Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1842 The Ancestral Altar Was Born



C1842 The Ancestral Altar Was Born

1The images of gods and demons filled the sky, and the guardian of the old man and Emperor Morat, two powerful warlords, fought to the death, and wherever they clashed, there was a river of laws flowing.    

    

The two extremely powerful forces collided, and a violent hurricane swept out in all directions. It spread out like a tide, and the space around them exploded. It was impossible to withstand such power.    

    

Regardless of whether it was the old guardian or Emperor Moro, they chose to retreat under such an impact and temporarily avoid such a hurricane.    

    

Although they were not afraid of such power and had enough strength to resist such power, it did not mean that they would not dodge at all and directly receive this kind of power and endure such an impact.    

    

Those who could reach their level were not fools. They knew when to do what they should do.    

    

When the great battle reached this level, they were all searching for each other's weaknesses, finding the other's fatal weaknesses, wishing to destroy the other party.    

    

Emperor Mara wanted to bathe in emperor blood, so how could the guardian elder not want to?    

    

Right now, his lifespan was already reaching its end, his blood vitality declining. In this battle, his consumption was tremendous.    

    

After the battle, even if he didn't die in this battle, he wouldn't be able to live much longer.    

    

However, if he could bathe in the emperor's blood, he would be able to fuse the blood essence of Emperor Mara, who had vigorous blood essence, into his body. Then he would take this opportunity to recover part of his loss, and not only would he not die in the end... On the contrary, his blood and qi would be exuberant, and his lifespan would soar.    

    

However, Emperor Mara was very powerful, and the old guardian thought it would be very difficult to kill him.    

    

The situation had already reached this point, and the Guardian Elder had no other choice, so he could only fight with all his might.    

    

A life and death battle with the person in front of him was unavoidable. From the moment he attacked, the old guardian also made plans.    

    

"If you enter the Eastern Wastelands, I'm afraid the world of the Eastern Wastelands will be thrown into chaos. 'If I'm here today, you can forget about going there. ' In the ancient times, there were sages who bathed in their blood and were reborn. Today, I wish to bathe in their Emperor's blood and live another life. I want to help the Eastern Wastelands quell the chaos of blood." The old guardian swung the emperor blade in his hand domineeringly and said slowly.    

    

His tone was very calm, but it exploded like thunder in the world, spreading through the world.    

    

Standing in the storm, he hacked down with the emperor blade powerfully, affecting the images of gods and devils that filled the sky behind him. The Guardian Old Man was like a giant, blasting apart the heavenly dome.    

    

The emperor blade slaughtered through the air. Wherever it passed, time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the sound of space shattering echoed.    

    

This blade was filled with heavenly might, shaking up the heavens, incomparably murderous.    

    

This type of power was extremely terrifying, powerful to the point where it was a bit terrifying.    

    

The fierce and tyrannical blade light tore through the air, sweeping towards Emperor Mara who was in front of him, unceasingly shattering the space.    

    

This kind of power was too terrifying, too overbearing.    

    

The old guardian attacked like this, as if he really wanted to destroy the enemy in front of him, kill Emperor Moru, and bathe in his imperial blood.    

    

Facing the Guardian Old Man's terrifying blade, Mo Luo did not retreat in the slightest. He directly took a step forward, crossing the galaxy. The long rod in his hand suddenly shone.    

    

The long rod soared through the sky, its speed extremely fast. It hacked over, and the fierce rod smashed onto the Emperor Blade in the Guardian Old Man's hand.    

    

Boom!    

    

A deafening explosion rang out.    

    

A large amount of monarch blood spilled out. The old guardian held the saber in his hand, and the tiger's den exploded. Starting from the tiger's den, the ruptured wound continued to spread until it covered his entire arm.    

    

It looked extremely terrifying.    

    

Fresh blood that flickered with crystalline light spilled out from the wound, scattering down. It looked very tragic and beautiful.    

    

The staff smashed down, directly breaking the old guardian's arm. It could be seen how powerful the power was.    

    

After cultivating to the Martial Emperor Realm, the old guardian's body was an emperor's body. His body was extremely tough, but he still could not withstand the overbearing attack of Emperor Mara!    

    

It could be seen how terrifying Emperor Mara's strength was, and how powerful he was.    

    

When the heroes who were watching the battle in secret saw this scene, they were also a bit shocked. They were all stunned by this result, and they were all stunned by the power of Emperor Mara's explosion.    

    

They knew about Emperor Mara's power. Emperor Mara was not as powerful as he used to be. He definitely did not have such terrifying power.    

    

However, when he was fighting against the old guardian of the Eastern Barren Territory, the power he released was so powerful that it made people suffocate. This kind of power was too terrifying.    

    

After feeling the power of Emperor Mara, the Central Prefecture's experts also understood that they couldn't look at Emperor Mara in the past anymore. This guy had improved on his original foundation and had made a breakthrough.    

    

Emperor Mara, with this kind of power, could be considered to be one of the top among all the Martial Emperors in the Central Plains.    

    

Holding the staff in his hand, Emperor Mara was extremely brave. He attacked ferociously and attacked the old guardian in front of him.    

    

"You want to bathe in my Sovereign blood? Did you screw up your brain, just you? And you want to bathe in my blood? You don't know the difference between life and death and overestimating your own abilities!"    

    

Emperor Mara waved his hand. He didn't care about the old guardian at all. He looked at the old guardian as if he was looking at a clown.    

