Chapter 1845: Chapter 873: Mystery of the Altar! (2)
Just as Luo Tian Demon God couldn’t wait to savor the taste of the Primordial Spirit and perform the Soul Search, his gaze suddenly froze, sensing a dangerous aura.
His figure swiftly turned illusory.
At that moment, the original position of Luo Tian Demon God saw the void abruptly shatter, a Divine Spear emitting an extreme Sharp Energy, fixed firmly in the void.
"Who is it?!!!"
In an instant, Luo Tian Demon God, having pulled away by a thousand zhang, frowned and looked into the void. He saw a young man wearing a black dragon robe, crowned and holding a long knife, stepping out of the void with a gloomy countenance.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
Old Heavenly Master and Ancestor Su Ming’s eyes widened with an expression full of excitement and hope upon realizing the arrival of Chen Yuan. At this moment, only Chen Yuan could bring them hope.
Otherwise, facing this unfathomable presence, their only path would be death.
Moluo, who had already prepared for his demise, upon sensing a familiar aura, also noticed the familiar face before him and smiled.
He came, just in time!
"Good thing, I’m not too late..." Chen Yuan, observing the critically injured Old Heavenly Master and Ancestor Su Ming, and the extinguished physical form of Senior Moluo, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After coming out of seclusion and receiving Moluo’s plea for help through voice transmission, Chen Yuan did not hesitate at all, directly tore open the void with powerful rules, sparing no expense to rush here.
Finally, he successfully arrived at the most critical moment.
If he had been ten breaths later, Moluo would have really attained enlightenment.
Though somewhat dramatic, Chen Yuan didn’t think too much of it; arriving not too late was all that mattered.
"You all leave first."
Chen Yuan spoke in a deep voice.
"Be cautious of this person; there is something off about him. I sense the aura of the past Asura Demon Clan and the presence from Divine Dragon Island on him, likely related."
Moluo advised.
"Alright."
Chen Yuan nodded, dispersing the pressure the enemy placed upon Old Heavenly Master and others with rules, and slowly said:
"Leave first..."
Then, his solemn gaze slowly turned towards Mo Ying ahead, with a flicker of killing intent and suspicion in his eyes, because this Mo Ying felt drastically different from before.
Although his appearance hadn’t changed, only his eyes transformed into black, the aura around him was not the same as before.
Initially, Chen Yuan believed he had broken through to the mid-Realm of Earth Immortal, rendering him invincible in the Human World, and he no longer considered his former opponent, Demon Emperor Mo Ying, a threat, thinking he could suppress him by a mere gesture.
Only the Immortal Domain remained as his rival.
But the majesty on Mo Ying’s body, the invisible pressure in his gestures, made Chen Yuan feel an enormous pressure, even an inherent crisis.
This... was unimaginable.
Moreover, the aura emanating from him was eerily similar to the sensation Chen Yuan had once perceived on Divine Dragon Island, akin to that bizarre black gas.
"You are not Mo Ying."
"You are Chen Yuan?"
Luo Tian Demon God and Chen Yuan began simultaneously, and the atmosphere froze momentarily. Chen Yuan nodded and acknowledged:
"Yes."
"Jie Jie... I am not Mo Ying, who do you think I am?" Luo Tian Demon God inquired with interest, having encountered his intended target.
His desire to act wasn’t as urgent now.
This Chen Yuan had always existed in Mo Ying’s boasts, even compelling him to accept his own advent. Although somewhat grave, the earlier strike still elevated his regard for Chen Yuan.
The strike even caused Luo Tian Demon God to sense a dangerous aura, implying that Chen Yuan’s methods could threaten a peak Heavenly Immortal entity.
It was hard to imagine such combat power from an Earth Immortal.
He naturally found it deeply intriguing.
Not to mention, he suspected this person was connected to the Holy Altar, and the real culprit behind the demise of his clan members.
"The black gas from Divine Dragon Island is related to you, isn’t it?"
"Indeed, it’s you."
Luo Tian Demon God, hearing Chen Yuan mention the black gas, firmly believed those clan members fell by Chen Yuan’s hand.
"Who are you... and Mo Ying?" Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, opened the Heavenly Eye to investigate if Mo Ying had been possessed, wondering if his Qi Fortune was still intact.
Upon finding the Qi Fortune aura around Mo Ying remained even deeper, Chen Yuan finally relaxed.
Mo Ying’s life or death was inconsequential; as long as Qi Fortune remained!
"I.... Jie Jie...my origins are beyond your imagination, but I also want to investigate something with you." Luo Tian Demon God continued.
He was indifferent to the departure of Moluo and others, seemingly oblivious.
To him, the humans he could suppress with a wave were akin to ants; even if they fled, where could they go?
Old Heavenly Master and others didn’t hesitate, knowing staying would distract Chen Yuan. They swiftly tore open the void and escaped, although worry lingered in their eyes.
"What matter?"
Chen Yuan’s gaze slightly tightened, refraining from acting hastily because he hadn’t discerned the opponent’s strength and background. He sensed this adversary might far surpass the previous Fen Tian Demon Emperor.
This would be a formidable challenge.
"Is my Holy Clan Altar in your possession?" Luo Tian Demon God stared intently at Chen Yuan, seemingly searching for a reaction.