In the void, the base of the altar bears flowers, which look like rubies carved from the other side.

They are bright red, born with an ethereal temperament, each flower on the other side of the world is its own world, illusory to be indescribable, when the flower spike trembles slightly, they work together to support the five layers of altar above.

If you climb the stairs, this is the pedestal, you can step on the flowers, you can bathe in the blood of the gods, and you can feel the killing intent.

That's right, it's killing intent, although extremely primitive, but extremely powerful.

When the bright red flowers become full, the primordial ferocity ejects from between the flowers and leaves.

It feels like billions of little beasts crawling, ready to pounce and bite at any moment. The flower spikes trembled like streamers, sucking blood energy, suddenly detached from the ethereal temperament that seemed to be born when they were born, and became extremely ferocious, and the blood energy remaining around the altar was swallowed by them.

Such a murderous thing that only Morgan would use it to cast an altar.

It's not a flower on the other side, it's a bloodthirsty flower. Their presence is so dangerous that anyone who wants to ascend the altar must pass through a staircase made of delicate flowers.

Only the truly strong can intimidate this flower, suppress it, and climb the stairs, otherwise it will be a dead end, making people blood splash on the spot, contributing flesh and blood to the altar and becoming a sacrifice.

Equatorial Wind felt the state of the altar at this moment, and let out a long sigh: "Ah! It's a pity that only five and a half floors have been built, and these bloodthirsty flowers are still very immature and have not fully grown. ”

The throne under Xuanyuan Nanxing's body has risen a lot, it is the main seat in the center of the altar, the vast blood and qi collide and rise, gathering into a blood cloud above the altar, and then forming a Dao energy law under the ground, there is a treasure light circulation, and a blood-colored inscription appears in the air, as if it wants to highlight the void, and completely highlight the vigorous momentum, which is wonderful.

When the countless bloodthirsty flowers on the altar pedestal calmed down, the aura of the altar became more and more mysterious, as if it would disappear into the void at any moment.

"This is, this is the stealth ability of the Great Sage Venerable King Worm?" The equatorial wind exclaimed. When exploring the center of the altar, I appreciated the peerless style of the nine-layer altar, but I didn't see which layer could transform the ability of the Zerg, this change was unexpected and beyond the scope of understanding.

"Could it be that some unknown mutation occurred during the altar's absorption of blood energy? What about the South Star! Why hasn't he come back yet? "Equatorial Wind has a different feeling by virtue of the key connection between the Sword of Sinking and the Xuanyuan South Star, and the intuition altar stealth is related to the Xuanyuan South Star.

At this moment, the main control center of the altar emerged—a trace of golden light, and slowly formed—a golden figure. Judging from the back alone, it seems that the Emperor Morgan has descended, and it looks like the virtual emperor once created by the ghost face of Emperor Qian, but when the figure turns, it is a human face.

"Okay, finally force out all these pulse signals." The golden figure sighed lightly, looking at the black light that was clutched tightly in his hand, and he suppressed it with all his might, preventing the black light from flying out of his hand.

This black light was so powerful that he didn't want to be annihilated, so he struggled with all his might. However, the golden light gathered with the great hand to borrow the power of the altar, and the layers of treasure light converged, intertwined into a unique world, and together with the golden body, it was sealed together, blocking the possibility of escape.

"Human, don't be complacent, the Morgan clan is the master of the galaxy, our clan will reproduce on the other side of the starry sky, and ...... in the future" Black Light wanted to say something, but the memory fragments were broken, and with the suppression of Xuanyuan South Star, he wanted to smash it, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Boom!"

The black light exploded, turning into billions of black thorns and shooting outward.

"It's now, extinguish." The golden figure came out with the voice of Xuanyuan Nanxing, and then the entire golden body fell apart, emitting infinite golden lightning, chasing each black thorn, not allowing any Dao aura to remain, which would easily pollute the altar, and the hidden danger would still continue.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Smashing, only smashing, the space intertwined with treasure light trembled, and it was almost unable to withstand the power of blasting.

This isn't a real blast, it's just a virtual scene that has evolved within the rules of the altar. However, the effect was not different, and all the black thorns that were differentiated by the black light were slaughtered by the golden light, and even the last remnants were roasted by the golden light and disappeared into the altar forever.

"Is it over? It seems like centuries have passed. Regulus reunited into a golden body, his expression was in a trance, recalling the hardships of the insight center and finding the Morgan pulse signal, and he was afraid but also a little relieved.

After all, the altar is something designed and developed by the Morgan people, and the reason why the equatorial wind cannot eliminate the residual pulse signal is precisely because the Morgan strong man is very familiar with the altar, and this familiarity has been precipitated over a long period of time and has turned into an instinct. It is no wonder that the ghost face of the war emperor will say that the altar is a commemorative monument, and it is also a large tomb, and the real tribute is the Morgan himself who once climbed to the top, which is very sad.

In this altar, which was very dilapidated at first, there were indeed several old ghosts, who still affected the present life in a certain way after death. It's just that the Morgan people inherited the altar, but there was a foreign priest who came to inherit the altar, and it was strange that they didn't come out!

In the depths of the altar, Xuanyuan Nanxing also moved in a pulse, fighting in different ancient scenes, and encountered many strong Morgan people on the way, some bold, some gloomy, some rebellious, no-...... Embark on a centuries-long campaign to find your own way.

