Everyone present stared at the person in front of them in horror, and after hearing the exclamations of Elder Qian and the others, they turned even paler with fright.
The Spirit Transformation Realm —a cultivation level that can terrify anyone just by hearing about it.
Every cultivator who enters the Spirit Transformation Realm is an incredibly powerful being, and there are very few like them in the entire North Isle. Moreover, they rarely appear in front of the world anymore.
No one could have imagined that this place would actually seal away such a terrifying figure.
Okay, if this person can even be called a human being.
Even Qing Lin and the others were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and the scales on their faces stood up one by one as they stared at the creature in front of them with horror.
"Black... Black Death Clan!" Qing Lin practically spat out the three words through gritted teeth. After saying them, he seemed to have all his strength drained away, and sat on the ground with a look of despair on his face.
"What?" Hong Qiu opened his mouth, looking at the Black Death Clan in front of him with a blank expression, and said with a strange look, "This guy is the legendary Black Death Clan. I didn't expect that such a race actually exists."
Qing Lin stared blankly at Hong Qiu, then gave a wry smile, "Ignorance is bliss!"
As she spoke, Qing Lin sighed and said, "Back then, our ancestor accidentally stumbled into the Sealed Land. The entire Scale Clan clan moved here, intending to make it their new ancestral home to resist the heavens and earth. Who would have thought that they would accidentally trigger the restriction? The entire Qing Lin clan has been trapped inside, and for many years they have been used as a training ground by the major Holy Race to fight each other!"
At this point, Qing Lin took a deep breath, glanced at the Black Death Clan, and continued, "Having suffered so much humiliation, our ancestors once tried to find the Black Death Clan in the Sealed Land to fight against the major Holy Race. However, the Black Death Clan was just a legend, and no one expected that they would be sealed in this altar."
"No wonder this altar is so strange. Countless of our clansmen have died nearby. If I had known this was the place where the Black Death Clan was sealed, I would never have led them here, even if it meant fighting these human cultivators."
Upon hearing Qing Lin's words, all the Scale Clan tensed up. Hong Qiu looked at Qing Lin blankly, then grinned and said, "It's not too late to fight them now. Don't forget, our Scale Clan still possesses an item from the Black Death Clan. With this item, we can get the Black Death Clan to grant us one request."
"Condition?"
Qing Lin scoffed, looking at the unassuming Black Death Clan expert before him with a face full of despair, and sighed, "Do you think, with his current strength, he would still negotiate with us?"
Everyone tensed up, except for Hong Qiu, who let out a soft snort, looking eager to try, which terrified all the Scale Clan.
Just then, the Mahayana Realm expert who had been scapegoated by Yang Zhen without realizing it suddenly roared in fury, "What kind of thing are you? You killed my brother, and I'll make you pay with your life!"
boom--!
A monstrous wave of energy erupted from the Mahayana Realm expert. This Mahayana Realm expert was not stupid; he immediately unleashed the most terrifying strength of the Mahayana Realm expert. The air waves surged in mid-air, and an overwhelming phantom radiated boundless power. The air waves in mid-air were turbulent and ferocious.
roar!
A ferocious beast's roar echoed, and the surging black air currents in mid-air suddenly condensed into a gigantic flying bird that swept across the heavens and earth, roaring deafeningly as it charged toward the Black Death Clan.
" Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle, that's Fang Jielin! I didn't expect him to be here too!"
Elder Qian exclaimed in surprise, his eyes flashing with doubt and uncertainty.
"What?" Old Ghost Qi was immediately shocked and said in surprise, "It was actually him?"
Lu Qiju's expression gradually changed, and he said in a deep voice, " Fang Jielin's Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle fought against the Mahayana Realm. Even among the Mahayana Realm, he is considered a strongman. I didn't expect him to be hiding in the crowd. If his brother hadn't been half-dead, he probably wouldn't have made a move."
"No wonder he could cleave the altar in two with a single sword strike; it was the Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle, Senior Fang Jielin."
All the cultivators below the Mahayana Realm were in an uproar, looking excitedly at Fang Jielin in mid-air. The terrifying Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle blotted out the sun, and its roar that could pierce through gold and split rocks was deafening and chilling.
Although this member of the Black Death Clan is Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator, who knows if there are any Mahayana Realm experts hidden among those present?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone's minds became even more active, and some even became excited.
A great battle between a Mahayana Realm expert and Spirit Transformation Realm expert is not something that ordinary people can witness. If one can glean even a little bit of insight from it, one's cultivation level may advance by leaps and bounds.
As the terrifying Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle charged toward the Black Death Clan, everyone gasped.
Elder Qian, Old Ghost Qi, and Lu Qiju looked at each other, nodded almost simultaneously, and slowly approached the Black Death Clan.
The terrifying aura of death emanating from this Black Death Clan member was truly horrifying; he was clearly no good.
Only Mahayana Realm expert can feel the terrifying pressure emanating from a powerful Spirit Transformation Realm being; it's definitely not as simple as just being one cultivation level apart.
When the crowd saw the three Mahayana Realm experts also step forward, their excitement intensified.
Clearly, the three Mahayana Realm experts, including Elder Qian, also intended to deal with this inhuman, ghost-like creature in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Thus, the battle between the four Mahayana Realm experts and the powerful Spirit Transformation Realm beings was an earth-shattering event, a stroke of good fortune for almost everyone present.
Roar!
A deafening roar echoed, startling everyone who looked up at the Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle in mid-air with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.
The Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle roared, its massive wings sweeping across the sky, and amidst the howling wind, it charged headlong towards the Black Death Clan.
As the terrifying, endless shockwave was about to erupt, everyone tensed up, narrowing their eyes slightly, their faces filled with anxiety.
However, to everyone's utter bewilderment, the Black Death Clan actually looked up, grinned, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, and slowly raised one hand.
"Has the Mahayana Realm weakened to this extent?"
What?
Everyone was taken aback, and the next moment, they were almost scared out of their wits.
Fang Jielin's invincible Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle roared so loudly that even a Mahayana Realm expert wouldn't dare to confront it head-on. However, the Black Death Clan simply raised one hand, without any outburst of True Essence. With just a grab, the Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle exploded with a bang.
The Heavenly Vault Ghost Eagle let out a mournful cry, dissipating into countless fragments of True Essence between heaven and earth. Fang Jielin coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face pale and his expression horrified as he stared at the Black Death Clan expert, exclaiming in horror, "No, this is impossible!"
Buzz--!
The Black Death Clan moved, transforming into a terrifying black lightning bolt, leaving a trail of Wu Guang in its wake. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Fang Jielin.
Everyone was terrified; what kind of speed was that?
Everyone watched as the Black Death Clan reached out and grabbed Fang Jielin by the neck. Before the look of horror on Fang Jielin's face could fully appear, the Black Death Clan twisted his neck.
Snap!
With a sharp crack, Fang Jielin died before he could even utter a wail.
"Impossible, this... how is this possible? Spirit Transformation Realm is so powerful?"
"Senior Fang is... dead?"
"How is this possible? Senior Fang is a Mahayana Realm expert, yet he didn't even have time to react. This is terrifying!"
"Are we all going to die here?"
"No, we still have Elder Qian, as well as Elder Qi and Senior Lu."
At that moment, everyone was horrified to discover that the Black Death Clan grinned at the Elder Qian were getting closer and closer.
Hehehehe...