"Die, die! Just die already!"
"Who do you think you are, trying to fight me for an Immortal-Demon Altar?!"
The young man's furious roar resounded through heaven and earth.
The tremendous noise and commotion instantly drew everyone's attention.
Beneath the altar pillars, many people turned toward them in astonishment.
There were only eighteen Immortal-Demon Altars, so competing for them was perfectly normal. Of course, that assumed one could climb up in the first place; otherwise, any so-called competition was a waste of time.
That was precisely why everyone had previously focused on finding ways to climb higher, rather than attacking one another to fight for a place on an Immortal-Demon Altar.
But now things were different...
"Someone's fighting!"
"It's the seventeenth altar."
Quite a few people cried out.
These people were still on the ground. They had all tried climbing the Immortal-Demon Altars, but their results had been disappointing. Most had failed to climb even a hundred zhang.
That was precisely why, upon seeing people attack each other over an Immortal-Demon Altar, they felt a certain glee at their misfortune.
If they could not have it themselves, naturally they did not want anyone else to have it either.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Gazes turned toward them from the other Immortal-Demon Altars as well. Clearly, the commotion had caught the attention of many geniuses who had already reached the altars.
Xu Zhongjie was among them.
"Qin Hao?!"
Xu Zhongjie spotted Qin Hao at first glance.
His face instantly turned livid, his expression becoming exceedingly ugly.
During his earlier battle with Qin Hao, Qin Hao had actually grown stronger the longer they fought. That had given Xu Zhongjie a bad feeling.
Realizing something was wrong, Xu Zhongjie had immediately fled!
Xu Zhongjie had originally planned to join forces with other Devil Race members