Chapter 151 Zeus's Blood

Qiao Yu landed directly on the altar.

The altar was as smooth as a mirror. The bloody mist in the sky was perfectly reflected on the surface, as if two patches of bloody mist had appeared simultaneously above and below.

In an instant, Qiao Yu lost all sense of direction, unable to distinguish between the sky and the earth. Everything around him was a bloody hue.

The statues of the bull and the eagle seemed to come to life in this bloody world.

"Just what is this place…" Qiao Yu muttered to himself.

Just then, the bloody mist truly began to converge towards the altar, gradually enveloping it completely.

At the same time, a faint and desolate sigh echoed from within the bloody mist.

"So many years... I've finally waited for you."

"Who are you?" Qiao Yu couldn't help but ask.

"Come to me, and I will tell you the answer. Your soul seems to be injured? Qiao Anqing truly is as insightful as a god, as if everything is within his control."

Hearing his father's name again, Qiao Yu couldn't help but shudder.

He quickened his pace, heading towards the direction of the voice. Qiao Yu's figure gradually disappeared into the bloody mist, and along with it, the altar slowly began to vanish.

By the time Luo Tianqing and the others had recovered from their injuries and came in search, the magnificent altar had already disappeared without a trace.

"Strange, I clearly felt a terrifying aura here just now, but why is there nothing?" Luo Tianqing's face was filled with confusion.

"I don't know. My arrow was also shot in this direction. I found the arrow, but Qiao Yu's figure is gone," Ming Yue said with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, the Eight岐 Sacred Body, Qi Qin, landed heavily, his body covered in hideous wounds.

"No! That bloody mist is some kind of ghastly thing. Even my physical body can't withstand it. We can't get out!"

The three of them were starting to get anxious. Logically speaking, with all the Orc geniuses dead in battle, the human race should have won the Fenglei Yuntai duel. Someone should be here to pick them up.

But not only had no one come to pick them up, they couldn't even leave.

Luo Tianqing and the others could only worry in vain.

What they didn't know was that outside the Fenglei Yuntai, it was already surrounded by a dense crowd of figures.

The Orc and Human camps were clearly defined, each occupying half of the land, their faces grave as they gazed at the Fenglei Yuntai shrouded in bloody mist.

Ever since the Changye Old Freak said that the bloody mist might be the blood of the legendary God King Zeus, all the powerful individuals of the Human and Orc races had become restless.

Any force or powerful individual capable of traversing the stars had rushed to the vicinity of the Fenglei Yuntai.

The Purgatory Corpse King and the other two were huddled to the side, trembling, not daring to say a word.

Undead creatures were neither Orc nor Human, and neither side had a place for them.

They had barely escaped the bloody mist when they were surrounded by powerful figures.

Even the Undead Black Phoenix was feeling extremely uneasy at this moment.

Her realm was at the third level of the Pseudo-God stage, and with the Phoenix Violet Flame, she could contend with experts at the fourth level.

But at this moment, she sensed that there were at least fifty experts present whose realms exceeded the fourth level of the Pseudo-God stage.

Too terrifying. Was this the combined power of the two major races of the First Universe?

The hunched Changye Old Freak raised his eyelids and glanced at the Black Phoenix and the others, unable to help but exclaim in surprise.

"Legend has it that some beings, after death, possess immense obsession, unwilling to enter reincarnation or the underworld, and eventually become immortal undead creatures, existing in a place called the Undead World."

"I always thought it was just a legend. I never expected that undead creatures actually existed in this world."

The dense aura of death emanating from the Black Phoenix and the others naturally couldn't escape the eyes of these super experts.

"Three, I wonder if you could tell this old man what exactly happened inside the bloody mist?" Changye Old Freak couldn't help but ask, and the other experts also turned their attention to this side.

The Purgatory Corpse King glanced at the Black Phoenix, signaling her to answer. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, the Changye Old Freak would slap him to death.

The Purgatory Corpse King knew very well that no one would indulge him like Qiao Yu did.

The Nine-Tailed Black Flame Fox also cast an adoring gaze at the Black Phoenix.

The Black Phoenix pondered for a moment and replied.

"We are undead creatures contracted by Qiao Yu. The bloody mist repels beings with divine consciousness, so we were pushed out as soon as the bloody mist appeared. We don't know what happened."

"Qiao Yu? Who is Qiao Yu?" The Changye Old Freak was taken aback.

"Qiao Yu is one of the Human geniuses who entered the Fenglei Yuntai for the duel, originating from the Yuanze Star," Yin Ruida quickly explained from the side.

"I see." The Changye Old Freak sighed in disappointment and withdrew his gaze. He had hoped that the Black Phoenix and the others would know something.

As a peak Pseudo-God expert, his divine consciousness was incredibly powerful and could naturally discern that the Black Phoenix was not lying.

Seeing that he had not obtained any useful information, he no longer paid attention to the Black Phoenix and the others. In this Fenglei Yuntai, where experts gathered, the Black Phoenix's strength was simply insignificant.

The real experts' attention was focused on the bloody mist. The Black Phoenix finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But there were always exceptions. At this moment, a Human youth, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with an arrogant expression, noticed the Black Phoenix and the others.

He couldn't help but tug on the sleeve of the Emptiness Sword Saint, his face full of anticipation.

"Grandpa, your grandson just happens to be missing a mount. Why don't you capture that phoenix and give it to your grandson?"

If he had a phoenix as a mount, he would definitely be extremely dashing in the future.

"Alright, whatever Bo'er wants, even the stars, Grandpa will pluck them down for you," the Emptiness Sword Saint said with a smile, patting the young man's forehead.

Although the young man's cultivation talent was extremely poor and his strength was even more pathetic,

who told him to be the Emptiness Sword Saint's grandson? As long as you were born into a good family, cultivation was just a matter of casually messing around.

This time, the Emptiness Sword Saint had brought his grandson here to see if there were any treasures in this so-called God's Ruins that could improve Luo Yuebo's cultivation talent.

The Emptiness Sword Saint raised his hand and grabbed towards the Black Phoenix.

The Black Phoenix's goosebumps rose all over her body!

The Emptiness Sword Saint was too strong. Even if his sword was not drawn, the suppression of his realm was enough to prevent her from resisting in any way.

The Black Phoenix spread her wings and wanted to escape first. At this moment, the sound of a sword rang out, and the Black Phoenix instantly felt that she could not move.

This was the suppression of sword intent.

The Emptiness Sword Saint was about to grab the Black Phoenix's neck as if he were catching a chick.

"You're not allowed to touch my Huang Huang!"

The Nine-Tailed Black Flame Fox rushed up, raising its nine tails to form a sphere to block this attack for the Black Phoenix.

"Heh, an overestimating beast."

The Emptiness Sword Saint sneered, changing his grab into a finger, and with a gentle stroke, a sword shadow swept past, severing all nine of the Nine-Tailed Black Flame Fox's huge tails at the root!