Chapter 1869 Destroying the Altar
If it were in the spirit world, Bloody Ghost Face would not have to go through so much trouble when facing a group of Divine Transformation Monks. He only needed a thought to turn these people into ashes. Unfortunately, this is not the spirit world, but another world. Bloody Ghost Face's real body could not come over. What came over was just a blood shadow condensed by his Blood Shadow Divine Art. Its strength was less than one percent of the real body, so many methods could not be used.
The teleportation array was still running, and the people he sent had not been teleported over yet. This group of Divine Transformation Monks had already felt something was wrong. If they were allowed to break free from the pressure, the teleportation array would definitely be destroyed. By then, the Blood Demon Sect would have nothing to gain, so he had to hold on no matter what.
There was no other way, Bloody Ghost Face could only increase the pressure output to forcibly deter this group of Divine Transformation Monks. Fortunately, the power increased by the Nine Nether Mysterious Art was not much, so Bloody Ghost Face could still hold on.
The altar teleportation array vibrated more and more violently, and there was a faint flickering of light in the center. Even though the sloppy Taoist and others saw this situation for the first time, they could tell that this was a sign that the teleportation was about to be completed, and the people on the other side would be teleported over soon. Seeing that the Nine Nether Mysterious Art did not have much effect after being used, the sloppy Taoist and others could not help but despair. Is God going to kill me?
At this moment, there was another humming sound, and a layer of light film suddenly rose outside the altar. The pressure exerted by the bloody ghost face on them suddenly decreased by 10% or 20%. Although the reduction was not much, it could play a big role for both parties who were in a stalemate. The sloppy Taoist, who had the highest strength, shook his body and almost escaped from the shock of the bloody ghost face.
Needless to say, it must be that the Wei Ling Po Shi formation that everyone had set up before was activated. Gu Han Temple had introduced before that this Wei Ling Po Shi formation can reduce the pressure of high-level cultivators on low-level cultivators to a certain extent, and the biggest feature of this formation is that it can be passively activated and activated by itself. Just now, it should have sensed the huge pressure of the bloody ghost face and activated the formation by itself.
In this way, everyone suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Although the body was still difficult to move, the suppression of the true essence and divine thoughts had been reduced a lot, especially the strongest several Divine Transformation cultivators, who had begun to try to move forward and directly use their power to fight against the bloody ghost face.
The bloody ghost face was just the opposite. Just now, in order to suppress the Nine Nether Mysterious Art, the output of pressure had been pushed to the limit. Now that it was forced by the formation, it could not keep up in one breath, and the pressure suddenly had a loophole. The group of Divine Transformation cultivators seized the opportunity and dispersed the pressure of the bloody ghost face in an instant.
As soon as the Bloody Ghost Face's pressure dissipated, everyone immediately regained their freedom. At the critical moment, there was no need for anyone to command. Everyone directly launched the strongest attack and attacked the altar.
The Bloody Ghost Face's pressure was defeated head-on, and he also suffered some backlash. It was not so easy to gather pressure again to shock everyone. The Bloody Ghost Face did not expect that a group of weak God-transforming cultivators could actually defeat the pressure of his dignified combined cultivator head-on. Seeing that the Blood Demon Sect's decades of efforts were about to fall short, the Bloody Ghost Face could no longer care about anything else. He let out a sharp whistle and rushed towards the nearest Xiaoyao Old Immortal.
Xiaoyao Old Immortal was just a God-transforming cultivator, and the one with the lowest strength among many God-transforming cultivators. Although the Bloody Ghost Face was just a blood shadow condensed by his original body using the Blood Shadow Divine Art, his comprehensive strength was also in the middle stage of God-transforming, much higher than that of the sloppy Taoist. How could Xiaoyao Old Immortal resist it? Before he could make any defensive moves, Xiaoyao was swallowed by the bloody ghost face.
After swallowing Xiaoyao, the bloody ghost face quickly changed its shape and turned into a human-shaped blood mist that wrapped Xiaoyao in the middle. At first, Xiaoyao could still struggle a few times, but after a few breaths, there was no sound. The blood mist gradually penetrated into Xiaoyao's body and controlled him. The two merged into one and turned into a blood-red Xiaoyao.
At the same time, the attacks of the cultivators had already fallen on the altar. With their lives at stake, everyone used their strongest attacks. It was rare to see the attack of a god-transforming cultivator at ordinary times. Now the attacks of ten god-transforming cultivators gathered together, and the power was rare in ten thousand years.
There was a loud bang, and the whole cave began to shake, but the altar in the middle did not change much. Only a tiny crack appeared at the location where the attack was most concentrated. Everyone was shocked. They didn't know what material the altar was made of, but it was so strong. It had been abandoned for so many years, and ten gods were still unable to destroy it.
The light of the altar teleportation array became brighter and brighter. Everyone knew that the people on the other side would be teleported in an instant. Fortunately, the altar had cracks, and as long as they continued to work hard, they could destroy the formation. The sloppy Taoist shouted and mobilized all his true energy to attack the cracked position on the altar. Others were not to be outdone, and they all used their strongest means to bombard the cracked part.
This bombardment was obviously effective. With a click, the crack suddenly expanded several times. The light on the altar, which had been growing brighter and brighter, was suddenly interrupted, as if its energy source had been cut off. Yes, with so many gods-transforming monks bombarding at the same time, the sky would be broken, let alone an ancient altar that had been abandoned for countless years and whose spiritual power had been almost lost?
At the same time as the crack expanded, there was a faint scream and a faint smell of blood. Qingyang had experienced such a thing. When Master Lingxu used the teleportation array in the secret place of Jiuzhou Continent to escape, a similar thing happened. So Qingyang easily guessed the reason. Their attack just now had destroyed the teleportation array, and the people who were being teleported died inside.
It was really thrilling just now. If it was one or two breaths later, the people from the Blood Demon Sect on the opposite side would have teleported over. Fortunately, they destroyed the altar in time, but it was still not safe. After all, that was the spiritual world. There were countless skilled array masters. They could build a teleportation array out of thin air, let alone just repair it? To be on the safe side, it was best to completely destroy the altar.
As long as the altar here was completely destroyed, the Blood Demon Sect would definitely give up this side, because the cost of building a teleportation array out of thin air was too high. The Blood Demon Sect had no ability to build it, and no resources to support it. This side was just a declining low-level world. It would not be worth it to occupy it.
Thinking of this, all the gods felt relieved at once, the danger was finally over. Everyone was preparing to work harder to completely destroy the altar. At this moment, the Mighty Demon King next to them also let out a scream, and then they saw the Mighty Demon King's body fall in front of everyone with a bang.