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Chapter 54 The Suspended Altar

"Is there such a thing?"

Chu Yan thought that he had landed on the edge of the fog pool on the seventh floor, and his luck was extremely good. It turned out that he was wrong. The real good luck was to fall directly from the fog pool into the fog pool.

Roar~

Opposite the human being who was lost in thought and ignoring him, the Warcraft could no longer hold back and opened its mouth to roar angrily at Chu Yan. A fishy wind mixed with sparks came out of its mouth.

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed, and through the monster's open mouth, he actually saw a fiery red billowing from its throat, turning into a ball of raging fire and crashing towards Chu Yan.

"It can also breathe fire..." Chu Yan was a little surprised, but his expression remained unchanged. He tapped his toes on the ground, stepped back and made a seal at the same time, and then pressed against the hot ground.

Boom~

A black earth wall rises from the ground.

Bang~

The newly raised earth wall was hit by the flames, exploded into powder, and at the same time, the flames also turned into sparks and disappeared.

Before Xing Huo and Qi Fen dispersed, Chu Yan's figure flashed out from them. He was close to the monster in an instant. He jumped up and aimed at the monster's forehead. His huge fist transformed into an illusion and punched out.

Roar~

With a muffled roar, the demon beast's eyes dimmed with blood, and its entire huge body collapsed and exploded, forming a large amount of black air that rose into the sky along with the heat flow.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, and a core as black as ink and the size of a fist appeared in his hand. He observed it carefully and found that the energy contained in it was not comparable to that of a first-level monster, and he put it into the air-locking bag.

Although the ninth-level monster is ferocious, in Chu Yan's eyes, it doesn't seem to be that strong.

"The pressure here is not small, and it will probably increase. We need to seize the time to collect the core." Chu Xiang pondered slightly, walked to a crack, and looked at the lava in the crack. The firelight illuminated his pale face red.

Chu Xiang didn't know how many magical beasts there were on the ninth floor, but there shouldn't be too many. Except for the one he killed just now, Chu Xiang didn't find any other magical beasts.

But when he set his sights on the volcano again, he saw the shadow of a beast looming. He ducked away from the flames erupting from the crack and began to search around the volcano.

He was sure that he must be the first one to reach the ninth floor. He had to seize the time to collect the cores. It would be best to kill all the monsters here so that there would be no beasts to kill for those who came after.

Chu Xiang used the cloud-climbing technique to the extreme that he could achieve at this moment, roaring on the ground on the ninth floor. Whenever he encountered a monster, he would almost always defeat it with one punch. If he did not defeat it with one punch, he would surely perish in two punches.

After the entire land was swept by Chu Yan, he arrived at the foot of the volcano.

That is to say, when Chu Yan was standing in front of the volcano, a gray mist fell from the sky some distance away.

Before the mist dissipated, a tall figure stepped out in one step. He didn't care about other places, but stepped in the direction of the volcano. Smoke erupted from his feet, forming mist, which carried him into the air.

While flying rapidly, his left eye swept across the ground, causing his forehead to wrinkle slightly. He did not see any trace of the monster, so his speed increased again.

Song Jue was the first person besides Chu Yan to come to the ninth floor.

At this moment, he had some doubts in his mind. Even though there were fewer magical beasts on the ninth floor, he had already flown several miles and still found no trace of a single magical beast.

Song Jue's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly appeared on the ground. He squatted down and looked at the black dust scattered on the ground. He reached out and dipped a little dust into it, and twisted it with his fingers.

"Is it Sima Jie or Yan Han?" Song Jue's left eye suddenly flashed with a cold light, he clenched his fingers, stood up, and took off, mist appeared all over his body, and his speed exceeded before.

"No matter who it is, whoever stands in my way will die!" Song Jue looked indifferent. In his eyes, there was only one genius, and he was enough.

...

Halfway up the mountain, under Chu Yan's punch, another monster disappeared and the core was put into the locking capsule.

"Fifty-eight." A satisfied smile appeared on Chu Yan's lips. At this moment, dozens of Warcraft cores were piled up in his empty capsule.

Chu Yan stood on a rock on the mountainside, looking at the slowly flowing lava not far away. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the pressure became stronger and stronger.

Chu Yan found that the further up the volcano, the greater the pressure. However, there were many monsters on the volcano, and the roars of monsters occasionally came from the mountain.

Chu Xiang didn't pause for much. Although the pressure was strong, it was not enough to stop him. The nine cultivation levels of Zhu Ling exploded, and he rose up with an indomitable momentum, swimming upstream in the flame current.

"Drink..."

Chu Yan fully activated his cultivation, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.

Not long after, there were several magical beasts running through the mountains, heading straight towards Chu Xiang.

This is not the first time he has done this. From the beginning, he used the method of roaring to attract monsters, and it has always worked, and he can attract a large number of monsters every time.

All the way to the top of the mountain, the number of Warcraft cores in his empty bag had exceeded 100.

However, when he saw the scene on the top of the mountain clearly, he was stunned.

The entire top of the mountain was a lava lake hundreds of feet high, with violent black smoke storms stirring in all directions. Even if Chu Yan operated the protective spirit shield to the extreme, he still felt his body shaking slightly.

But what really stunned Chu Yan was not the magma lake, but the floating altar above the magma lake.

The altar was fiery red, and the void above it was distorted and somewhat blurry, making it difficult for Chu Yan to see clearly.

There are suspended rocks around the altar, one after another, connected to the edge of the crater, forming four suspended passages leading to the altar.

At this time, under the volcano, Song Jue's expression became even colder. He had been on the ninth floor for more than a year, but he didn't find a single magical beast along the way. When he looked at the top of the volcano, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

He wants to kill someone!

"Haze." With the word "cold", Song Jue's body completely turned into mist and rushed towards the top of the volcano.

At the same time, on the ground not far away, a feather fan flew across the ground and was flying rapidly. Sima Jie, who was standing on the feather fan, looked ugly.

"Song Jue, you've gone too far. We won't compete with you for the inheritance order. Are you going to kill all the monsters?" Sima Jie looked at the shaky volcano with his dark eyes, his face ashen.

In the other direction of the earth, a three-foot-long sword condensed by ice slashed across the sky. On the sword stood a woman in black robes, wearing ice flowers on her head, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were as unique as jet-black gems.

Cold light.

"What do you mean? Don't force me..." Cold air lingered around Yanhan's delicate body, and the speed of the ice sword under his feet increased greatly, pointing directly at the volcano.

Chu Yan didn't see any monsters on the top of the mountain. There was nothing except the altar. He felt a little strange, so he slowly approached the magma lake and wanted to see what was on the altar.

When he was about to step onto the pumice passage, Chu Yan's expression changed, and his mind was occupied by a crisis. Without any hesitation, his body quickly stepped back, and at the same time, he used the protective spirit shield, locked the air bag, and launched five flying swords.

Appear, surround him, and then look ahead carefully.

Zila~

A pillar of fire rushed out of the magma lake, and a figure made of magma appeared, and a breath of the Nine Spirits was released.

Chu Yan looked solemn and stared at the human-shaped lava. This was the first time he smelled danger since he came to the Demon Palace.

The human-shaped magma gradually cooled. When the human-shaped magma cooled completely, Chu Xiang's eyes suddenly opened wide and he looked at the other party in disbelief. His pale face was filled with disbelief.
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