In the former cave.
The ghost looked up to the sky and laughed.
The Devouring Soul was impressed by him, and a set of blood sacrifice formations was launched.
Lin Yu was caught by him and exploded a golden fairy puppet.
Where is the fight? This is a truly legendary mobile game endorsed by a celebrity!
With one strike, all the magical equipment exploded!
Of course, more important things are still waiting for him.
The ghost looked at the stone altar in the center of the cave where the Devourer once sat under his butt.
There was greed in his eyes.
This is the altar of evil gods. Each evil god only has one corresponding altar, a truly unique treasure!
If you want to reach contact with the evil gods in the astral world, you must use an altar, whether it is to sacrifice to gain strength or to sacrifice to gain protection during the tribulation.
Even in the Samsara Alliance, which is an evil cultivator organization, there are only two altars to the evil god.
An altar is controlled by the alliance leader and belongs to the star ferry. The entire Samsara Alliance uses this altar when making sacrifices.
The existence of the other altar is absolutely confidential. No one in the entire Samsara Alliance knows which evil god this altar communicates with, except for the alliance leader and the alliance leader's direct disciple, the custodian of the altar, Blood Soul.
Seeing this altar, Ghost Soul immediately thought of the altar that was kept by Blood Soul alone.
"I didn't expect that Blood Soul actually handed over this altar to Devouring Spirits before he died."
"It's great, God is helping me!"
"Well, although it's not good to disturb you at this time, I still want to ask?" Lin Yu's voice came from the Shadow Egg, "Is this kind of altar important?"
"Is it important? Of course not!" Ghost sneered, "This is very important!"
"The altar is the bridge that communicates the existence of the star world, and it is also the foundation of the existence of our Samsara Alliance!"
The ghost is no longer calm, but very excited.
Lin Yu was destined to become his puppet anyway, and he didn't mind sharing his joy with Lin Yu.
"Whether you want to receive blessings from the evil god or seek protection from the evil god, an altar is indispensable!"
But Lin Yu thought of the scene when he met the star ferry for the first time, "You are wrong, you can see the evil god without an altar."
"Ahem, I have seen such cases in General Zhou's collection of books."
Lin Yu added, like "I have a friend."
"Looking directly at the existence in the astral realm without an altar?" Ghost sighed, "This is equivalent to using your own body as an altar to carry the existence in the astral realm."
"Such people, when they saw the existence in the star realm, were twisted into monsters by the terrifying power."
Lin Yu seemed to have something wrong with his tone, "Have you ever seen such a person?"
Ghost stepped forward and touched the rough surface of the altar, and said softly, "The Samsara Alliance has existed for 4,000 years, but the first altar was obtained 3,600 years ago."
Lin Yu nodded, but immediately woke up and was horrified.
Ghost's next words confirmed Lin Yu's guess, "400 years before getting the altar, the leader and the members at that time tried various methods to communicate with the evil god."
"But in the end, all these methods were in vain?" Lin Yu was furious, "You are looking at human life! Is communicating with evil gods so important to you? It's worth turning so many lives into twisted monsters!"
"Do you know when it was 4,000 years ago?" Ghost interrupted Lin Yu's words, "At that time, everyone was desperately looking for a way to continue our human race."
Lin Yu was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
4,000 years ago, the first war between the human race and the demon race took place.
According to historical records, through victory in this battle, the human race successfully established Longzhou and laid the foundation for the future Kyushu.
The historical records are so simple and clear, but when he thought about it carefully, Lin Yu felt a deep despair.
Today's human race, with a population of 100 million and a land of nine states, is still at a disadvantage in the battle with the monster race.
Back then, the human race had only one royal city with a population of no more than 1 million. How did they defeat the demon race?
Lin Yu raised his head, looked through the spirit beast bag and shadow eggs, and saw the slowly fluttering black robe.
He asked, "Aren't you evil cultivators?"
Aren’t you evil cultivators? Why does an evil being who kills compatriots and refines puppets and causes trouble in the Nine Provinces pretend to be concerned about the country and the people?
A voice slowly came from under the black robe, "All we want is for the human race to defeat the demon clan, get rid of the control of the natural creatures, and prosper and develop in this wild world."
"As long as this tragic wish can be fulfilled, what if I become an evil cultivator?"
Lin Yu was silent.
He could also accuse evil cultivators of harming his compatriots, using innocent lives as materials for making weapons, or he could accuse them of killing Lin Xuan. There were so many stains on the evil cultivators that Lin Yu could not count them.
But he no longer needs to do this, because the philosophies of both parties were completely different from the beginning.
Talking like a chicken to a duck is just a waste of time.
The ghost stopped talking. He waved his hand and put away the altar.
With this altar, he no longer needs to communicate with the evil god through the leader of the Samsara Alliance.
Without the middleman to earn the price difference, his future suddenly became brighter, just like a searchlight turned on.
He wrapped it in spiritual power and carefully lifted the altar.
"Click".
The altar suddenly shattered!
A huge burst of energy exploded, like a bomb exploding in front of the ghost.
"This is..." Ghost instantly understood and became furious.
Devouring Soul placed this altar in the center of the blood sacrifice formation, acting as a buffer for himself to absorb the energy of the blood sacrifice.
Now that the buffer is broken, a large amount of energy cached inside is immediately poured out.
The energy that Devouring Soul had not had time to absorb was already equivalent to a monk at the limit of Xuanxian. At this time, it suddenly exploded, and even the ghost was shocked.
He subconsciously raised his hand, and the shadow formed a shield in front of him.
The energy surged through, and the ghost didn't lose a single hair.
The ultimate combat power of Xuanxian is 20 million, and the initial combat power of Jinxian is 10 billion. The difference between the two is 50 times.
As long as the ghost is defensive, it is impossible to be injured.
But rather than being injured, he was more concerned about the altar.
Why did the altar explode?
The altar was a creation of the evil god, how could it be destroyed by an explosion of this magnitude? Let alone the Xuanxian limit, even if the Golden Immortal self-destructs at the limit, it is impossible to destroy the altar of the evil god!
After calming down, Ghost immediately figured it out. He gritted his teeth and wanted to roar.
This altar is fake, a fake created by Soul Devourer!
But the Devouring Soul has been destroyed by him, and even the ashes are flying. He doesn't know who he is angry at.
In the end, he could only smile bitterly.
"Sure enough, I still can't get the altar."
The days when there are no middlemen to make profit will only be a dream.
"At this time, you shouldn't be paying attention to the altar, right?" Lin Yu's voice came slowly.
Devourer turned his head sharply.
But he saw the Shadow Egg shatter instantly, and an iron fist smashed out.
We provide you with the fastest update of "Sorry, I'm a Villain" by the Great God Emperor Sky. In order that you can check the fastest update of this book next time, please be sure to save the bookmark!
Chapter 108: The Function of the Altar of the Evil God is free to read.