I never imagined in advance that I wanted to get rid of the hidden danger of the altar, but it would evolve into a spiritual trial. Originally, the purpose of entering the secret realm was to sharpen oneself, and since there was such an opportunity, he would not let it go.

Compete with many Morgan masters to steadily improve your combat experience. The initial path is not difficult to follow, but the strong Morgan recorded on the altar comes from this - the strongest period of the race, how many amazing and brilliant characters were born, the extreme realm of power, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the power of the gods.

Defeated, Xuanyuan Nanxing was defeated, and in the final ring, a total of three hundred and sixty-seven defeats were lost.

The further you go, the more dense the failures. Fortunately, every time you win in the front, you will get - points are counted as points. Although the deduction rate after defeat is high, as long as it maintains nine wins out of ten, it will not be cleared by the altar, and Regulus South Star's win rate is higher than this number.

Morganians have pride and will not rush up, so they "entertain" those who come in the ring. Or the priesthood of Xuanyuan Nanxing plays a role, even if he knows that he is a foreigner, but he leaves a line of life. Or maybe Morgan is too lonely and wants to go on stage—to fight.

I don't know how many games I fought, only the defeat is in my heart, and I crush it when I rest, and when I am strong, I will be strong, and I will never say die.

After experiencing brutal fighting, every punch later seemed to be a conditioned reflex, invincible, empty and silent, and free to send and receive.

Xuanyuan Nanxing suffered hard with the purest battle intent, and finally defeated all the Morgan powerhouses recorded on the altar, and was initially affirmed by the altar.

This - victory made him strong, and even had the blessing of golden light, achieving the virtual golden body of the Morgan War Emperor. It was also the unremitting persistence that forced the high priest to be wonderful, the Blood Totem War Emperor broke the sky, and the Ghost Totem War Emperor had to appear and come out to confine his own authority and survive against the sky.

After that, things are much simpler, big sticks-field, crazy pursuit.

The dead will eventually pass away, when the marks of the three top masters of the Morgan clan were erased, Xuanyuan Nanxing's mind turned around in his body, and he only felt that his spiritual mind was infinitely clear, and he had never felt this way, and his spiritual power was flawless and crystal clear. The purest battle intent honed from the body of the Sacrifice Emperor has grown to the extreme, and when I savor it, it actually condenses the combat experience of countless Morgan masters, as well as the battle intent of the past.

This is a great inheritance, and the knowledge that the high priest mastered during his lifetime slowly returned to its place and turned into the law of blood energy on the altar. Xuanyuan Nanxing has the Key to Destruction, and its authority is enough to penetrate the secrets of the altar, and suddenly give birth to a sense of empowerment, and the title badge releases dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, it seems that there are two golden avenues under his feet, one is the path of the high priest of Morgan, and the other is the path of the Morgan War Emperor. When the two Golden Strips complement each other and converge to the beginning, they condense the peerless way of worshiping the emperor.

"Hey, this is an opportunity to become an emperor." Xuanyuan Nanxing's mood was agitated, and he didn't expect to erase the solid marks left by the three Morgan powerhouses in the altar, and there would be such benefits. However, he quickly broke away from the euphoria and shook his head with a wry smile, for this was not his way.

"Nanxing, what are you still thinking? Hurry up and accept the inheritance, that's the Morgan sacrifice to the emperor. "The equatorial wind can't wait, and the sword of perdition trembles, as if to witness a miracle.

"I am the emperor of mankind, and I can learn from the path of worshipping the emperor, but I can't completely follow suit." Xuanyuan Nanxing took a deep breath and said: "Human beings have not yet had peerless masters, but they have found another way to develop the source space, which is the crystallization of dozens of generations, I don't want to give up, I hope to get out of the peerless path of human beings." And the Morgan clan proves with their strength, talent accounts for a large proportion, and it seems that there is a golden road leading to the peerless sacrifice of the emperor under their feet, but it is the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water. If you really follow, what will it become? Am I still the presiding judge? ”

"Oh, stupid, does it matter if he's the presiding judge or not? With your foundation and wisdom, coupled with the authority granted by the Key to Perdition, becoming the Sacrifice Emperor is just around the corner. You also said that there is no human success, and now that the three Bernard clans are overturned, the interstellar situation is so unstable, and powerful people are needed to turn the tide, you, do you have to be angry with me? "It's not for nothing that the equatorial wind said, it's a complete lineage.

"No, if you take a wrong step, you will never recover. Even if I can become the emperor of Morgan, the path I have taken may not be passed on to others. The source space is definitely a powerful source for human beings, and it has yet to be exploited. Therefore, I decided to use the Sword of Destruction to evolve the Void Universe in my body and seek the ultimate of the source space. Xuanyuan Nanxing's expression was resolute, but he also had his reasoning, after all, it was the path of the Morgans, and it involved racial potential, which may not be compatible with human beings.

"Evolve the Void Universe?" The equatorial wind fell silent, and he began to analyze the pros and cons, and finally was stunned: "It's okay, just follow the path you chose, maybe you can create a glorious and prosperous era for mankind." However, your Tao is sublimation, not star judgment. ”

"It's not a star judge, what is it?" Xuanyuan Nanxing is leisurely and thoughtful.

(To be continued)