Chapter 662: The Human Head Altar
Stepping into the main hall is like stepping into another world, the ancient power of the wilderness is still full, but there is no sense of oppression from the outside world.
The space in the main hall is much larger than it looks from the outside world, and there should be a space formation.
The whole hall reveals an ancient barbaric force, four huge stone pillars support the whole hall, the stone pillars and the walls are imprinted with various ancient patterns, some are the pictures of the ancient ancestors sacrificing to the gods, some are the pictures of various wild beasts worshipping, some are the pictures of the wild beasts destroying the world and the earth, and an ancient atmosphere is coming.
In the deepest part of the main hall, there is an ancient altar that takes on a circular shape and has nine steps below.
Ye Kong's gaze shrank involuntarily, the nine steps on the altar were all composed of human skulls, and the entire altar was filled with an ancient and gloomy aura of death.
Above the altar, there stood a huge throne, dark red, as if stained red with blood, carved with all kinds of ancient ferocious beasts.
There was a humanoid skeleton sitting on the throne as black as ink, but the entire skeleton was imprinted with the ancient barbarian runes of Xuanao, and the entire skeleton loomed, like real and illusory, and the skeleton was filled with a strange and evil aura, obviously not a real human being.
The skull's eye sockets were pitch black and endless, as if connected to the Nine Hells.
Around the throne where the black jade skeleton is located, there are five white jade skulls distributed in a five-star direction, each skull seems to be made of glass, crystal clear, and there seems to be some kind of mysterious energy flow between each other, and finally feedback to the black jade skeleton on the throne, which looks extremely demonic.
When he saw this black jade skeleton, Ye Kong's heart unconsciously felt a sense of irritability, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Lan Yuzhu, Yu Feiyan, Ling Yanran, and Nangong Shuying all frowned unconsciously, the altar built with human skulls, the blood-red throne, and the pitch-black skeletons all made them feel as if they had entered a Nine Demon Palace.
"The altar with human heads, the blood-stained throne, and the demonic bones everywhere, we can't enter an ancient demon temple, right?" Lan Yuzhu's eyes were full of solemnity, and there was a jealousy on her handsome face.
Ye Kong looked at the black jade skeleton in the depths of the main hall from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Judging from the texture of those human skulls piled up on the altar, they were at least all powerhouses of the Martial Emperor realm during their lifetimes!
"What??, the head of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse?" Nangong Shuying exclaimed in surprise, and a trace of fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes.
Ling Yanran swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid there are thousands of skulls piled up into this altar, and the Martial Emperors of the entire Southern Wilderness Continent don't add up to so many, how is this possible?"
Ye Hollow said secretly in his heart, saying that it was the head of the Martial Emperor's powerhouse, that was only a conservative estimate, maybe their cultivation was higher during their lifetime!
Yu Feiyan didn't say a word, but his eyes were also full of solemnity, and the killing intent in his body was surging wildly, ready to move, and he resisted the urge to dismantle this altar.
"Brush!"
Suddenly, there was another figure in the main hall, dressed in black and with black hair, with a cold face, it was Ming Wenhua.
Ming Wenhua glanced at Ye Kong and the others lightly, then ignored them, and after scanning the hall for a while, his eyes fell directly on the black jade skeleton.
Ming Wenhua's pupils also shrank imperceptibly, and he could naturally see that the skulls piled up into that altar were all left by the strong, and his heart trembled when he was impacted. Everything in the ancient hall also made him feel extremely shocked, far beyond his expectations.
"Several, you came in earlier, did you find anything?" Ming Wenhua turned his head to look at Ye Kong and the others, and asked in a low voice.
Everything in the ancient hall was far beyond Ming Wenhua's cognition, and he didn't dare to wander around, wanting to learn more about Ye Kong and the others.
Ye Kong shook his head and said, "We only came in a moment earlier than Senior Brother Ming, and we haven't started to investigate yet, we guess that the altar should all be made of the heads of strong people above the Martial Emperor, maybe there will be danger, so we didn't dare to try it rashly." ”
Ming Wenhua nodded solemnly and said, "It's weird here, it's always right to be careful." ”
As he was talking, a red shadow flashed in the hall, and the figure of the red scorpion appeared in the hall, and the blood-red scorpion on his face was bewitching, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
As soon as the red scorpion entered the main hall, before he could see the situation in the main hall, his eyes fell on the faces of Ye Kong and the others, and he sneered: "It's really hard to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, since you see it here, then you will die!"
After the red scorpion finished speaking, his right hand was raised lightly, and several blood-red shadows penetrated the void, enveloping Ye Kong and the others in it.
As soon as Ye Kong and the others wanted to make a move to resist, they saw Ming Wenhua's figure swaying, and a strange void fluctuation came out, and the blood shadows emitted by the red scorpion all disappeared.
A look of surprise appeared in Ye Kong's eyes, and the red scorpion's attacks were directly transferred to other places by Ming Wenhua, turning this attack into invisible, and the Void Martial Spirit was really extraordinary.
"They are from my Xuantian Palace, Red Scorpion, do you and I don't exist?" Ming Wenhua snorted coldly, his gaze swept coldly towards the Red Scorpion.
Ming Wenhua was a closed disciple of the hall master of the Xuantian Palace, and the red scorpion faced the people of the Xuantian Hall in front of him, so he naturally couldn't stand by and watch.
The red scorpion's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Ming Wenhua, with your strength, if you want to stop me from killing, I'm afraid it's not enough!"
"You can try. Ming Wenhua responded lightly, his body seemed to be real and illusory, and it seemed that he could blend into the void at any time.
The red scorpion's gaze scanned around the area, and when it saw the human head altar, its pupils suddenly contracted. No matter how ferocious their Heavenly Demon Sect was, compared to the ancient altar in front of them, it was still a small thing, especially the altar made of the heads of those strong people, which made her heart suffer a great shock.
Immediately, the red scorpion regained its composure, understood that this was not a good opportunity to make a move, and sneered: "Since you interfered, then I will spare them this time! The next time I meet it, it depends on whether you have the ability to stop me." ”
Although Ye Kong was sure to destroy the red scorpion, he didn't want to expose the cold ice and snow shadow snake in front of Ming Wenhua, and he didn't want to make a move with the red scorpion at this time, seeing that the red scorpion no longer insisted on making a move, he arched his hand towards Ming Wenhua and opened his mouth to thank him: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ming!"
Ming Wenhua waved his hand and said, "You and I are in the same door, no need to be polite." I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for a lifetime, after this is over, you'd better go back to the Xuantian Temple to retreat and do penance. ”
Ye Kong smiled and did not agree.
When this matter is over, even if the red scorpion doesn't look for him, he will find an opportunity to destroy the red scorpion. Let him shrink into the Xuantian Temple and not come out, he really can't do it.