Chapter 93: The Altar of the Demon God

  "Is this an exotic bird?"

  Wang Xuanyang was shocked in his heart.

  This black wind plain is extremely unusual, and no flying birds can be seen at all.

  Moreover, this place is located deep within the Black Wind Steppes, where black wind whirlwinds exist everywhere, and it is isolated from the outside world. Even the Black Wind Thieves can only enter and exit through the paths hidden in the ravines.

  Now, can birds still survive?

  Wang Xuanyang's mind was flooded with a strong sense of suffocation, as the black bird slowly descended, emitting an indescribable aura that was brutal and violent, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

  What was most terrifying was that Wang Xuanyang's mind had begun to hallucinate, and he was about to fall into a nightmare.

  Fortunately, his chaotic true breed transmitted a wave of fluctuations, and his illusion disappeared instantly, restoring normalcy. Although the flying bird still gave him tremendous pressure, it was no longer a major hindrance.

  He couldn't help but let out a cold sweat and almost exposed his breath.

  Even if Hei Feng didn't notice, that terrifying flying bird might have.

  This bird is too scary.

  This terrible aura is brought by this flying bird.

  This feeling was something he had never experienced even when facing those super strong existences of the Symbol level.

  Could this flying creature be a third-class mutant beast on par with a Symbol-level strong practitioner?

  The demonic beasts also have levels, with first-level demonic beasts being equivalent to the Explosive Hole Symbol Masters, second-level demonic beasts being equivalent to the Symbol Masters, third-level demonic beasts being equivalent to the Symbol Sects, and as for fourth-level demonic beasts, that's just terrifying.

  But so far, Wang Xuanyang has not seen a real alien beast yet.

  A huge flying bird descended and landed on the giant altar.

  Wang Xuanyang finally saw the bird's appearance clearly.

  It turned out to be a ghost mask carving.

  Wang Xuanyang had read about the strange beasts and birds before, so he was able to recognize them.

  It's just that its body is much larger than a normal Guiying.

  That enormous body gives people an overwhelming sense of oppression, that jet-black plumage is like metal casting, emitting a chilling luster, each one exceptionally sharp.

  The most frightening thing is still the head of the ghost mask carving, which looks like a fluffy human head, looking particularly gloomy and terrifying.

  "What's that?"

  However, Wang Xuanyang's eyes soon fell on a person sitting cross-legged on the back of the ghost-faced statue.

  Shrouded in black robes all over, the half-exposed face also wore a pitch-black ghost mask.

  Wang Xuanyang was shocked in his heart, unexpectedly able to control the ghost-faced carving that seemed like a third-level exotic beast. The strength of this mysterious black-robed man could be imagined.

  Really?

  Wang Xuanyang suddenly felt the aura of this mysterious black-clothed person, which was not as powerful as he had imagined. At least Wang Xuanyang could sense that his aura was far from being as strong as Xing Jian's.

  However, this person is at least a Level One Symbol Master.

  A symbol master can control third-level ghost face carvings, which is a bit eerie.

  "Greetings, Master Youmu."

  As the skull mask fell onto the altar, all the Black Wind Thieves shouted loudly.

  "Yao Master? Could it be that this person is actually Hei Feng Lao Yao, the supreme leader of the Black Wind Thieves?"

  Wang Xuanyang's heart moved slightly, but he suppressed it deeply and didn't dare to reveal even a hint.

  He had a feeling that he was about to uncover the astonishing secret of the Black Wind Thief.

  "The altar of the evil god has been built, let us worship with our most fervent faith and awaken the great evil god who has been sleeping for a long time!"

  The black-robed figure sitting on the ghost-faced carving stood up, raised its hands high, and let out a hoarse and stiff voice, but this voice gave people a kind of fanatical, intoxicating power.

  All the Black Wind Thieves became extremely excited.

  They were all aglow with fervent enthusiasm and shouted out loud.

  A terrifying eerie atmosphere pervades the basin.

  Wang Xuanyang felt a chill in his heart, although he was not affected by that strange and evil power, but he sensed the change in the atmosphere of this place, as if an invisible force was seeping in, influencing, and constantly invading his soul. If it weren't for the constant fluctuations of the Chaotic True Seed supporting his soul, he would have probably become a member of the Black Wind Thief by now.

  At this moment, in the crowd of Heifeng thieves, a member of Heifeng thief is struggling desperately.

  He could hardly control himself.

  This is Weng Baogui.

  He infiltrated the Black Wind Thieves.

  Originally, his goal was Wang Xuan Yang, but he had not found Wang Xuan Yang's whereabouts, and instead encountered a group of Hei Feng thieves. In order to find the lair of the Hei Feng thieves, he infiltrated the Hei Feng thieves.

  With his strength, approaching the pinnacle of high-level explosive hole symbol cultivation, infiltrating the Black Wind Thief was naturally not difficult.

  However, after entering this basin, he suddenly felt that the Black Wind Thief was not as simple as he had imagined, and he seemed to have approached an astonishing secret.

  So he decided to lie low for a while.

  At least the power of Heifeng thief is not enough to pose a great threat to him, at least there is no symbol master level expert, even explosive hole symbolists are all mid-level, and there is not a single high-level one.

  Although there were many of them, he was confident that he could forcefully annihilate the upper echelons of the Black Wind Thief and then break through.

  So he didn't leave.

  Several days have passed in succession.

  As expected, he waited for the mastermind behind the Black Wind Thief.

  However, he didn't have time to be happy, and then became strongly regretful. The ghost face sculpture that descended was incredibly powerful, comparable to a strong Symbol Master, at least a third-level heterodox beast.

  Fortunately, he had an extraordinary spirit and willpower, and he also carried a talisman that could withstand spiritual attacks, so he barely managed to hold on.

  He was already deeply regretful, unfortunately, now even if he left, he would absolutely not be able to escape. If it were just an ordinary talisman master, relying on his own strength and trump card, he should have been able to put up a fight, at least escaping wouldn't have been a problem. However, if it was a high-level talisman master, then death was certain, let alone facing a third-grade exotic beast.

  So he could only hide among the Black Wind Thieves.

  He is now most worried that Hei Feng Lao Yao will have some method to recognize him.

  So he didn't dare make any move at all. Whatever the Black Wind Thieves did, kneeling down and shouting "Master of Demons", he followed suit.

  However, what happened next thoroughly made him despair.

  That terrifying hallucinatory power almost made his spirit and will collapse, and he seemed to fall into an endless nightmare.

  He knew that once his spirit was lost, he would thoroughly lose himself and become a member of the Black Wind Thieves, losing his sense of self and becoming like a walking corpse.

  Just as he was about to be overwhelmed, a long whistle suddenly came from the distant black whirlwind, like thunder rumbling, the black whirlwind shook and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

  "You daredevil demon, actually causing chaos in our human domain, deserving of death ten thousand times!"

  A long whistle began extremely far away, but in a few breaths it arrived above the basin. Suddenly, a terrible flame tore through the endless black whirlwind and condensed into a burning cloud above the basin, blocking out the sky and sun. A voice of unparalleled coldness was transmitted downwards.

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