Atop the enormous altar, there was dead silence.
Everyone stared in shock at the tall figure still standing in the plaza, a faint sense of awe rising within them.
That awe stemmed from his formidable strength.
All those trump cards and methods made them understand why Lin Langtian had remained utterly fearless even when facing Kun Feather.
At the same time, the Kunpeng Clan experts cast Lin Langtian a fearful glance from afar before hastily moving toward the outside of the altar.
Within the lake of blood, Kun Feather looked utterly wretched. His eyes were tightly shut, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead. Clearly, he had suffered grievous injuries.
Yet after they carried the severely wounded Kun Feather away, no one present noticed that after absorbing the blood he had spat out, the dark earth seemed to grow increasingly gloomy and sinister.
Lin Langtian paid no mind to the Kunpeng Clan's actions. Now that he had revealed the Qiankun Demon Suppressing Pagoda, no one would dare question his strength.
Sure enough, the altar fell completely silent.
After pondering briefly, the two peak experts from the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan and Phoenix Clan charged simultaneously toward the Ancient Undying Bird stone sculpture, while the Heaven-Piercing Ape Clan and Sky God Crane Clan rushed toward the Desolate Beast stone sculpture.
Aside from the fact that the inheritances of these two Beast Venerables suited their bloodlines, they clearly also did not wish to become enemies with Lin Langtian.
Seeing this, Lin Langtian turned his gaze toward the other two battlefields.
As time slowly passed, the originally fierce battles there gradually drew to a close.
Whether it was Peacock of the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan and Bai Ling of the Phoenix Clan, or Lu Yuan of the Heaven-Piercing Ape Clan and the