    

The battle staff moved through the air, smashing into the Guardian Elder's body, making cracks appear on his so-called imperishable body. Blood appeared, and blood splashed into the sky.    

    

Emperor blood scattered in the air, flickering with divine radiance.    

    

These emperor's blood penetrated through the void, scattering into who knew where.    

    

The injuries on the old guardian's body became more and more severe as he fought with this savage Emperor Mara. The injuries on his body also became more and more numerous.    

    

However, even so, the old guardian did not retreat at all. He swung the Emperor Splitting Blade forcefully and fought with this savage Emperor Mara.    

    

The battle between the two emperors was at the center of their collision. Time stopped, and the river of stars reversed, changing the sky and earth. The river of time and laws clashed.    

    

The space they were in was also distorted many times, as if time and space were going to be rewritten.    

    

After colliding again and again, the injuries on the Guardian Old Man's body became more and more serious, and the number of injuries became more and more.    

    

The old guardian was also afraid of fighting against such a powerful Emperor Mara.    

    

He knew that this powerful Emperor Mara was not so easy to deal with. Was he not careful today? It was very likely that he would die on this land.    

    

However, even so, the old guardian did not choose to retreat. Instead, he chose to fight to the end.    

    

If his body was blasted apart in the great battle, then the Guardian Old Man would use a secret method to quickly recover, reconstruct his body, continue the great battle.    

    

The Guardian Old Man seemed to not fear death, tightly wrapping around Emperor Mara, fighting against him.    

    

This scene made Emperor Mara's expression become extremely ugly. He did not expect himself to explode like this, shattering the old guardian again and again, but he was still unable to kill the latter.    

    

This person was even harder to kill than he had imagined.    

    

However, it was only difficult to kill him, and it was not impossible to kill him!    

    

"Old fart, if you don't retreat now, then perish here today!" Emperor Mara roared loudly. His head of black hair fluttered about, and his pupils were cold and distant.    

    

The guardian elder in front of him had already been blasted until his entire body was covered in blood. This was a bloody battle. He was also allowed to bathe in his opponent's monarch blood, depriving his opponent of a portion of his blood to temper his own monarch body. Emperor Mara was very satisfied.    

    

If it wasn't Emperor Morat? He wanted to see if anyone else from the Eastern Wastelands had attacked him, or if anyone else had appeared. He would have used that chance to kill the old guardian a long time ago.    

    

Emperor Mara had absorbed a part of the old guardian's Sovereign Blood. The more he fought, the stronger he became.    

    

As for the old guardian, a portion of his Sovereign Blood had been taken away. He seemed to be in an even worse state, and his Qi and blood became weaker and weaker.    

    

Facing the threat of Emperor Moro, the Protector's face was pale, but he still said calmly, "If you want me to not block your way, then step on me."    

    

Emperor Mara's hair stood on end, and his eyes shone with a domineering light. He directly pierced through the void and said, "Since you want to die, then I will send you on your way. I want to see if there are any other old undyings in Eastern Wastelands! "    

    

Emperor Mara waved his staff in a domineering manner, and rushed into the sky to kill the old guardian.    

    

Just as Emperor Mara was about to reach the old guardian, suddenly, Emperor Mara seemed to sense a mysterious presence and a terrifying force. His eyelids twitched and he immediately retreated.    

    

He chose to give up the chance to kill the old guardian.    

    

This uneasiness seemed to originate from his soul, so he did not have to think too much and immediately retreated.    

    

"An ancient battle soul, a battle soul that had previously left behind a promise, a battle soul that protects this heaven and earth. Now that a great enemy is attacking, awaken!"    

    

Suddenly, an ancient altar rose up from beneath the Guardian Old Man's feet. This ancient altar seemed to be deeply buried under this earth. On the surface of the altar, there were lines and lines of Great Dao patterns on it.    

    

The instant this ancient altar appeared, it was filled with a supreme imperial aura. The aura of a peerless emperor swept out from it.    

    

The strangest thing was that the old guardian actually allowed his monarch blood to drip onto the altar, as if he was using his own blood to nourish this ancient altar.    

    

Such an altar, such aura, even Emperor Mara was shocked. He looked at the altar in front of him and frowned.    

    

He actually felt a huge threat from the altar in front of him, and felt a chill run down his spine.    

    

"What's going on? What exactly is the origin of this altar, to actually make me feel threatened?"    

    

Emperor Morat's expression was heavy as he stared at the altar in front of him.    

    

This thing actually made him feel somewhat uneasy.    

    

It was as if this strange altar in front of him could threaten him.    

    

"It's the Ancestor Altar! The Ancestor Altar actually came into being!" On the other hand, there were two powerful existences in the Middle Continent who opened their eyes at this moment. Their faces lost all color as they looked at each other in shock.    

    

"Shouldn't the ancestral altar have already been destroyed in the passage of time? How could it still exist until now? And it's still so complete?" The two extremely powerful existences were somewhat in disbelief.    

    

Only those who truly knew the origin of this altar would be even more shocked.    

    

This so-called ancestral altar, in terms of origin, perhaps not many people knew about it. Those who knew about the origin of the ancestral altar most likely disappeared in endless years.    

    

Only the most ancient existences knew the true origin of the ancestral altar.    

    

However, this ancient existence appeared now.    

    

The world was likely going to change, become chaotic!    

    

- - The content came from [Miegu Reading]    

    


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