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You have to understand that back then, it was the ancestor who single-handedly defeated the strong experts from all four sides and created the Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture. At that time, the Star Continent was split into groups and countless people eyed the Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture's territory covetously.
It could be said that other than the experts from the great powers in the Central St who had complete Immortal Altar inheritances, in the entire continent, only a few could compare to the experts in the Patriarch Nether.
In terms of time, the Patriarch Nether could be considered a demon god, as well as the senior of the Rain Emperor.
"The devil sword is hidden within one's body, it is used to enter the demonic path. I have never seen this kind of cultivation method in Star Continent before. It seems like not only are you not a cultivator of Star Continent, you don't even have any connection to him!" Patriarch Nether looked at him and said indifferently.
"If that's the case, then there's no need for me to be polite to you. The Nine Hell Seal!" Patriarch Nether suddenly said as a three meter long pen appeared in his hand, releasing a bright, multicolored light.
With Divine Sealing Brush in hand, Patriarch Nether pointed it at the devil sword fiercely, causing a ray of multicolored light to spill out. In an instant, it formed a river of stars in the sky, rising from the summit of the Sacred Mountain and spreading to the ends of the horizon.
This river of stars was like a natural moat, separating Patriarch Nether and the devil sword!
"My demon sword can hack through anything. How can it be blocked by a mere river of stars!?" The sword boat master coldly said as the devil sword, carrying a monstrous devil energy, dragged its tail that was a thousand feet long and hacked onto the river of stars!
Immediately, a rumbling sound rang out and the incomparably huge river of stars directly set off a monstrous wave. A resplendent light that spanned several tens of feet swept across the sky, illuminating the entire sky. Countless people felt a chill in their hearts as they watched this scene.
He did not know how far the concealment cultivators went, but previously, it could be said that the battle between the Imperial Assembly and Jiang Feng was already extremely exciting. But compared to the battle between the Patriarch Nether and the mysterious cultivator, it was like heaven and earth.
"Sure enough, only with The Realm of Ruins can one display the power that can shake the world. I must reach this realm as soon as possible." As Jiang Feng watched the battle, his thirst for more and more The Realm of Ruins grew.
Rumble! *
At this moment, the Demon Sword madly hacked down on the vast river of stars in the sky, releasing endless divine rays that were like dazzling shooting stars that shot out in all directions.
In the end, when the galaxies could not resist the power of the demon sword, it suddenly exploded and swallowed the entire sky. As for the demon sword, after breaking through the barrier, it continued to rush towards Patriarch Nether to kill!
When countless people saw this scene, they became anxious and fearful, afraid that Patriarch Nether would be killed. However, Patriarch Nether himself had a calm expression, staring at the devil sword flying towards him.
"The Immortal Altar bestowed upon me the power of the Ancient Dao!"
Patriarch Nether suddenly bellowed, and from the exploding ruins of the Sacred Mountain, waves after waves of immense power, like pure multicolored light, shot out, causing the surrounding ruins to fly, ferociously surging towards Patriarch Nether's body.
And in the midst of the blown apart ruins, Jiang Feng saw a stone platform that was several tens of meters square.
"So the Immortal Altar is actually like this." Jiang Feng murmured. At first glance, he looked somewhat similar to some of the mysterious sacrificial platforms in the Primordial Era.
"Sacrificial altar?" When Jiang Feng thought about it, his eyes suddenly revealed a look of enlightenment. The sacrificial platforms of the ancient tribes were used to communicate with their ancestors or to summon some mysterious power, and the immortal altar had this function as well. There seemed to be a link between the two.
Could it be that the altar originated from an ancient tribe? Jiang Feng revealed a puzzled look, thinking that there was a high possibility, and from what the sword boat master said, the Immortal Altar seemed to be able to communicate with the higher planes.
In his previous life, Jiang Feng had a little understanding of what kind of existence the higher planes were. It was said that after reaching the Heavenly Completion Stage, one would possess the ability to tear apart space's barrier and subsequently be able to shatter the void, stepping into a unique plane that was even more mysterious than the ordinary continent.
The system of cultivation there, including the soil and even the Qi of heaven and earth that was being devoured, was different from that of an ordinary continent.
And in all the interactions regarding the higher planes, Jiang Feng realized that there had always been a word that was inextricably linked to them.
"The Immortal!"
Regardless of the information he had in his previous life, it was inextricably linked to the word "immortal".
In this life, Jiang Feng had nothing to do with immortals. For example, the Immortal Qi of the Ninth Heaven that he comprehended in the The Secret Realm of Rain, seemed to have come from the higher realm of the Immortal and the Immortal Altar he saw today.
All of this was related to the 'Immortal'.
"The Higher Realm belongs to the Immortal Realm, and all cultivators are considered Immortals. It should be a completely different mysterious land from the current realm, Mu Lingxue should have long since stepped into that world."
Jiang Feng's mind was flooded, thinking of his former enemies, he was more calm and collected, but this calmness, was not because he had forgotten the hatred, but because the hatred had already been branded deep in his memories, becoming something that he had no choice but to do in his life.
Then, the power of the Ancient Path rushed out of the Immortal Altar and fused with Patriarch Nether's body. His aura immediately stepped onto a peak as he held the Nine Hell Sealing Divine Brush and suddenly pointed it at the demon sword.
Swish!
A ray of dazzling starlight instantly rushed towards the demon sword.
Bang!
With an explosive sound, the Demon Sword was struck by the starlight from the Divine Seal Brush. All of the mana within the sword seemed to be locked down, and was sealed in the air, unable to move.
Swish!
The Patriarch Nether held her Divine Sealing Brush and drew another line in the air. A ray of bright starlight swept out, and the sword boat's master immediately waved his hand to block it.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the sword boat master was pushed back.
At the same time, the Demon Sword in the sky was sent flying by the Divine Seal Brush. It immediately turned into a streak of black light and flew into the forehead of the sword boat's owner.
The spectators were all shocked by the Patriarch Nether's power. He was too powerful, he was actually able to resist the attacks of the devil sword and push his opponent back.
"You are very powerful. However, my Demon Sword has not been cultivated to the limit. Else, I would definitely be able to kill you!" After being pushed back, the sword boat's master coldly spat out a few words. Just as he finished speaking, his imposing aura suddenly dropped, and his eyes returned to their original emotionless and gloomy state.
As the devil sword returned to his body, his consciousness was once again occupied by the devil sword and he entered into a deep slumber.
"See you later."
Before the sword boat master's consciousness was completely devoured by the demon sword, he coldly said these four words, and his body immediately shot out a beam of light that submerged into the sword boat, causing the three hundred stone swords in the sky to immediately turn into sword runes that imprinted themselves onto the sword boat.