The Talisman of the Titan Lightning Python was as powerful as an attack from a first-layer or second-layer Martial Monarch. However, it seemed like the altar only needed a powerful force, and there was no limit to what kind of force it could use.
The Boastman Race's Great Emperor rolled his eyes. His all-out attack was only comparable to a talisman thrown out by the human brat. He was an Great Emperor. How could he not care about his reputation?
While the Boastman Race's Great Emperor was resting, a crack appeared in the sky above the altar. A spiritual herb fell from the crack.
"High Grade Nine spiritual herb!"
The Boastman Race's Great Emperor's eyes lit up. Although he had never seen this spiritual herb before, he could tell that it was a high Grade Nine spiritual herb from its aura.
The Boastman Race's Great Emperor knew that everything in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm would be affected by the Ancestral Dragon's power. This spiritual herb was no exception. A high Grade Nine spiritual herb that was nourished by the Ancestral Dragon's power was much more precious than an ordinary high Grade Nine spiritual herb. Only the top Chaotic Tribes could cultivate such a high Grade Nine spiritual herb. The Boastman Race's Great Emperor only had to pay the price for it. It was a huge profit.
The Ancestral Dragon's descendants had already prepared a large number of spiritual stones for him to recover his cultivation base. In this way, the Boastman Race's Great Emperor had earned a high Grade Nine spiritual herb without paying any price.
Because Qin Feng also made a move once, he also obtained a stalk of high grade nine spirit herb.
Although many Great Emperors were still suspicious of the Ancestral Dragon's descendants' motive, many Great Emperors couldn't help but take action.
Even the Boastman Race's Great Emperor who was only a First Layer Great Emperor could obtain a high Grade Nine spiritual herb. Their cultivation base was much higher than the Boastman Race's Great Emperor. Naturally, they would obtain better items.
The Divine Demon of Destruction stood among the crowd and stared at the altars. The Great Emperors on the altars couldn't damage the altars at all. Instead, their power would be absorbed by the altars. The stronger the Great Emperor, the more treasures they would obtain.
"Not enough, not enough. This amount of power is far from enough!"
On the central altar, three Ancestral Dragon's Great Emperor elders looked at the Ancestral Dragon's Horn trembling excitedly.
Although this insignificant power couldn't shatter the Ancestral Dragon's Horn and release the life within, it was enough to shake the Ancestral Dragon's Horn. This was something that the Ancestral Dragon's descendants had never done before.
This also proved that the information they obtained from the Ancestral Dragon's Horn was correct. Only by borrowing the power of these outsiders could they shatter the Ancestral Dragon's Horn and release the life inside.
"Most of them are First and Second Level Great Emperors. Those with higher cultivation bases are still observing!" Wu said.
"It doesn't matter. It won't take long for them to come down as well. What you need to do is to maintain order around the altar. Once there's trouble, kill without mercy!" An elder of the Ancestral Dragon's descendants snorted coldly.
They, the descendants of the Ancestral Dragon, had waited so long for this day. Anyone who dared to obstruct them would be their enemy!
As more and more people obtained large amounts of natural treasures, the Great Emperors who had been watching from the sidelines could no longer sit still.
Boom!
One of the altars shook violently as a powerful force slammed into the Ancestral Dragon's Horn.
Buzz! The Ancestral Dragon's Horn trembled violently. The power of this attack was equivalent to a hundred of the previous attacks.
"Sixth Level Great Emperor Realm!" The elder of the Ancestral Dragon's descendants nodded in satisfaction.
Other than using a talisman at the beginning, Qin Feng didn't make a move. He had been observing the altars. The altars were able to absorb the energy from the attacks of the Heavenly Emperors and redirect the energy to the great altar in the center.
The rewards given by the Ancestral Dragon's descendants were so generous that even the Great Emperors couldn't refuse.
Initially, Qin Feng thought that one who was unaccountably solicitous was hiding evil intentions. However, after seeing the Great Emperors attacking the altars again and again without any accidents, Qin Feng felt that he was overthinking things.
Although there were already Sixth and Seventh Level Great Emperors attacking, the Eighth and Ninth Level Great Emperors didn't have any intention of attacking. In fact, they didn't even plan to attack.
The Eighth and Ninth Level Great Monarchs were already the pinnacle of existence in the Chaos. They wouldn't lower themselves just for some precious treasures.
The Ancestral Dragon's descendants didn't restrict the Great Emperors' freedom. As long as they didn't cause any trouble, they could come and go as they pleased.
Some of the Great Emperors left the Ancestral Dragon's descendants' tribes to search for some precious treasures before leaving the Ancestral Dragon secret realm.
"The Ancestral Dragon secret realm is merging with the Chaos!"
When Qin Feng and the others left the Ancestral Dragon secret realm, they realized that it had already started merging with the Chaos. Perhaps, it wouldn't take long for the Ancestral Dragon secret realm to fully merge with the Chaos. By then, there would be another powerful race that wouldn't be any weaker than the Chaos gods!
"Master, why did we come out?" Yan Huang couldn't help but ask.
