Chapter 2624: Altar of the Second Coming

Chapter 2624: Return to the Altar
"Xia Yuanjia!"
Xing Hui yelled and stared at Xia Yuanjia with almost fire-breathing eyes: "You want our Xing family to take the lead. I promised. You said there is an exit in the ground. I believe it. Now you tell me what the is this. meaning?"
Gen Yuan said, "Xia Yuanjia, do you want everyone to die together?"
Tongxi smiled sarcastically: "That's right, with so many people buried with him, death is worth it."
The small and medium-sized forces that followed the Asura Mountain army, as well as the lone spiritual practitioners, also discovered the conditions of the underground world, and for a while, they were panicked and plunged into restlessness.
Xia Yuanjia took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, listen to me, there is a huge altar in this underground world. There is a Wangshou Palace on the altar, and there is the exit."
"Altar?"
"Kangshou Palace?"
It is the first time everyone has heard of this, and some of them will be suspicious.
"Xia Yuanjia, what you said was rigorous, but why should we continue to believe you?" Xing Hui said coldly.
"Everyone is now a grasshopper on the same rope. Even if I want to pit you, I won't even pit myself!" Xia Yuan Jialang said, "Believe me, the altar is located in the south. Let's kill it."
"Believe you one last time." Xing Hui calmed down a bit. In fact, he also knew that with Xia Yuanjia's IQ, it is impossible to even pit himself. In this underground world, there is probably a glimmer of life.
"Boom!"
Soon, the hundreds of masters of the Xing family took the lead and rushed to the south.
The Xuangui and Yinjiao tribes led by Tongxi and Qianyuan were elites, closely following.
Upon seeing this, Xia Yuanjia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, not forgetting to turn his head to awaken, and said through the voice: "This damn, if there is no exit in Wangshou Palace, I will definitely be killed."
"Wow!"
A light flashed in the palm of his awakening, and the sky-opening bow and piercing arrow appeared.
"Damn! What do you want to do?" Xia Yuanjia looked astonished, thinking that she was going to attack him when she woke up.
"call out!"
Awaken quickly bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot one arrow in one direction.
The piercing arrow turned into a white light beam and quickly disappeared.
In the next instant, a huge roar sounded from a hundred miles away, golden light raged away, the vigorous divine power fluctuations violently surged, and the figure of Dong Guo entered the ink stepped out.
He looked at awakening with a look of surprise: "How did you find me?"
Xia Yuanjia also understood the situation and stared at awakening in surprise.
"Because you want to kill me too much." Wake grasped the piercing arrow that flew back, and said calmly.
"So that's it." Dong Guo entered the ink and suddenly realized.
Xia Yuanjia also understood the reason, but both of them were secretly surprised.
When Dong Guo entered the ink and wanted to kill and awaken, he would naturally expose his killing intent.
And through those killing intents, Su Xing had an insight into Dong Guo's position in ink.
This perception is incredibly sharp.
"See you at the altar." Dong Guo clicked the corner of his mouth and disappeared again.
"This guy doesn't seem to be afraid of us going to the altar!" Xia Yuanjia frowned and said, "Old Su, shouldn't we really fall into the trap?"
"Then tear the net." Awakening said coldly.
Xia Yuanjia didn't speak any more, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and now the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it. No matter what was in front of him, they had to break through, otherwise, they would have to be buried here.
"Boom!"
The huge roar sounded one after another in the underground world, continuously.
For everyone, this is a last resort.
Everyone has exploded with great potential.
The speed of the Xing family's advancement has not decreased but increased.
The price that comes with it is that the gods constantly repair the loss.
Especially the Xing family, originally there were more than 500 people, most of whom were Tier 9 Divine Lords, but before they knew it, there were only more than 200 people left.
You know, before breaking through the siege, even if the Xing family suffered a night on the top of the mountain, only dozens of people were lost.
In other words, in the process of breaking through, the Xing family died more than two hundred ninth-tier masters.
Xing Hui said nothing, his expression became extremely cold and sharp.
Xing Zhenlong's face was also quite gloomy.
Before coming to the West Desert Continent, he never expected that the Xing family would suffer such a big loss this time, and this loss is still going on.
Finally, Xing Hui saw the altar.
The majestic altar, located in the center of the underground world, is like a sacred mountain that has stood for hundreds of millions of years. In front of it, people feel a sense of insignificance.
Xing Hui did not seek help from Tongxi and Yuan Yuan.
First, he knew in his heart that the two would not replace the Xing family to lead the battle.
Second, he has his own considerations.
Although starting the battle is like making cannon fodder, if the cannon fodder is strong enough, it may become the first person to taste "delicious food".
If there is a way out on the altar, the Xing family can seize the opportunity.
When the time comes, won't the Xing family, who holds the way of life, be able to take the initiative?
Even killing everyone else here is not impossible.
Xing Hui resented with hatred, and hated Xia Yuanjia and others.
If there is a chance, Xing Huihui will do it without hesitation.
When the Xing family lost more than a hundred masters again, and only a hundred people remained, they finally successfully reached the altar.
There are also many humanoid corpse beasts on the altar. Looking around, they are densely packed, with no end in sight.
Tongxi and Gen Yuan, second only to the Xing family, appeared on the altar.
The losses of the Xuangui and Yinjiao tribes were lighter than those of the Xing family, but relatively speaking, the elite of the two tribes had lost more than half, and most of the remaining people were also injured.
After the break, the situation of the Lin family and the Jade Palace is almost the same as that of the Xuangui and Yinjiao families.
"Wangyou Palace!" Xing Hui was the first to appear at the top of the altar, his eyes fell on the sacred Wangyou Palace, and said to the people of the Xing family: "Go, enter the palace."
The situation before him was exactly the same as Xia Yuanjia described.
In Xing Hui's heart, he almost believed in Xia Yuanjia's retreat.
"Xing Hui, things are not right. This Wangyou Palace is probably the mausoleum of the owner of the tomb." Xing Zhenlong frowned.
"I know." Xing Hui said calmly: "It's not a mausoleum, so how can you live? Since the owner of the tomb has not shown up, most of them are dead. Besides, with the current situation, how can it be absolute? Safe place?"
"We are seeking wealth and risk, and if we don't take a gamble, how can we return to our disadvantages and take the initiative?"
Xing Zhenlong said no more.
Xing Hui's wisdom is extraordinary, and he has a clear view of gains and losses.
"Boom!"
More than a dozen masters of the Xing family first appeared in front of Wangyou Palace, and they all shot together to try to blast open the palace gate.
The surging divine power, madly advancing forward, caused the corpse beasts around to be quickly bombarded and killed, and they were like a broken bamboo all the way, and finally hit the palace gate heavily.