Chapter 148: Monster Breaks the Seal
The devil heart of the Lord of the Slaughtering Heaven Sword is about to break free! With this exclamation, the tremor of the Lingtai Hall intensified, and the dense and violent sound spread around like a tide, and the whole space seemed to be shaking.
The elders of the sect frowned, sensing an unprecedented change.
Lingtai Palace had never been so out of control before. What on earth was the reason? Doubts and uneasiness spread in everyone's heart, but no one could answer it.
Retreat quickly! The Lingtai Hall is about to collapse! Shangguan Jiannan of the Tianjian Sect screamed, his voice piercing through the clamor and shaking everyone's eardrums.
What? This is impossible! Some disciples still had hope, but were immediately drowned out by a series of deafening roars.
The rumbling sound was endless, like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, making people feel palpitating.
Something unexpected happened, and the disciples from various sects stopped what they were doing and looked at everything in front of them in astonishment.
Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky, and the seal of Lingtai Palace seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands. Golden light scattered and space distorted.
The disciples exclaimed in surprise: Look! The seal is broken! The golden light curtain surrounding them shattered, the space trembled more, and the endless roar echoed between heaven and earth.
The disciples of the ten major sects had only fanaticism in their eyes at this moment. They witnessed the collapse of the seal of Lingtai Palace, as if they were witnessing a turning point in history.
The huge Lingtai Palace was shaking violently, and the once indestructible seal disappeared like morning mist.
An ancient and majestic aura blew in their faces, accompanied by countless streams of light passing through it. All the disciples' eyes were drawn to it, and their hearts were filled with indescribable excitement.
The seal of the spirit platform has been completely unlocked! This announcement resounded through the sky like thunder, heralding the beginning of a new legend.
The opportunity has arrived, hurry up and get the treasure! The disciples saw the light rushing all over the sky, their hearts surged, and their bodies trembled with excitement.
The seal collapsed, the restraining force dissipated, and the spiritual treasures stored in the Lingtai Hall broke free from their restraints and flew everywhere, causing chaos in an instant.
The silence was broken, and all the disciples were in high spirits, following the flow of light and competing to catch up.
The air was filled with majestic spiritual energy, surging like the tide, accompanied by sharp explosions, and the faces of the disciples were illuminated by a light mixed with astonishment and fanaticism.
"Not good!"
When Shangguan Jiannan saw this scene, his heart sank as lead and his voice was heavy.
"Retreat quickly, we should not stay here for long!"
He shouted urgently with a stern look, trying to awaken everyone's reason.
"Danger! Retreat immediately!"
His roar resounded through the sky, but the fanatical disciples seemed not to hear it and continued to chase the treasure madly.
The Slaying Heaven Sword behind Shangguan Jiannan trembled violently, sensing the breath of the Demon Heart, the master of the Slaying Heaven Sword, which was sealed underground, and it made a series of anxious roars.
He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, trying his best to calm it, and the sword finally calmed down, but the uneasiness in his heart became more intense.
Inside the Lingtai Hall, there were continuous loud noises, as if doomsday had come. The sky and earth changed color, the earth shook, and a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.
Shangguan Jiannan's cries seemed pale and powerless, his disciples had fallen into madness and were unable to extricate themselves.
In this chaos, Yin Wuqing's face turned ashen. Explosions sounded all around him. He growled, "Disciples of the Tianjian Sect, retreat!" Although his voice was deep, it could not hide his anxiety.
However, to those disciples who were dazzled by the treasures, this order fell on deaf ears.
The situation got out of control, as if the end of the world had come early, and everything was trembling in the crazy chase and explosions.
Secret treasures appeared, ancient objects flew everywhere, the disciples of the ten major sects were instantly excited, the sky was full of streamers, everyone was chasing after them, the noise was everywhere, and the scene was out of control.
Lingtai Palace, this ancient holy place, unexpectedly emitted bursts of dull roars under the sudden attack, like thunder piercing the ears and shocking the people.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes fixed on the shaking palace, their hearts filled with horror.
Immediately afterwards, a tremendous force surged out like a tide, and the dull sound was like a war drum urging the troops to march, striking directly into the heart.
"The Lord of the Slaughtering Heaven Sword cannot suppress his evil intentions, retreat immediately!"
Shangguan Jiannan shouted urgently, and the huge rock under his feet collapsed. His body turned into a stream of light and he rushed away, his clothes fluttering like an arrow from a bow.
The disciples around were not willing to be left behind and they all displayed their skills. Their aura was so strong that the space was shaking.
Under the temptation of the secret treasure, everyone became crazy, the light in the sky led the endless pursuit and desire, and the Lingtai Palace was filled with people and chaos.
Shangguan Jiannan shuttled among them, using the shadow escape technique with ease. His figure was ethereal and he seemed leisurely, but in fact he was extremely alert, with his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the surroundings.
The disciples seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, chasing after the secret treasure with extreme madness.
Light and shadow intertwined, the noise continued, and the area around Lingtai Hall became a sea of chaos.
Sword lights and magic spells intertwine, and new changes may occur at any moment.
Shangguan Jiannan was fully aware that dangers were lurking on every side, so he took every step carefully, trying to stay sober and calm in this chaos.
The speed increased suddenly, light and shadows flew by, and everyone chased the flashing light in the sky and fell into a frenzy.
Shangguan Jiannan stood quietly, with streams of light passing through his body and a constant roar.
The sect's disciples flew into the air one after another, swept up by the rich wave of spiritual energy.
Suddenly, Shangguan Jiannan's eyes fixed as he looked towards the Lingtai Palace, which was shaking more and more, and a feeling of fear arose spontaneously.
The huge hall trembled, accompanied by a terrifying surge of air. Strong winds raged all around, the disciples' clothes fluttered, and the sound shook the sky.
Boom! The Lingtai Hall emitted a deafening buzzing sound, and the tremors became more and more violent.
Immediately afterwards, a bloody smell spread, making people feel palpitating.
Shangguan Jiannan widened his eyes as he watched a golden light suddenly appear below the Lingtai Palace in mid-air. The solid square also emitted an earth-shaking roar, which spread dozens of feet away, causing his body to sway slightly.
In the distance, under the Lingtai Palace, the light was as bright as the rolling sea of clouds, and an aura of terror was everywhere.
Then, the ground began to crack, and the cracks snaked like snakes, accompanied by crisp shattering sounds, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere filled the air.
Shangguan Jiannan was filled with surprise and doubt: "What kind of incident has happened?"
"Where did the loud noise come from?"
He looked around, his eyes finally fixed on the spreading crack, and his worry grew even more.
A crazy aura suddenly spread and quickly swept around.
Immediately afterwards, a strong smell of blood quietly spread and gradually permeated every inch of space.
The ground seemed unable to withstand some kind of force and began to crack slowly, while the bloody air instantly filled the entire area like a surging tide.
"Roar!"
A deafening roar shook everyone's soul.
At the bottom of the Lingtai Hall, a figure wrapped in blood-red light slowly appeared, like a messenger walking out of hell.
When Shangguan Jiannan witnessed this scene, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable shock in his heart. He widened his eyes, his throat rolled, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.
The figure intertwined with golden light and blood made him feel unprecedented oppression and fear.