Within the Spirit Illusion Realm, the Soul Refining Sacrificial Altar suddenly appeared.
Chu Kuangren was sealed inside, his soul power constantly being refined by the Purple Blood Void Immortal. Not far away, the Immortal Seeds exchanged glances.
"What a pity. A top-tier Immortal Seed is about to fall."
Zi Feng shook his head as he spoke.
Yet his face showed nothing but glee at another's misfortune.
He had no grudge against Chu Kuangren, but he was happy to see one less formidable rival on the road to becoming an Immortal.
"Foolish."
But Jian Sanjue suddenly snapped beside him.
"What do you mean?"
Zi Feng's expression darkened.
"Do you really think the Purple Blood Void Immortal will let us go after refining Chu Kuangren? Don't be so naive."
Jian Sanjue spoke coldly.
Their opponent was a Void Immortal. Who knew what other bizarre methods he possessed?
Hearing his words, the other three sank into thought.
"Jian Sanjue, I have no need to offend Purple Star, Gold Star, your Heavenly Emperor Sword Sect, or the Weak Water Palace. Once I've refined Chu Kuangren, I will naturally let you leave."
The Purple Blood Void Immortal spoke from atop the Soul Refining Sacrificial Altar.
But Jian Sanjue turned a deaf ear to him. He formed a sword gesture, channeling his soul power into three swords that hovered around him. Powerful sword pressure spread outward. "I only trust the sword in my hand!"
With that, the three swords tore through the air, slashing fiercely at the Soul Refining Sacrificial Altar!
Bang!
The void shuddered, and the sword qi dissipated.
Yet the Soul Refining Sacrificial Altar remained... completely unharmed!
Jian Sanjue's brows furrowed slightly.
"It's useless. Even at your peak, you couldn't break this sacrificial altar barrier, let alone now, with your soul power severely depleted