Chapter 2741: A Devil’s Heart

"You actually..."

When the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the others heard this, they were all shocked.

In the past, they destroyed other sects to rob the spiritual source, and then refined it into the Chaos Spirit Pearl, which was not a big deal.

But if they were to use the spiritual source foundation of their past sects, they would definitely be unwilling to do so.

However, the Xuanyuan Patriarch had the courage to directly take the spiritual source of the Xuanyuan Sect to refine it, just to open this ancient demon altar.

What is inside this ancient demon altar that can make the Xuanyuan Patriarch so willing to pay such a price?

Not only the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the others, but also Luo Xiu and the others in the void are very curious.

However, regarding the matter of the ancient demon altar, the Xuanyuan Patriarch did not know what was inside, but only knew that once the ancient demon altar could be opened, it would definitely be able to obtain unimaginable opportunities and fortunes.

For a while, the eyes of the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the others looked at the Xuanyuan Patriarch with a trace of admiration.

Apart from anything else, just saying that this kind of courage is not something that these old guys have.

"Okay, don't waste time, open the Ancient Demon Altar quickly, or something will happen later."

Ancestor Xuanyuan said lightly, and then he used his cultivation to make the Chaos Spirit Pearl extremely powerful, and the majestic energy contained in it immediately turned into a beam of light and poured into the Ancient Demon Altar.

A vortex appeared above the Ancient Demon Altar, like a ferocious beast with a huge mouth, constantly devouring these energies.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering from the Ancient Demon Altar, and some cracks appeared on the blood-red altar.

When the first crack appeared, there were continuous cracking sounds in an instant, and dozens of fine cracks appeared on the surface of the Ancient Demon Altar.

"Finally, it can be opened!"

Ancestor Xuanyuan's face became excited.

As more and more cracks appeared on the Ancient Demon Altar, a crazy, violent, and overbearing aura continued to overflow from the altar, like a gust of wind sweeping all directions.

This violent wind turned into air waves, spreading like ripples. The disciples of the Qingshen Sect with relatively low cultivation gathered around the valley suddenly lost their balance and were blown away, their faces pale.

Then, the elders of the ancestral king level who were relatively close could not bear it anymore, and retreated one after another with horror on their faces.

It has already emitted such a terrifying energy fluctuation before it is opened. If it is opened, what kind of shocking things are hidden inside?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound like thunder burst out, and the entire ancient demon altar exploded directly, as if a blood-red sun was rising slowly, and the bright blood light was so dazzling that it hurt people's eyes, so that people around couldn't help but close their eyes.

"Boom!"

A loud sound like thunder and drums came from the blood-red sun. The crazy, violent, majestic, and overbearing aura made everyone present feel extremely depressed.

"It's a devil's heart!"

At this moment, Xuanyuan Patriarch screamed, and he turned into a beam of light in an instant, rushing towards the rising blood-red sun.

At this time, the other ancestors present had just reacted, and even if they wanted to stop him, it was too late.

I saw Xuanyuan Patriarch rushing into the blood-red light. As everyone gradually adapted to the dazzling blood-red light, they saw a heart-like thing floating in the center of the blood-red light, beating.

Xuanyuan Patriarch moved the fastest. When he rushed in, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-red heart.

At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and performed a special secret method.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Patriarch's body and the blood-red devil's heart merged into one.

"A heart? What an amazing energy."

Standing in the void, Luo Xiu looked surprised.

He immediately looked at Mr. Peng, "What on earth is the Ancient Demon Altar?"

Mr. Peng shook his head and said, "Actually, I know very little about it. I have only heard that there are some similar altars in the Endless. Legend has it that they are things left over from extremely ancient times, and contain all kinds of treasures and opportunities."

"Mr. Peng is right. From the breath that permeates the heart, I feel that it does not belong to this era." Jun Wumen also said in a deep voice.

"Not from this era?"

Luo Xiu's expression was stunned, and the first thing that came to his mind was the most ancient era.

At the same time, he also sensed the most ancient imprint in his sea of ​​consciousness, which transmitted a trace of throbbing, and seemed to resonate with the breath that permeated the demon heart.

There was a resonance of breath between the two, which undoubtedly confirmed Luo Xiu's guess that the heart that came out of the Ancient Demon Altar was indeed something from the most ancient era.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a huge breath fluctuation suddenly broke out in the Qingshen Sect below.

The bloody devil heart disappeared, and in its place, the Xuanyuan Patriarch, who had merged with the devil heart, sat cross-legged in the endless blood light.

His hair turned bright red, and his robes were dyed red. There was a vertical eye between his eyebrows, glowing with scarlet luster.

In just a moment, the endless blood light continued to condense under the feet of the Xuanyuan Patriarch, turning into a blood-red flame, forming a lotus platform, allowing him to sit cross-legged on the blood-colored lotus platform.

"The legendary "Blood God Demon Art" is actually true!"

Suddenly, the Xuanyuan Patriarch opened his eyes. He sat cross-legged on the lotus pedestal condensed by the blood-colored flames, and an astonishing and terrifying aura emanated from his body.

This aura made the Yinyang Patriarch and others present feel a sense of oppression.

They looked at each other and saw a bad premonition in each other's eyes.

The Ancient Demon Altar was indeed opened, but it seemed that all of it was for the Xuanyuan Patriarch.

On the other hand, they had made a lot of efforts over the years, but got nothing.

"From now on, the Qingshen Sect will be renamed the Blood God Demon Sect. Do you have any objections?"

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Patriarch, whose image and aura had become completely different, looked at the Yinyang Patriarch and others with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"Xuanyuan Daoyou, what do you mean? When we opened the Ancient Demon Altar, we agreed that no matter what appeared in the Ancient Demon Altar, the benefits would be shared equally by everyone."

"Now that you have the opportunity of the Ancient Demon Altar, are you going to cover the sky with one hand?"

The old ancestor of the former Xueyue Mountain said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, so, you have an opinion, fellow Daoist Xueyue?"

Ancestor Xuanyuan smiled slightly.

At the same time, he slowly raised one hand, and suddenly boundless blood-colored energy gathered and turned into a blood-colored big hand, grabbing towards the old ancestor Xueyue.

"You...you go back on your word!"

Ancestor Xueyue was horrified, and his first reaction was to escape. Even though he knew that he was not the opponent of Ancestor Xuanyuan, both of them were at the seventh level of the Dao. If he wanted to leave, the other party could not stop him.

But his idea was good, but the reality was cruel.

A domineering and majestic aura locked him, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify and turned into a cage, making Ancestor Xueyue's body seem to be fixed in place, unable to move.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the blood-colored big hand fell, and Ancestor Xueyue didn't even have time to scream, and was instantly smashed into a blood mist.

"I don't know what you mean!"

Ancestor Xuanyuan snorted coldly, opened his mouth and sucked, and the blood mist that Ancestor Xueyue turned into was directly swallowed into his stomach.

At the same time, the aura of Ancestor Xuanyuan suddenly increased, as if he had swallowed up all of Ancestor Xueyue's cultivation and blood essence.