Chapter 2032: Bloodbath at the Altar

The vast crowd worked together to swarm Bai Chen.

"A bunch of things that don't know how to live or die!"

Bai Chen's calm eyes showed a rare ferocious look. He suddenly moved and turned into a line of light and shadow and rushed into the crowd. Countless figures were cut in half along the way, which was extremely cruel.

At this time, Bai Chen was like a wild beast that had been suppressed for a long time. The Wind God Sword in his hand swept out infinite sword shadows and flew back and forth among the crowd like chopping vegetables.

Seeing those who usually held very high positions in the altar, falling miserably one by one, the disciples in the altar below were all filled with fear, and even lost the courage to cheer and shout.

"Excalibur Jue!"

Ku Qiu suddenly jumped up from the crowd, holding a long sword in front of him and quickly forming seals with his other hand.

As the mark danced, dazzling golden light surged from his body, and finally turned directly into a beam of colorful golden energy, attacking furiously in Bai Chen's direction.

With one sword, he chopped off the heads of the three elders. Feeling the energy fluctuations coming from behind, Bai Chen smiled coldly, tipped his toes into the air, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"What!"

Watching the golden horse fly away into the air, Ku Qiu's old face suddenly sank. When he turned around, he was shocked to find that Bai Chen had appeared in front of him at some point.

"Does Xinglan Temple's moves make you inflated like this?"

Bai Chen waved his big hand and hit Ku Qiu hard on the face with a sky-splitting palm. The terrifying force caused his yellow teeth to fly away with blood, and his whole head rotated on his neck for a dozen times in an instant. circle, and finally faced directly backward and drooped.

"Fuck!"

The elders of the Xinglan Shrine who were about to rush behind him were horrified after witnessing the tragic situation in Kuqiu, and immediately stepped back.

With Ku Qiu's cultivation, he was no match for Bai Chen's move. Now, everyone in the Xinglan Shrine finally saw the situation clearly.

Seeing these people retreating one after another, and the encirclement getting wider and wider, Bai Chen lowered his face, and a hint of bloodthirsty coldness slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"When you bloodbathed the Immortal Killing Sword Sect, did you ever think that today would happen..."

The tears in his eyes, accompanied by the crimson color, became increasingly crazier, and the spiritual power fluctuations of the Eight-Star Chaos Realm suddenly surged from Bai Chen's body like a tidal wave.

In the midst of this strong spiritual energy fluctuation, everyone looked ashen and trembled with fear.

Suddenly, Bai Chen's figure flashed past again, and he easily cut several elders in half like chopping vegetables.

"Weird, monster!"

"We can't stop him at all. If we continue like this, we will only die——"

The crowd was panicked for a moment, and even the elders had already started to turn around and flee, not to mention the disciples from the altar below who were running frantically down the mountain.

Standing high in the sky, Bai Chen looked around calmly at the fleeing figures, and suddenly put the Fengshen Sword into its scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his palms high and stood firmly in the void.

Strange streams of light rolled and rose from under his feet, and finally turned into a thick black fog, as straight as the starry sky.

"That move is!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi's eyes lit up.

…

With Bai Chen's current cultivation level, he quickly gathered a very majestic energy of heaven and earth.

"The Eighth Form of the Eight Drunken Immortals - Brilliant Fire Lotus!"

Green flames burned across the entire sky in an instant, and between the scorching air waves, a bright and bright fire lotus suddenly appeared between the clouds.

The fire lotus was only the size of a palm, but the energy fluctuations it emitted made everyone feel an unprecedented palpitation.

"Die!"

Bai Chen showed no mercy to those fleeing figures. As he pressed down with both hands, the blue fire lotus finally turned into a small blue light, fell from the sky, and shot directly into the Shentan Mountain. Top.

Rumble——

The entire Xinglan Temple's altar peak collapsed and exploded in an instant, and the raging storm quickly spread outwards, covering the entire world for dozens of miles in the green fire storm in the blink of an eye.

If Wan Jian Gui Yi's attack power lies in concentrating on one point, then the eighth move of Zui Eight Immortals is the move with the widest attack range, which can cover a large area.

…

In the direction of the back mountain, Qi Yuan and Qi Song were unable to withstand Ye Jianxin's offensive. Just when they were about to fight to the death, they suddenly saw the Shentan Peak in the distance turn into a sea of ​​blue flames in an instant.

! !

"The Xinglan Shrine has been destroyed!"

Seeing that scene, Qi Song's old face trembled suddenly. It seemed that Lin Yi really didn't stop Bai Chen!

Otherwise, with Lin Yi's cultivation, it would be impossible to stop Bai Chen...

The two were distracted for a moment, but Ye Jianxin did not take the opportunity to hit them hard. Instead, he shouted with a gloomy face and gritted teeth: "You dare to be distracted when fighting with me, you two pigs!"

"You called me a pig?!"

Qi Yuan's snowy brows trembled, and golden light enveloped his whole body: "I am the golden-robed elder of the Xinglan Shrine Altar, and you cannot slander him just by being a mere Six Immortals of the Northern Wilderness!"

"Pooh!"

Ye Jianxin spat softly in the direction of Qi Yuan, with disdain in his eyes: "Back then, the Xinglan Shrine was in front of my Beihuang Sect, but it was nothing. Now, you, an old man, are nothing!"

Ye Jianxin held the sword in both hands, and suddenly crossed the two swords and collided together. A bolt of lightning swept out in an instant, cutting a cross crack into the void in front of him.

The ancient double swords!

Seeing the fierce cross sword energy coming, Qi Yuan's eyes trembled, and he and Qi Song held the sword together.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the two old guys vomited blood and flew backwards again...

...

The Xinglan Altar had a large number of people, but the strongest Qi Yuan and Qi Song were suppressed by Ye Jianxin and had no power to fight back.

Not only that, Bai Chen also swept the entire sky alone at this moment, making the Altar Peak completely razed to the ground.

The blue sea of ​​fire illuminated the entire sky brightly and dazzlingly, and the fire waves rolled for a long time before gradually subsiding.

Now, except for one person, there is no one left in the Xinglan Altar. They were all turned into ashes under the terrifying high temperature of the Vermillion Bird Holy Flame.

Staring at the huge gourd emitting a faint glow deep in the earth, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

...

The gourd is more than three meters high, standing firmly in the ruins, as if it is indestructible like gold and stone.

At this time, Lin Yi was standing in the gourd with his arms around his chest. He stroked his chin and savored the words that Qi Tianye had said to him before he left.

"The vice-pavilion master's words obviously don't want me to stop Bai Chen from bloodbathing the Xinglan Altar, but why did he repeatedly emphasize that Sister Luo Xue liked Bai Chen?"

"Did he misunderstand that I liked Sister Luo Xue?"

"No!"