The ancient battlefield is innumerable, but the nine ancestors are walking on the ground in front, no matter the heroes of the two races are unstoppable, all the way forward, all the way to practice, three days later, everyone came to the center of the battlefield.

Here, a barrier of resentment blocked the way ahead, and a powerful resentful spirit stood in the way.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the four sides shook, and a huge heroic spirit with a height of a hundred zhang was torn apart, this heroic spirit was the strongest heroic spirit in the central position, and its own combat power was almost comparable to that of a strong ancestor with a strong body, plus a special body was able to compete with the strong man at the peak of the ancestor.

Even the Nine Ancestors and the others took some time to kill it, and at the moment when the Heroic Spirit was shattered and the surrounding illusions were shattered, a vast, unimaginable aura swept in all directions.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Ji Chang's mind was snatched, his eyes couldn't see, his mouth couldn't speak, his nose couldn't smell, his hands couldn't move, and his whole person was frozen.

The things contained in that breath are really vast, as if they have crossed over from the oldest era across hundreds of millions of years, and it seems to be rich after thousands of years of fermentation, this breath is vast, heroic, tragic, ancient, and majestic...... Breathtaking, earth-shattering.

Ji Changkong forcibly struggled to break free from this feeling, the star map in the sea of consciousness shook endlessly, the dragon and phoenix and Ming, the qi and blood boiled like magma, and in a trance, a lightning bolt came from the void and split the darkness to make his originally frozen consciousness begin to recover, and the ice and snow melted, regaining his intuition little by little.

Roar!

In the end, he gathered the qi and blood mana around his body and let out a loud roar, his flesh and blood trembled, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person recovered from his previous stiffness.

However, the moment he saw everything in front of him, the original living body froze again.

The Altar, a gigantic altar!

At this time, he was under the altar, but now the altar was like fireflies and bright moons, obviously the altar was still hundreds of miles away from him, but he looked like the altar was right in front of him, because this altar was too big, huge and incredible, as if it could cover the sky and the sun.

As far as the eye can see, the altar is unfathomably high, and it disappears deep into the evil clouds, shrinking little by little from bottom to top, but even the thinnest place is not less than 10,000 meters, and the place where the base is located is 100,000 meters in diameter, that is to say, the altar covers an area of a large circle of 100 miles.

Such a huge altar, let alone seen it, even if it has never been heard of, compared to the hundred-meter-sized altar in the Terran fortress, it is simply a small ant.

The altar was in an ancient color, with a little light in the darkness, and the precipitation of time made the altar seem to be dilapidated and abandoned, covered with dust, and even the bottom of the altar was broken in some places, scarred, and scarred everywhere.

But such an altar was as stable as Mount Tai as the ancient sacred mountain, unattainable, and ordinary cultivators would involuntarily kneel down even if they stood below, let alone climb.

Fortunately, Ji Chang's air luck is monstrous, his mind is firm, and his cultivation can be called a good way to not make a fool of himself, but at this time, he is definitely uncomfortable, and his face is red.

The nine ancestors were as immobile as a mountain, they stood under the altar without sorrow or joy, and the vicissitudes of life and muddy old eyes looked at the huge altar in front of them exuding a depressing surprise to the extreme, as if a familiar old friend was charging between them, and the seemingly calm appearance concealed the indescribable surprise.

The primeval altar, unattainable, overwhelms the luck of the human race, suppresses the power of the demon race, this altar is the most terrifying heritage of the human race throughout the ages.

The oldest kings, they used to be crowned kings on this altar, and this altar is also an unimaginable terrifying holy soldier, although it is not as terrifying as the demon clan town saint soldier, but it may not be too weak, once it recovers, it can suppress the heaven and earth, and there are few opponents.

Not only that, but this is also the only holy soldier in heaven and earth throughout the ages that is not forged by saints, but is constructed by countless human flesh and blood of the demon race, and there are human races who pray and support it every day, and it is constructed by luck and faith, that is to say, this holy soldier is not an entity, but a scattered one.

The altar of the Terran faith is immortal, the altar is weak if the faith is weak, and the altar is strong if the faith is strong.

In particular, this altar is built with the belief of the human race and the flesh and blood of the demon race, and there are even many terrifying existences born on it, and there are also various rare elixir treasures, so to speak, this is no longer a holy soldier, but a mountain of flesh and blood, fertile but dangerous.

"This is it, if you want to be crowned king, go up from here, you are the descendant of the forty-nine kings, you should have such fearless courage, go," Yi Zu said kindly to Ji Changkong.

"Thank you seniors, juniors are going," Ji Changkong had already prepared for this, clenched his fists slightly, turned around and rushed towards the altar quickly.

The altar is said to be 9,000 feet high, and there is only one path leading to the top, and it is not so easy to go up to it.

Even in that era, there were not many people who could climb up, the holy soldiers had spirits, and what kind of dangerous tests would be experienced if the strong people of the cultivation realm went up, and in the past, they went all the way to the top to become kings, and they got the luck of the human race, and obtained immeasurable benefits, and if they failed, although they would not die, they would never have a chance again.

Seal the king's road, advance is life, retreat is defeat, there is only one chance, those who are not great perseverance and courage can not come forward, so many years Ji Changkong is the first strong man to come here.

Of course, this is all because of the nine ancestors, this small world seal is left by ancient times, this altar is placed here on the one hand to suppress the surrounding evil spirits to prevent the birth of any incredible existence, and the other is to restore the scars on the altar.

