Although the Evil Emperor couldn't tell what kind of altar it was, he recognized it at a glance as a sinister platform for sacrificing living beings.
At this time, there were hundreds of Zhongzhou martial arts cultivators under the altar, and all of them had solemn expressions on their eyes.
Seeing Wang Xuan, Shen Zikai and others coming over, the crowd under the altar just glanced at them and ignored them.
Now, these people are all hesitant about whether to go up to the altar.
"Damn it, the exit from the ruins is actually above the altar."
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, but we are still afraid of a dead thing."
"But, who knows what the secrets of this altar are, in case something unexpected happens."
"Anyway, we are about to go on stage. Look behind you, this ruins is beginning to enter the dark night."
"Yes, I feel the unpredictable danger coming from the darkness."
"This is a scam. Someone tricked us into this ruins and wanted to bury us all in this ruins."
"..."
All kinds of discussions and sounds of fear.
Wang Xuan frowned as he listened and glanced at the ruins behind him.
Sure enough, the sky began to darken quickly, and there was a billowing black light coming towards here.
"What should we do now?" Shen Zikai asked.
After practicing to a certain level, every martial artist has a certain ability to predict danger. He also felt the great danger from the black light.
Now everyone has a feeling that they must ascend this altar, otherwise they will die in the incoming black light.
Just as Shen Zikai finished speaking, people had already begun to board the altar.
They are two brothers who are at the sixth level of the True Dharma Realm.
"I know those two people, their names are Pang Long and Pang Hu, they are two casual cultivators." Zhang Tianyu said.
After Pang Long and Pang Hu climbed a dozen steps, their nervous hearts relaxed slightly and they all smiled.
"Haha, look, they scared themselves."
"Yes, let's get to the top quickly. There might be some kind of powerful treasure up there."
The two brothers quickly began to take the stage.
When everyone else saw this, they looked at each other.
At this moment, several figures quickly ran towards the ruins at the rear, and black light surged behind them.
Several people had a look of fear on their faces, and the next moment, they were overtaken by the black light in the sky, and they screamed, and their bodies were quickly reduced to ashes in the black light.
"Hi~~~~!"
The crowd gasped for a while, and their scalps were numb and their whole bodies were chilled by the strange scene.
"Then what's on the ground in the black light, and why can it kill people instantly?"
"It's so scary. Among those people just now, there was a martial arts cultivator in the True Dharma Realm, but he didn't even have the strength to resist."
"Come on stage, this is our only chance to leave."
The crowd moved quickly and began to climb onto the altar and walk upward.
Wang Xuan saw that the black light in the sky was coming, and said with a stern face: "Let's go on stage too."
This altar also gave him a strong sense of danger. He couldn't see the mystery for the time being, but there was no way.
Everyone began to take the stage. Su Xueqi and Mu Ling'er held onto Wang Xuan's arms tightly, both women's faces turning pale.
Just three breaths after everyone boarded the altar, black light rushed to the vicinity of the altar, and the entire altar emitted an inexplicable dim light, forming a huge dim light shield that prevented the black light from flooding the entire altar and the altar. People on stage.
Seeing this, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before the crowd had time to rejoice, two frightened screams sounded from above the altar.
"Ah~~~! What's wrong with me!?" Pang Long screamed, looking at his hands in disbelief and touching his chest again.
The voice he made was actually a woman’s voice!
And his breasts bulged even more. He touched his crotch and his eyes widened.
The crowd was dumbfounded and shocked. Pang Long turned into a woman.
It was like being suddenly castrated.
Looking at Pang Hu again, he looked older, with wrinkles on his face and gray hair.
The Evil Emperor's pupils shrank, he raised his hand and glanced at the back of his hand, and found that there were wrinkles on the back of his hand.
And suddenly, a female cultivator from Hehuan Valley roared and touched her face in disbelief.
She actually grew a beard and was strangely transforming from a female body to a male body!
"This is the Wan'e Curse Technique. It can't be wrong. This is the evil martial arts power from ancient times. How is it possible? Isn't it already extinct!?"
An old man said in horror, and his face was actually transforming into his youth.
But he was not happy at all, only full of fear.
Because, whether you are aging or getting younger, you will eventually go to two extremes of death.
"Ah, why have I become smaller?" A young girl's voice sounded next to Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan turned around and saw that Mu Linger's figure was getting smaller, and she was looking depressed at her disappearing small breasts.
He felt something strange on the other side, and turned to look at Su Xueqi.
"No! Don't look at me! Please!" Su Xueqi covered her face with her hands and cried tremblingly.
She didn't want her junior brother to see her getting older.
A male disciple of the Heavenly Sword Saint Sect was surprised to find that he was rapidly transforming into a female cultivator.
Shen Zikai smiled bitterly, stroked a strand of white hair, and said, "Fortunately, I didn't become a bitch, and my reputation has been preserved for the rest of my life."
Everyone begins to transform, whether they are old, young, male or female.
Zhang Tianyu was stunned, looked at Wang Xuan, and said, "Young Master Wang, why don't you seem to have changed?"
"Hey, that's right, brother-in-law, haven't you changed obviously?"
Mu Ling'er looked up at Wang Xuan, and saw that he was still a young man, and his face didn't seem to have changed at all.
As for her, she had transformed into a five- or six-year-old girl. Her body had become smaller and her head only passed Wang Xuan's knees.
She curiously reached out and touched Wang Xuan's crotch, but Wang Xuan hurriedly grabbed her hand and tapped her head with his fingers.
Wang Xuan frowned.
At this time, some of the Evil Emperor's sons on the altar also looked at Wang Xuan, wondering why he had not changed at all.
Obviously, among the hundreds of people on the altar, this boy was the only one who was not affected by the power of the curse!
Just when everyone was confused, Pang Long and Pang Hu screamed again above the altar.
I saw that the bodies of the two brothers started to rot in their skin, and then their flesh and blood. Pieces of stinky flesh fell off their bodies and fell on the altar.
"No~~~! I don't want to die!"
"Fly up!"
Pang Long and Pang Hu shouted, and the two brothers used the escape method and jumped into the air. They wanted to directly use the volley escape method to fly into the top of the altar.
However, just when the two brothers were more than three meters away from the altar, their bodies suddenly exploded into a large amount of blood mist. Two souls flew out of the blood mist, but they just persisted. Not even half a breath later, it exploded strangely...
