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On the side, another elder from the Sky Demon Sect was constantly urging.
They were the most trusted confidantes of the Demon Lord and formed the core of the Sky Demon Sect.
Now the Demon Lord had been killed by Jiang Xiaobai, and the Sky Demon Sect was coveted and gradually swallowed up by stronger hands.
This was a grudge greater than the sky itself!
However, just when the elder was about to activate the altar, someone curiously asked.
“Do you guys know what this altar actually does?”
“Who knows? The Demon Lord only said that once the altar is activated, no one will be able to play.”
“I just want Jiang Xiaobai to die, to DIE!”
The elder holding the activation tool roared in anger, unable to contain the fury in his heart, he directly placed the crystal stone in the center of the altar.
Then, he poured the black blood onto it.
At this moment, space fluctuated, and a white crane suddenly appeared. But as soon as it got here, it was dumbfounded.
“Damn, I’m still one step too late!”
Because the altar had already been completely activated!
The entire altar was shaking, the ground was trembling, and the altar was releasing terrifying fluctuations.
The next second, the altar vanished from thin air!
The three elders of the Sky Demon Sect looked dumbfounded. Did the activation of the altar just make it disappear?
“Damn bastards! I didn’t expect this from you!”
The Crane looked at the three elders in front of him, immediately burning with rage!
The three men couldn’t react in time, the Crane quickly slapped them, and within a blink of an eye, the three of them turned into a blood mist filling the sky.
But even after killing them, White Crane couldn’t quell the fury in his heart.
The altar has been fully activated, revealing this hidden world!
“Damn, this is really bad!”
“More people are sure to rush to the Nether Abyss, and it will be even harder for us to leave this world then!”
The Crane clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.
He wished he could just wipe out the entire Sky Demon Sect, but doing so would be totally pointless.
Then the Crane disappeared in an instant and went to the Blood Mist Pavilion to convey the news to Gu Ning.
What he didn’t expect was that Gu Ning seemed to take the news very calmly.
“Why aren’t you worried? After all these years of preparation, our plans are going down the drain!”
The Crane asked, rather surprised.
Only to see Gu Ning looking as casual as ever, “What’s there to worry about? My disciple is with us.”
“He carries a great fortune and opportunities, nothing will go wrong with him around. Remember, as long as I could make Jiang Xiaobai my disciple, there’s a 90% chance.”
“I guess it was originally a 100% chance, but due to the altar, it’s now down to 90%.”
Crane was momentarily speechless, “You really have a lot of faith in this. Do you really believe it?”
“What can I do even if I don’t believe it?”
“You’ve been alive for tens of thousands of years, can you please calm down?
Gu Ning started to say something, but suddenly fell silent.
Because the White Crane in front of him suddenly froze in place, emitting a mysterious aura.
Not only that, just a moment ago, Gu Ning even felt a divine consciousness sweeping over this place!
“White Crane?”
At Gu Ning’s call, the White Crane came back to his senses.
However, his expression had become extremely calm, and a trace of a vicissitude that didn’t belong to him flashed in his eyes.
The next second, White Crane fainted on the spot.
…
In a world where the rules were incredibly strong and the world was perfect, an elderly man dressed in a golden dragon robe was meditating.
Suddenly, his eyes sprung open.
“Our bloodline is actually still alive elsewhere?”
“Someone, go bring those two back quickly!”
“The competition is in a year, with them present, it will surely be exciting.”
…
In another magnificent world, a middle-aged man was farming.
But he suddenly stopped his farming activities, narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Interesting, the Nether Abyss huh.”
“A place hidden for tens of thousands of years has reappeared?”
“Huh? This small world was forcefully bound to the Abyss? Once you enter it, there’s no turning back?”
…
The moment the altar was activated, countless people in the three-thousand worlds sensed something.
All those who detected it, their gaze seemed to penetrate through numerous spaces, landing on the Tianxuan Continent.
But all the people on the Tianxuan Continent were unaware of this.
Everyone just felt a little discomfort at that instance, which they quickly dismissed and forgot about.
Jiang Xiaobai didn’t feel a thing, he was in the midst of a frenzied battle in the war god space.
The moment he got in, Jiang Xiaobai chose to fight against a Great Achievement stage expert, quickly killing off the first opponent he was matched with.
That Great Achievement expert probably thought he had seen a ghost when Jiang Xiaobai killed him.
Subsequently, Jiang Xiaobai continued to match with opponents of the same level, it went from being able to defeat them easily, to fairly equal fights.
Eventually, it became so bad that Jiang Xiaobai would die the moment he laid eyes on his opponent!
He still couldn’t see how his opponents attacked.
He had absolutely no way to defend against them.
For a moment, Jiang Xiaobai stood in his private stone room, completely dumbfounded.
“This is really strange, why is there such a big gap?”
“Wasn’t I able to kill them easily at the beginning, why am I the one getting killed now?”
“Am I practicing some fake realm?”
Jiang Xiaobai scratched his head, completely puzzled.
He was about to ask the system, but the system completely ignored his question.
Helpless, Jiang suddenly thought of someone.
The woman with pointy ears.
She was probably the only person he knew in this war god space.
So, he started matching with opponents at the peak of Crossing Calamity stage once again, but he fought dozens of matches without being able to touch his opponents.
There were also some matches that shocked Jiang Xiaobai even more.
He encountered some Crossing Calamity peak stage experts. Though he could get a few hits in, he always ended up losing!
Jiang Xiaobai never used his strongest trump card, the Soul Blade.
But this was indeed puzzling for him. He was clearly a Purple Cloud Divine Soul now, possessing a terrifyingly powerful spiritual force.
Why wasn’t he their match?
Were there so many monstrous geniuses in the three thousand worlds?
Or was it that people from different worlds had varying strengths?
Perplexed, Jiang Xiaobai decided to leave his private stone room, looking around outside to see if he could get lucky or something.
However, once he went out, it was like finding a needle in a haystack among the teeming crowd.
Still, Jiang Xiaobai did see a few people with pointy ears, all were glamorous men and women, exuding a charming and exotic energy.
But, the woman he knew was not among them.