Longevity: Start by practicing the ruthless way

Flags are waving between heaven and earth, and strong men are gathering. At a glance, it is densely packed with people everywhere, coming from all sides and can be divided into several camps.

Lian Su, the young master of the underworld, the holy son of the Xue Luo Sect and the ancient freak... each of them has a terrifying background, but today they gathered together to act together.

"Qianhe, you are bloodthirsty and cruel. You have become a disaster and everyone deserves to kill you!" someone said.

"hey-hey……"

Not far away, on a huge skull, the ancient freak of the Xue Luo Sect was sitting cross-legged. His laughter sounded like a blunt knife grinding ice, making people's scalps numb and their whole body uncomfortable.

The Holy Son of the Xue Luo Sect stood respectfully aside.

This scene was shocking. This ancient freak from the Xue Luo Sect was known to be one of the most dangerous figures in Kunlun Ruins. It was said that even figures like the Ninth Generation Lord and the Seventh Generation Lord were wary of him. Yet, this kind of person actually came in person for Qianhe.

Even the Holy Son of the Xue Luo Sect behaved very restrained in front of him and dared not breathe.

"That's... someone from Jiuhua Immortal Palace! Is he their Holy Son or that ancient freak who once reigned as king in Kunlun Ruins for three lifetimes?" Someone looked at the other person who appeared at the end of the sky.

The ancient freak who once ruled Kunlun Ruins and the demon-level genius of today's world, these characters are now united together. No matter who the enemy is, they are destined to die.

"kill!"

The army arrived at the starting point of Kunlun Ruins.

The flags fluttered, and the murderous aura was like the raging sea. Several ancient freaks walked forward together, leading everyone to completely surround the place.

Chaotic fog filled the air. On an ancient bluestone road, a beautiful figure sat quietly cross-legged, her whole body radiant with light, her skin as crystal clear as colored glaze.

"boom!"

Someone made a strong move, trying to directly tear apart the isolation formation there.

The magic circle was impacted, and brilliant runes lit up like stars, accompanied by a cold shout: "Get out!"

This voice shook the heaven and earth like a bolt from the blue, echoing in all directions and stirring everyone's emotions.

"It's here, you can't escape this time even if you have wings!" Many people shouted, with excitement on their faces.

With several ancient freaks personally here, what else did they have to fear? Even if Qianhe's fighting power was terrifyingly powerful, could she really defeat several supreme heroes of ancient times? She was destined to die here today!

"kill--"

The shouts and cries of killing shook the sky. Whether they had a deep hatred with Gu Chi or were after the coveted treasures on her, everyone took action at this moment.

Outside the starting point, many young geniuses rushed over as soon as they got the news.

They had no grudge against Gu Chi, and with several ancient freaks there, they didn't dare to have any thoughts about treasures like the Autumn Silkworm Golden Silk, and just hid outside and watched from afar.

"I can't believe Qianhe would choose to retreat to the place of origin."

"If it weren't for several ancient freaks coming out at the same time, who would have thought she would choose this place for her retreat?"

"Qianzuru is probably really finished this time. Facing this situation, even if it were the Seventh Lord, he would still be doomed."

People were talking about it, they didn't expect Qianhe could cause such a big storm.

"boom!"

At the starting point, a Shura killing formation was activated, instantly crushing forty or fifty people into a scarlet blood mist, with bone fragments splattered everywhere.

Rays of murderous blood burst out, screams were heard, and groups of strong men exploded, being crushed into broken bones and blood, and scarlet blood mist filled the air.

"kill!"

"Anyone who dares to take even a step back will be killed immediately!"

Someone shouted from behind with a cold voice, stopping those who wanted to escape.

The place was in an uproar, but Gu Chi did not move at all. He was still sitting cross-legged on the ancient bluestone road, and no words were uttered.

"I see. Qianzuru has entered a critical moment of enlightenment. She may be ill and unable to stand up and fight the enemy!"

Among the crowd hiding outside the starting point and watching the battle, someone made such a speculation.

……

In the snowy region, the wind and snow howled continuously, and the cold was biting. It was so cold that it made people question life.

Deep in a majestic mountain range, light and rain filled the sky, as if someone was lifting the clouds and flying up into the sky.

Gu Chi held the jade in her hand, and a holy bright moon hung quietly behind her, reflecting all around like a fairy mirror.

"Why is there the aura of Xuanzhu here?" She protected the big black dog and Murong Zhixiu behind her, and spread out her spiritual sense, vigilantly sensing the four directions of the world.

"Could it be that we accidentally touched this altar just now?" Murong Zhixiu asked in surprise.

It is obvious that countless years ago, before the disaster, the people of this tribe were holding a sacrificial ceremony, sacrificing dozens of beautiful girls.

"Back off!"

Gu Chi held the Cuo Yuqie horizontally in front of him, on guard, and slowly retreated with the big black dog and Murong Zhixiu.

Sure enough, when they moved away from the altar, the brilliant light rain in the sky receded like a tide.

"This is really weird. What is that altar used for?"

Murong Zhixiu was shocked and confused.

Gu Chi frowned. Just now, the temperature here dropped suddenly. If she and the big black dog had not been strong enough in physical condition and had not protected Murong Zhixiu, the three of them would have probably been frozen into ice sculptures by now.

It was not until a long time later that her innate vision returned to her body.

She could feel a mysterious power, extremely cold and gloomy. The wind and snow here, as well as the sudden change that happened long ago, were probably related to that power.

Thinking of this, she activated her mysterious magic and slammed her palm with great force, overturning all the snow on the ground. The thick layer of ice under her feet, as hard as stone, also cracked inch by inch, revealing the ancient tribe of the past.

This is a large mountain village, which was first frozen and then submerged by wind and snow. Every building in the village has been well preserved and has not suffered much damage.

"There are a lot of frozen plants!" The big black dog's eyes, as big as copper bells, rolled around, looking for any magical medicine frozen in the ice.

"This doesn't look like some kind of particularly cold-resistant medicinal plant. Can they withstand such an extreme environment?" Murong Zhixiu muttered.

"It seems my guess was correct. Long ago, this small world wasn't the extreme scene of ice and snow it is today. It was just a sudden disaster that froze to death all the indigenous people living here and other ancient geniuses who came from outside."

It is hard to imagine how severe the cold was. Even a Half-Step Lord who had been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage did not have the chance to react and was directly frozen to death and turned into an ice sculpture.

Regarding the disaster, Gu Chi felt that it was most likely related to the altar.

“Who were these Aboriginal people offering sacrifices to?”

Whether in the past or now, there are only two kinds of objects that people worship: either the gods of heaven and earth, or their ancestors.