Throughout the ages, there have been many killer organizations in the Northern Seal Realm, but there are too many professional enemies like killers, and they often don't live long, and these forces will soon perish, and some are too lucky to even live for a hundred years.

The Pure World Killing Altar has existed for more than 500 years, and it is relatively long-lived among the killer forces, but compared with other forces, it is still only a young man, the first generation founder of the Pure Altar, and the current altar master, and at this moment, the Pure Altar ushered in their second generation of masters......

No one knew that under an inconspicuous tombstone a few miles away from the Spirit Devouring Swamp, hundreds of feet deep from the ground, there was a huge stone dungeon, and there was another world, a world that belonged to darkness.

It has existed for hundreds of years, and has been inhabited by generations of people, including not only the official killers of the Pure Altar, but also the preparers who are not up to the standard, and the old killers who are old and infirm.

Most of the orphans here are lonely orphans, who have been adopted by the Pure Altar since childhood, taught cultivation and professional killing skills, and those who meet the standard can become the official killers of the Pure Altar, while those who have not reached the standard will become miscellaneous servants in the underground palace, doing some trivial tasks within the guards.

In some special times, the Pure Altar will also absorb fresh blood from the outside and recruit some loose cultivators who have no power but are talented, but this is more strict, and they must first be trained in the taverns of each city and test their loyalty before they can really come to the underground palace.

The years are merciless, and no matter how good the killer is, he will grow old one day, and these people have learned a lot of things in the Pure Altar, and there are things that can be known and those that cannot be known.

In order to prevent these secrets from being revealed, some of them chose to take a special poison, leave the pure altar to live in seclusion, and return to the countryside, rotting the secrets in their stomachs.

And some people are nostalgic for the old feelings, so they stay in the underground palace of the pure altar, train the young preparers, impart knowledge and experience, and then end their lives, die of old age in the underground palace, and bury everything in the grave.

The Pure World Killing Altar has developed to this day, in addition to the eighty-one official killers, there are more than a hundred Yuan Dan Realm miscellaneous servants, more than fifty preparers, and more than a dozen old killers who wash their hands in a golden basin.

On the broad ground of the dungeon, more than twenty and a half teenagers were surrounding a white-haired black-robed old woman, listening attentively to her lecture, not daring to be careless at all.

The old woman looks old, her face is full of wrinkles, and she is about to enter the grave, but her smiling face always gives people a sense of danger with a thorn in her back, and people dare not look down on her.

"As an outstanding killer, you not only need to be proficient in various killing secret techniques, but also know how to disguise yourself, change your voice, shrink your bones, and make up, which are all indispensable means......"

A group of people were listening and talking here, and the gate of the sturdy underground palace forged with fine iron in the distance that could resist the attack of the Yuan Dan Realm, but suddenly there was a loud bang, debris splashed, and two Yuan Dan Realm miscellaneous servants guarding the gate flew in, the human race was unconscious, the breath of the God Race was completely gone, and a figure appeared in sight......

In the depths of the underground palace, in a dark secret room, three figures were sitting opposite each other, a man and two women, both of whom were cultivating at the low level of the Chong Pulse Realm, and it was not difficult to guess that these were the three lords of the Pure World Killing Altar, second only to the altar master in strength and power.

The man is a human race, dressed in white, elegant and handsome, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he doesn't look very old. The other two women are also young and beautiful, one is a god and the other is a demon race.

The woman of the Protoss, wearing a golden dress, was as beautiful as a flower, with a slender figure, and a golden long knife was placed on the table in front of her. The woman of the demon clan has red hair and red eyebrows, wears a tight-fitting fiery red suit, has a pretty face, a hot and sexy body, and two blood-colored short blades pinned to her waist.

The Chixiao Demon King's face showed anger, and there was a faint fire on the willow leaf's red eyebrows, staring at the Golden Sword God King opposite: "Golden Knife, you are so bold, you dare to collude with the Protoss and conceal the strength of the target, are you from the Pure Altar or from the Protoss!"

"I don't understand what you say, this information is wrong, the target cultivation is a matter of the middle-level demon king, I also only found out not long ago, our Divine Word Leader has not been sent out in the same way, how can I say it as if I am out of the matter?" The Golden Sword God King fought back, not to be outdone.

"Okay, don't argue, anyway, the news has been sent out for some time, and the two leaders of the human race and the demon race have returned to the city, and only the one leader of the god clan is left, and it must be back soon. An elegant man in white spoke, persuading.

Speaking of this, the Chixiao Demon King also laughed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and Meimu looked at the Golden Sword God King who was speechless opposite, and said with bad intentions.

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, the last time you went to the territory of the demon clan without permission, you almost wiped out the whole army, this time you don't have such good luck, in my opinion, your twenty or so people under the god word collar, don't think about coming back." ”

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" The Golden Sword God King scolded angrily, and a look of worry flashed on his face, she had known the news for a long time, and even sent a secret letter a month ago, but now the people in her collar have not returned, and she can't help but worry.

