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Chapter 2910: Altar

    

tough, even in this situation, he dared to say such things.“I told you to harden your mouth, go die for me…”Ning Hai's face was contorted with rage, and then his figure vanished in an instant, appear...After an unknown amount of time, the fog thinned. Although many people had obtained beast pills, they had also expended a considerable amount of physical energy!

Some people were even injured, their overall strength noticeably decreased!

"Now that the mist has cleared, can we go into the palace..."

Gao Qi Jie asked Chen Ping!

"Just a moment..."

Chen Ping still stopped Gao Qi Jie!

"Always waiting, always waiting, what exactly are we waiting for"

Gao Qi Jie didn't understand, what was Chen Ping waiting for!

Chen Ping did not answer, but quietly watched the two demon cultivators!

As long as they go in, Chen Ping will follow them. And if the two of them don't go in, Chen Ping won't either!

This palace must still hold dangers, and it's clear these two cultivators are very familiar with this place!

At this time, people have already entered the palace and exclaimed in astonishment within it!

Those outside, hearing the gasps of amazement, couldn't help but want to enter.

Soon, besides Chen Ping and his group, everyone else had already gone inside. Seeing this, the two demonic cultivators glanced at each other, then walked towards the palace as well!

"This palace is so beautiful, but it's the location of the treasure. If we arrive too late, I fear we might miss out on everything..."

The two ran quickly toward the palace, talking as they went!

Chen Ping, seeing this, waved his hand and said, "Let's go in too......"

Chen Ping led everyone into the palace!

After entering the palace, Chen Ping and his companions were astonished by the scene before them!

Only to see that the grand palace was filled with colorful ice crystals. And in the center of the palace, five huge ice coffins were placed!

The five-mouthed ice coffin wasn't disposed of all at once, but rather arranged in a circle. Inside the circle formed by the coffins, there was a very eerie pattern painted in blood red, as if it were drawn with blood!

And within these five massive ice coffins, there lay five colossal monster corpses. The corpses were lifelike, as if slumbering!

"Ice-Demon Beast, this is the Ice-Demon Beast…………"

Seeing the monster's corpse inside the ice coffin, Wa Gang suddenly roared with excitement!

"Ice Tyrant Beast" Chen Ping frowned slightly!

If this is the location of the treasure, why are there so many carcasses of Ice Fiends here

And where is that treasure

Although the palace was huge, you could see its entire layout at a glance. There wasn't any sign of hidden treasure!

"Is this the Bing Po Giant Beast"

Gao Qi Jie was also excitedly crowding forward, peering carefully at the corpse of the ice-soul behemoth through the ice coffin!

He had never seen an Ice Devourer before, only heard tales of it!

It is said that the Ice-Heart Behemoth lives thousands of meters below the ice and never comes to the surface, so few people have ever seen it!

"I also saw it in an ancient book. The Bing Po Giant Beast looks just like this. But there are five of them here all at once, and they're sealed in ice coffins. What happened here"

"Could this really be the treasure trove of our ancient body refinement clan"

"Wǎgāng couldn't believe it. The ancestors of the ancient Gulián Tǐ clan, they were able to kill five Bingpò giant beasts It was simply impossible!"

Chen Ping checked the five ice coffins, finally his gaze fell upon the crimson pattern!

The pattern looked like a formation, but it wasn't. Chen Ping found that he couldn't probe it with his divine sense at all!

“I think this place looks more like an altar.”

Old Sun walked over and said in a low voice!

Using the five-headed ice tyrant as a sacrifice, they encircled it, and the blood-red pattern in the center was some kind of ritual on the altar.

"Who on earth is doing this Building an altar here for what purpose What are they trying to commemorate"

Chen Ping was very puzzled. Besides these things, there were no other treasures here!

Who would come to a depth of thousands of meters under the ice to build an altar sat cross-legged, streams of spiritual power flowing into the Shennong Ding!Yue Buqun and a few others looked at Chen Ping like this, all of them silent, watching quietly!An hour later, a faint glow...