The Twelve Ancestral Witches, Splitting the Weird Plateau with an Axe

Chapter 144: Beidou is equally lively

The opening of Beidou’s Zhongzhou ancestral temple attracted countless outstanding people.

Inside the Taixuan Sect, the 108 main peaks are magnificent, with purple air rising from them. This is a sign of the prosperity of a great sect.

A man in blue, otherworldly and detached, stood outside the Taixuan Gate. Like a banished immortal, he gazed at the 108 main peaks in the distance, and then stared at the most magnificent Star Peak among them.

Hua Yunfei muttered to himself, "Let the world insult me, hate me, and slander me, one day I will crush everything!"

Inside Taixuan Gate, a sigh came from Zhuofeng, and a voice sounded in his ears, saying, "Come back."

Hua Yunfei was startled, then suddenly stepped back and quickly walked away, saying: "No, I will wipe out everything and kill all the enemies!"

In the Yaoguang Holy Land, in front of a large black cauldron, a young man stood alone, with his hands behind his back, his black hair loose, gazing into the distance at Zhongzhou with deep eyes, as if he was overlooking the chessboard of the world.

The dragon-patterned black gold tripod flashed with lightning and thunder, emitting wisps of extremely powerful divine power, but it did not harm the man in the slightest. It was as if it was naturally integrated with him. No one else could get close to it, but he was not one of them.

A sneer appeared on the lips of the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and finally disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, he sat on the throne of Yaoguang, which only the Holy Lord could sit on. No one in the huge palace said anything.

In Donghuang, there is an ancient palace built with the skulls of kings. There are also holy bones paving the ground, shining with immortal light. This is the human world!

An old voice came, like the sound of the underworld devil penetrating the brain, making people tremble, and said: "This temple has always been missing something. I have thought about it again and again, and the only thing missing is the skull of the Holy Body."

"Please rest assured, Saint of Killing, we will definitely take his head off and never let him escape again. We will wash away the shame and make the killing spirit of the palace stronger!"

The whispers of the devil were also heard from the ancient halls of hell. The murderous aura spanned ancient and modern times, like a surging ocean.

Almost at the same time, at a gathering place in Zhongzhou Ancient Temple.

A man with extraordinary momentum faced Ye Fan and his group alone, like a divine mountain standing there.

His eyes were very bright, like two magic lamps, seemingly able to see through other people's souls.

He has a strong and slender body, masculine and powerful, with a circle of divine light exuding from him, covering his body. It can be said that this man is a very outstanding person.

Some people can be seen as different at a glance even when standing in a huge crowd.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is like this, transcending all living beings, attracting thousands of eyes, possessing an imperial demeanor, like an immortal ancient god.

"Fire Qilin!"

Even though he had never seen it before, Ye Fan guessed it instantly.

This is the son of the ancient emperor of Huolin Cave. His aura is strong and powerful, comparable to that of a monkey.

That is the blood of the ancient emperor, which ordinary people cannot sense.

But to Ye Fan's ears, it sounded like a tsunami roaring. He felt a powerful potential, as if a great emperor was dormant in his body and could be resurrected at any time!

"Yan Luo Tu."

He uttered these few words, actually intending to make a move for this rare treasure, blocking their way.

The ancient emperor’s own children are extremely terrifying. The monkey’s terrifying bloodline power is not an exception. All true emperor-level sons are like this.

All tribes of the ancient myriad races and major holy places of the human race were busy on this day, and all the masters set out to rush to Zhongzhou!

The ancient ancestral temple has been sealed in dust for more than 200,000 years, and now someone has finally stepped in. In addition to the main entrance, there are many small doors lined up side by side, all of which can be entered.

People rushed to break in. There were hundreds of people in the first batch, all of them were masters. However, at this moment, something extremely terrible happened, and screams came one after another.

The ancestral temple became darker, and pairs of eyes lit up. Most of the people who entered were dead, and their bodies were all shriveled up and turned into human skin. Even the bones were eaten by something.

The dim Yuhua Ancestral Temple was even darker now. It was pitch dark. After the screams, there was a dead silence. Everyone stopped and felt cold all over. "It floated out!"

Finally, someone trembled, pointed forward, and his face was full of fear.

It was human skin floating in the air, withering from the palace door like fallen leaves, and falling at their feet like a piece of paper, as light and without any weight.

The person seemed to have been squashed, his facial features were deformed, full of ferocity, and he would die with his eyes open.

"what happened?"

Everyone was stunned. Just as they entered the temple, a group of people were killed at the same time. This ancient temple was far more sinister than people imagined.

The flesh, blood, and bones have all disappeared, only the human skin looks intact. What exactly happened and what kind of evil spirit is there?

Through the temple door, you can see a pair of eyes in the darkness, which flicker on and off like green lanterns, then gradually dim and disappear into the depths of the temple.

This is creepy, the ancient temple is very strange, it is difficult to see through, and you can't tell what it is.

Many people are trembling with fear. This is just the temple gate. God knows what else is in the depths of darkness. It has been shrouded in ribbons of magic mist for more than 200,000 years. No one knows what kind of changes have happened.

"I give up and I'm not going in!"

Many people made a decisive decision. Although precious things are valuable, it would be tragic if one loses one's life.

Some people simply quit the team and walked back. No one laughed at them. Knowing how to choose is also a state and a kind of wisdom.

"Among the dead there are many people from the second level of Xiantai!"

Someone sighed, and more people watching from behind all frowned.

Some old men squatted on the ground and observed the human skin, but found no flaws, not even wounds. These people seemed to have shed a layer of skin out of thin air, undergone a transformation, and their true bodies disappeared.

"He's definitely dead. The fluctuation of his spiritual consciousness just now was the last struggle of his soul before it disappeared."

Someone said affirmatively.

Although something strange happened, people couldn't just stop there.

Some people had indifferent expressions. They each took out a magical weapon and hung it above their heads, illuminating a bright light. They walked firmly into the ancient temple.

The weapons flashed with divine splendor, and a ray of light fell above their heads, illuminating the road ahead and everything inside the temple gate. It was empty and nothing.

"If we cultivators want to succeed, we must move forward courageously. How can a mere ancient temple stand in our way?"

An old man said in a deep voice.

He and a group of people quickly disappeared inside. This time it was quiet and there were no screams. They quickly crossed the first courtyard and disappeared into the darkness.

The ancient temple is really strange. The second floor seems to cover everything. People outside can't hear the sound or see the light. The two sides seem to be completely isolated.

Many people are waiting and watching, hoping to see the good or bad luck before making a decision. However, there is no hope at this time. Waiting is simply not an option.

Because, if those people succeed, they will definitely sweep away all the rare materials, and they will get nothing.

"Come on, now that we are here, we have no choice but to go through it ourselves, otherwise it will be a pity."

More people choose to move forward, unwilling to fall behind.

Because this is the ancestral temple of the first divine dynasty in the ancient times, it would be fine if there were no magical instruments inside, but any artifact discovered would surely be a divine artifact that would astonish the world.

(End of this chapter)