are ready!"
When the five superpowers came into being, the first thing they did was to send people to inquire from various sources about the major events that had occurred in the five continents in the past tens of thousands of years.
Therefore, everyone knew about the opening of the altar by the Dragon God Mountain Range and the Great Confucian Dynasty.
Wutan nodded, reached into the mustard seed bag, and took out ten mustard seed bags.
The mustard bag contained the bones and blood of one hundred ancient species and the blood of one million ordinary monsters.
Naturally, only the ruler of the Dragon God Mountain Range, the Demon Emperor Shuntian, could come up with such a grand plan.
However, Wutan knew that this was the limit of the Demon Emperor Shuntian.
Although the Dragon God Mountains are the base camp of monsters, it would take tens of thousands of years or even longer to gather such a huge number of monsters. For this plan, the Demon Emperor Shuntian has spent a huge price.
In fact, the purpose of Demon Emperor Shuntian is very simple. First, he obeys the instructions of his ancestor, the Dragon Emperor, and helps Wu Tian.
Secondly, the nine heaven-defying war bodies would only be a scourge if they stayed in the five continents. Instead of harming the creatures of the five continents, it would be better to throw them into the cemetery of gods and demons to harm alien creatures.
It also means that after this time, it will be almost impossible to use the altar to enter the Jueyin ruins again. We have to wait until eight hundred years later when the Demon Gate opens.
As for the key items to open the Demon Gate, the nine Jueyin Orders, Demon Emperor Shuntian and the Great Venerable have already begun to look for them.
Ou Xiaomu said impatiently: "Then open it quickly. The fighting spirit in my body is already stirring. I just hope that this trip to the God and Demon Cemetery will not disappoint me too much."
The same was true for the others, their eyes were gleaming and their fighting spirit was rising!
Wutan had opened the bloody altar more than once, so he was naturally familiar with it. Soon, rays of bloody light rose from the bloody altar, looking extremely gorgeous.
Looking at the indifferent Gongsun Haoshu and the others, Wutan shook his head, knowing that if he didn't go in first, these people would definitely not go in. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward and landed on the bloody altar.
Gu Tian was the second one. When the ruins were opened last time, he also went in to train, so he knew very well that there was no clue about the bloody altar.
Upon seeing this, Gongsun Haoshu and others looked at each other, then stepped onto the bloody altar one after another. Then their figures faded, and gradually disappeared without a trace.
Seven major war bodies, a long battle, thus began.
Not long after Wutan and others disappeared, two figures appeared at the same time in the sky above the ruins of Shura City.
If Wutan was here, he would be able to recognize them at a glance. One of them was Xian Bitong from the depths of Wushan Mountain, and the other was the extremely mysterious Shenxi.
The two looked at each other from a distance. After a while, Xian Bitong's heavenly voice sounded: "Aren't you going to go in?"
"I still have things to deal with. I will go in after eight hundred years. What about you? Why don't you go in?" Shen Xi said with a faint smile. If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a hint of unremitting sadness in his voice.
"Me? I also have things to deal with." Xian Bitong said softly.
From the woman's expression, one could see the same helplessness and sorrow as him. It seemed that this woman also had a story.
He smiled at Xian Bitong and said, "Then we will meet here in eight hundred years. Goodbye!"
Just as Shenxi turned around, Xian Bitong's eyes flashed and asked, "Are you one of the nine heaven-defying combat bodies?"
"Alas! The Nine Heaven-Defying Battle Bodies are just a title bestowed upon you by the world. Whether it is true or not is actually not important. What is important is that only you can control your own destiny. Only in this way can you live without any restraints."
The divine breath did not stop, but walked away step by step into the air, leaving behind only a light sigh that echoed in this world and could not be calmed for a long time.
"Yes! Without a free and easy life, what's the use of having a strong fighting body? If I were to choose, I would rather be an ordinary person. At least when I have nothing to do, I can accompany the person I love and watch the sunset and sunrise."
Xian Bitong sighed softly, and turned into a stream of light, quickly flying towards the sky. The direction she was heading was not Wushan, but Beixuanzhou.
…
The first level of the Jueyin ruins, the Fiery Mountains.
This is the place where Wu Tian, Han Tian, Di Tian and dozens of other Saint-level geniuses had a decisive battle with the Dragon God Mountains and the Great Confucian Dynasty.
In that battle, the Fire Mountain Range was almost razed to the ground, leaving no grass behind.
However, after years of recuperation and development, the dilapidated land has been covered with green vegetation.
Looking at this familiar land, a strong sense of sadness quickly swept over his heart, and he couldn't stop it. Wu Tian said without turning his head: "You go first! We will meet at the Magic Tower in a month. Also, give me a favor and don't hurt the Tantai Tribe, Nanshan Tribe, and Hanbing Tribe."
Whoosh!!!
Without any words, Ou Xiaomu and the others turned into streams of light and disappeared in different directions.
"The dead cannot be resurrected. Mr. Wu Tian, please accept my condolences. Amitabha." Gu Tian clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and then left leisurely.
"Excuse me?" Wu Tian murmured.
He really wanted to forget what had happened, but he couldn't. It was like it was branded in his soul and could not be erased no matter how hard he tried.
Wutan fell to the ground, and walked towards the end of the earth, step by step, recalling the past.
Back then, in order to save everyone and eliminate the last threat for him, Di Tian did not hesitate to trigger the power of rules, bring down a heavenly calamity, and destroy himself.
His righteousness, his fearlessness, and his friendship to him, Wu Tian could never forget them.
He could never forget the scene in which Zhang Shi, in a rage, killed Luo Yan, the daughter of the Qing Sect's leader, and even burned his blood and essence to induce the will of thunder, become one with the heavenly thunder, and fight a desperate battle with the civet cat.
The Fire Kirin's mournful roar and its bean-sized eyes still linger in his mind.
He could never forget the scene where Han Tian, Tian Gang, and Shen Xi faced the extremely powerful Fire Phoenix, Black Meteorite Turtle and other relic species without any fear and fought in blood.
He could never forget the blush on Qu Lulu's face when her head was scratched by the Fire Luan, and the despair when she was swallowed by the giant python.
There are too many things that even Wu Tian can’t forget.
Before he knew it, his face was covered with tears.
After an unknown amount of time, he stopped in front of a lake.
He clearly remembered that day when it rained heavily and the heavenly calamity roared, leaving an indelible sinkhole here. The rainwater gathered and turned the sinkhole into a lake.
Wu Tian still remembered that after the catastrophe, when Di Tian emerged from the lake, everyone was so happy. However, when they found out that he was dead and had no life left, everyone was so sad and angry that they stood in the storm and roared and howled.
He just stood by the lake, silently, looking at the clear water, looking at the sky reflected in the lake. In a trance, he saw the figure of Di Tian in the reflection of the lake, still as ethereal, so peaceful, and so friendly as before.
Time passes slowly, the tears have dried, but the heart remains the same.
On the tenth day, as the sun set, Wutan left this sad place.
In the setting sun, the young figure's back was stretched out very long. In the breeze, his long hair fluttered in the air, and his clothes drifted in the grass, looking depressed and lonely...
(End of this chapter)