"That's the battlefield of the Great Emperors. Why should I, a mere Transcendent Qi Practitioner, participate in it?" Qin Feng shrugged.
The Chaos Meeting was still going on, but more than half of the Great Emperors had entered the Ancestral Dragon secret realm. The rest were mostly Transcendent Qi Practitioners.
"You're finally back. I'm so tired looking after the shop all by myself!" Chi Biahua couldn't help but complain when he saw Qin Feng. He was really busy these few days.
Qin Feng's talismans had become famous in this Primal Chaos Conference. There was an endless stream of people who came to buy talismans, almost bursting the shop. If it wasn't for the fact that all the talismans left by Qin Feng were sold out, Barefoot Lil Hua felt that he might have been driven crazy!
Qin Feng kept all the chaos beast blood he traded. He wasn't interested in the Ancestral Dragon secret realm for the time being. He didn't forget his purpose in entering the Chaos — the Returning Ruins' soil!
He was almost done with his preparations. It was time for him to enter the Abyss of Death!
Qin Feng's decision was too sudden for Mei Yanji. She thought that Qin Feng would only enter the Abyss of Death after the Ancestral Dragon secret realm was over. Who would have thought that Qin Feng would enter the Abyss of Death now?
"I'll go with you!" Mei Yanji said.
"It's fine. I'll go with Yan Huang. If you go, who will take care of Ya Ya?" Qin Feng shook his head.
After knowing the exact location of the Abyss of Death from Mei Yanji, Qin Feng disappeared into the Chaos with Yan Huang!
"Master, is the Abyss of Death dangerous?" Yan Huang asked.
"It should be very dangerous!" Qin Feng nodded. He patted his chest and Little Tortoise came out.
He was determined to obtain the Returning Ruins' soil. Only then would he be able to enter the Door of Everlasting Life of the Immortal Sky Clan. This was a crucial step for him to become a Great Emperor!
The location of the Abyss of Death was unpredictable. It could be here today and in another place tomorrow. However, the changes in location were limited. Mei Yanji had already taught Qin Feng how to calculate the location of the entrance to the Abyss of Death. For Qin Feng, who had the Distance Less Talisman, as long as he calculated the location of the entrance, he could arrive there in an instant.
After using the Distance Less Talisman, Qin Feng appeared at the border of the Abyss of Death. The Abyss of Death wasn't that big. However, due to the constant changes in location, the Chaos creatures didn't dare to live in this area. After countless years, this area had become a no-man's land.
Qin Feng's heart moved. His ten fingers were constantly making calculations. Suddenly, his eyes flashed.
"Let's go!" Qin Feng crushed a Distance Less Talisman and appeared at the entrance of the Abyss of Death.
"Boom!"
Qin Feng's figure flashed. In front of him was a huge crack. Waves of turbulent air flowed out from the crack. Even Qin Feng couldn't help but take two steps back when he was hit by the turbulent air flow.
"This is the entrance to the Abyss of Death!"
Qin Feng stared at the pitch-black fissure. He could sense the evil, filthy, and terrifying energy within the chaotic airflow.
No wonder it was called the Abyss of Death. Just the energy that flowed out from the entrance wasn't something ordinary people could endure.
"It actually has the effect of confusing one's mind!"
Qin Feng frowned slightly. He could feel the influence of the Abyss of Death even before he entered it.
However, Qin Feng wasn't afraid at all. Since he was here, there was no reason to retreat.
"Are you ready?" Qin Feng looked at Yan Huang.
"I've been ready for a long time. I'm just waiting for you to say the word, Master!"
Yan Huang laughed mischievously. He was also a master who wasn't afraid of anything. Back then, when he followed the Martial Emperor across the heavens, he wasn't afraid at all.
Qin Feng nodded his head. A powerful air flow rushed into the huge crack. Just as he rushed to the crack, he felt a huge force gushing out.
"Yan Huang!" Qin Feng shouted.
"Roar!"
Yan Huang opened his mouth and the Nine Heavens Glorious Flames gushed out, suppressing the black air flow. Qin Feng took advantage of this gap and rushed into the Abyss of Death.
"Boom!"
The moment Qin Feng landed, the ground under his feet shattered. Black palms constantly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Qin Feng's feet.
Qin Feng coldly snorted, "Open for me!"
A tyrannical Zhen Yuan surged around Qin Feng's body. One after another, the Sword Qi chopped down on these big black hands. Unexpectedly, these big black hands were actually so tough. Qin Feng's Sword Qi was actually unable to cause any damage to these big black hands.
With Qin Feng's current cultivation, even a First Level Emperor Realm expert wouldn't be able to take a blow from him without being injured. These black palms were actually stronger than a First Level Emperor Realm expert.
Just as Qin Feng was stunned, a few more black palms grabbed Qin Feng's calves. These black palms constantly pulled Qin Feng down, as if they wanted to pull him down into the ground to accompany them.
Qin Feng's heart trembled. Waves of coldness came from the bottom of his feet. It was as if there was an endless hell below him!
"Boom!" The blue Eternal Flames wrapped around Qin Feng's body.
"Ga ga!" Waves of miserable screams came from the black palms.