And at this moment, a man in black hurriedly swept into the secret room, like a silent black shadow, standing in front of several people, slightly clenching his fists and saluting: "Three lords, something is wrong!"

"What's so flustered, Liu Xingyun, you're the seed killer of this generation, a little thing is like this now, what kind of system?" the Golden Sword God King scolded lightly before asking, "What happened?"

"Tell the three lords that a stranger has broken into the dungeon, cultivated to the middle level of the Chongmai Realm, and is now fighting fiercely with others!" replied the seed killer named Liu Xingyun.

"What?" The three kings were all shocked, the Pure Altar had been established for hundreds of years, and no stranger had ever come in, how could anyone find the underground palace and break in, not to mention the king of the middle level of the Chong Pulse Realm.

Wait, Chong Pulse Realm Intermediate Rank? A few people seemed to think of something, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, they hurriedly got up, rushed to the secret room non-stop, and soon came to the main hall of the underground palace.

In the main hall of the underground palace, a fierce battle is unfolding, hundreds of people are besieging one person, including the official killer of the Pure World Killing Altar, the miscellaneous servants who have cultivated extraordinary, and the preparers who are not young, as well as the old killer who is not old with the sword, and a group of teenagers who are observing and learning from upstairs.

There are a lot of people in this group, and their cultivation is also above the Yuan Dan realm, and their moves are even more deadly, cold-blooded and ruthless, but in the face of the black-clothed young man in the middle, they are still overstretched and are at an absolute disadvantage.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, it has been nearly half an hour, and the young man in black has been ethereal, and has not suffered any substantial damage, but among this group of people in black, many people have been injured, seriously injured, and even unconscious.

The young man in black was too terrifying, coming and going without a trace, avoiding injuries again and again, one by one sinister hidden weapons, walking leisurely in the crowd, perfectly controlling the overall situation.

But the strange thing is that he can directly slaughter many people, but he always keeps his shots, at most he seriously injures people, and so far, except for a few miscellaneous servants of the Protoss who have been killed, no one else has fallen.

"Stop!" An angry shout sounded, and all the men in black stopped in unison, stood aside, clutched their weapons in their hands, and stared at the night sun with fierce eyes, and would immediately strike at the slightest movement.

Liu Xingyun walked out of the secret passage with the three major lords, appeared in the main hall, and couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene in front of him.

All the dead were his own subordinates, and the Golden Sword God King was even more angry, and said angrily: "Little thief, what kind of person are you, you dare to come to my pure altar to be presumptuous!"

"Although I don't know you, you must all know me, who am I, so I don't need to introduce me, right?" Yeyang smiled lightly, and then his face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Have you the courage to assassinate me, but don't you have the courage to admit it?"

"This son, about your mission, we have canceled it, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding, please forgive me. The Red Sky Demon King smiled charmingly and giggled.

"It's canceled, but why are you people who are the leaders of the Protoss still attacking me?" Yeyang scolded lightly and spoke unceremoniously.

"What! you've met them, what about them, what have you done to them!" the Golden Sword Divine King asked hurriedly when he heard this, and a bad thought rose in his heart.

"What's wrong?" "I'm standing here, what's wrong with them, isn't the answer obvious?"

"You are presumptuous!" The Golden Sword God King was furious, and the white-clothed man king and the Chixiao Demon King also had ugly faces, although they usually fought against each other and didn't deal with anyone, but after all, they were all people from the Pure Altar, and when they faced outsiders, they were still in the same boat.

In the past, there were also assassins who failed to assassinate and were directly killed, but those were only a few, and like this time, there was never a direct slaughter, and I didn't dare to think about it.

In this way, they lost one-tenth of the strength of the Pure World Killing Altar, which was equivalent to removing one of the arms of the Pure Altar and teaching them how not to be angry, not only several god kings, but almost all of them had anger on their faces, and their eyes looking at Yeyang were full of killing intent.

"You are so bold, you have killed so many people in our Pure Altar, but you still dare to come here, do you want to bring about your own destruction?" The smile on the face of the Chixiao Demon King also disappeared, and a faint light of fire appeared.

Yeyang shook his head disapprovingly: "Now that I'm so angry, the bolder ones are still to come, if you say it, I really doubt that with your psychology, can you still accept it?"

"What else do you want to do?" the folding fan in the hand of the man in white "snapped" shut, and he looked at the night sun unkindly.

"I am about to be the master of your altar, and it is not wise to offend me. Yeyang sneered.

"Make your big dream of spring and autumn, or think about how to survive! Cloth the Great Extinction Array!" The Golden Sword God King was furious, and took the lead in carrying the golden long knife and rushed towards the night sun.

The White-clothed Man King and the Chixiao Demon King also followed, and they shot one after another, and the others also stepped forward, surrounded him, and instantly arranged a mysterious array.

And Yeyang was indifferent, quietly watching all this, as if nothing had anything to do with him, the atmosphere was cold and depressing, and a fierce battle was about to break out......