The indelible holy soldier is a legend throughout the ages, especially a special holy soldier like the altar is even more powerful.

But that battle back then was too dangerous, although the saints were not visible, there were not a few saints, such a ferocious battle even the altar was heavily damaged, and it was still far from being repaired after swallowing the void for so many years, otherwise Ji Changkong would never have been able to see the scarred appearance.

......

At the foot of the altar, Ji Changkong looked up at the sky, and the huge altar was like a behemoth standing in the desolate land.

It was already extremely difficult to come here, and a surging killing intent rushed into the sea of knowledge, making it difficult for him to move an inch, but his own will was strong, and his heart was as strong as iron, so even if this will came up like a tide, he was not afraid to resist the killing intent.

In the distance, the nine ancestors were full of anticipation, they woke up from a deep sleep, and led Ji Changkong into this place at a great cost, not only for nostalgia, but more importantly, to let him be crowned king on this ancient altar, which is the first altar of the human race throughout the ages, where the king can get more luck and benefits.

One-step!

Ji Changkong took a deep breath, stepped out with one foot and landed on the altar, and the next moment, the roar of countless fierce ghosts suddenly sounded, as if a thunderbolt exploded in his mind.

The ghost cried wolf, the yin wind gusted, and a fierce monster bared its teeth and grinned straight at Ji Changkong, but the moment it approached him, it disappeared without a trace, but the fierce gaze and the big mouth that exuded a fishy smell made Ji Changkong couldn't help but gag for a while, and the white sweat came out.

Rumble!

A high mountain fell, but it turned out to be the thigh of an ancient demon clan, and the terrifying aura went straight to the mind and was suffocating.

In such a situation, let alone Ji Changkong, even if the giant celestial came, he couldn't help but be frightened, it was really terrifying, and it shook his heart.

The breath that went straight into the soul made people's hairs stand on end, and all kinds of miserable heroic spirits wandered, some lost their heads, some had their intestines dragged far away, and some of their stumps and severed arms and eyes were hanging outside...... In short, in Ji Changkong's opinion, the scene in front of him was more like an eighteen-layer hell.

But he had already prepared for this, his qi and blood mana converged, his heart was as calm as water, and he was not alarmed, allowing the thousands of illusions in front of him to flicker but he was always indifferent.

Then there is the second step, the third step, the fourth step......

In the surprised gaze of the nine ancestors, Ji Changkong walked forward slowly, unhurried, although the speed was not fast, there was no trace of stagnation, quite steady, there was no doubt that he succeeded in this first step, resisting the attacks of countless resentful spirits and finally really stepped on the altar.

But that's just the beginning, and the rest of the road is the most dangerous.

Think about it, how much flesh and blood is needed to cast such a huge and boundless altar, it's incredible, there are tens of millions of dead demon clans, and each of them is a strong one, it can be said that every demon clan in this altar can easily shoot Ji Changkong even if it is the weakest resurrection.

It is precisely because of this that the resentment of the demon clan is not extinguished, and it contains endless resentment, which is enough to make people crazy, and now that the human race has stepped on it, I don't know how these crazy resentful spirits will retaliate.

Indeed, no human cultivator has ever fallen on this altar, but there are not a few who go crazy, and even from time to time, the three souls and seven spirits have dissipated partially.

Ji Changkong suppressed Zhihai with a star map, motionless as a mountain, and walked forward without hesitation.

Rumble!

A resentful spirit broke free from the shackles of the altar and rushed straight into the sky, the resentment was like the abyss of the sea, and a pitch-black mist could be seen with the naked eye rushing straight to the door, which was full of ferocity, like an abyss hell.

Dare!

Ji Changkong raised his head and shouted, his luck rolled, like a wave, and at the same time, his blood burst out like a fire.

Qi luck and blood gas into righteousness, extinguish all the lust and evil in time, heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed manifolds, the so-called righteousness is actually the convergence and condensation of qi, luck and blood, even if the resentment in front of you is terrifying, it is the legacy of the heavenly demon clan, but after all, there is only one resentment left, and there is nothing to hide under the righteousness, and it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

But this is only the beginning, the demon clan here has countless flesh and blood, not to mention millions, and how many terrifying existences hidden in them are really countless.

But the ancient kings, the luck is monstrous, and they can get the creation of the heavens, how can they give up such benefits, although the road ahead is full of dangers, but they must also go forward to seize that wisp of creation.

In fact, although Ji Changkong is a human race, if there is really any reckless mind to overcome obstacles, he will not, his experience is destined to make this kind of thing impossible to happen, the reason why he is indomitable is nothing more than to cultivate, only when his own strength is strong, everything can melt like ice.

The person who once slaughtered the small world of the true dragon, the person who once took away his sister, the person who once chased and killed him had no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the earth, all of them had to pay the price.

It is precisely because of this belief that he can move forward, the so-called will of the human race is actually just a gimmick, the real test is just a test of the mind, as long as the mind is strong enough, strong enough, can go all the way up against obstacles, as long as you are not a resentful spirit can get benefits.

Of course, it is impossible for the demon race, the demon qi is completely different from the human race's blood qi, and the holy soldiers have spirits and can distinguish them.

In other words, as long as Ji Changkong can go all the way to the top, even if the will in his heart is not to protect the immortality of the human race, he can also get the inheritance luck, just because he is a human race, and more importantly, there are nine supreme powers who have joined forces to summon the heroic spirits of the human race to identify with him.