System: Infinite Evolution into Qilin Bloodline

Dozens of enormous figures slowly rose up. They were not living beings, but they were more awe-inspiring than any other creature—statues of ancient warriors, twenty or thirty meters tall, clad in heavy armor, each piece of which seemed to tell of past glories and battles.

The weapons held by these statues are beyond imagination: swords, spears, halberds, and knives, each over ten meters long, gleaming coldly and pointing straight to the sky, as if they could pierce the sky at any moment and recreate the heroism and tragedy of the battlefield.

As a deep, ancient mechanical sound rang out, these statues, which had been silent for countless years, seemed to be driven by some mysterious force, moving rapidly and eventually surrounding Zhang Hao and his group below the altar, forming an airtight steel cage.

Faced with this sudden crisis, there was no fear in their eyes, but rather a look of determination and calm.

Even without Zhang Hao, a powerful figure in the team, these statues, though fast enough, are ultimately mindless beings that only attack according to predetermined patterns. With a little thought, one can find a way to get rid of them.

"Everyone, don't panic, stay calm!"

Zhang Haohao's voice was steady and powerful, clearly reaching everyone's ears.

As Zhang Hao finished speaking, everyone became calmer, and their hearts were not greatly stirred by these enormous statues.

Suddenly, the statues began to accelerate, giving the surrounded people no chance to catch their breath.

They were arranged in some ancient formation, surrounding the crowd completely, and constantly brandishing their weapons at tricky angles.

Each attack carries a devastating force, swift and powerful.

Faced with this seemingly unsolvable situation, Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and the power within his body began to surge.

He knew that the only effective way to break through this encirclement was to destroy the array formed by the statues. Once the array was broken, even an ordinary adult could easily dodge the attack.

"Take care of yourselves and don't get hurt by the statue!"

Zhang Hao let out a low roar and his body instantly sprang up, like a wild horse breaking free, heading straight for the nearest statue.

His speed was so fast that it was almost beyond the imagination of ordinary people, leaving only a blur in the night sky.

Even so, he still couldn't dodge the weapon that the statue was swinging at a tricky angle.

However, he didn't even think about dodging. He raised his arm and swung his fist, colliding with the large sword that was over ten meters long.

A loud bang rang out, followed by the sound of metal shattering. Cracks appeared on the large sword in the statue's hand and spread rapidly.

As the statue's hand trembled, the large sword shattered into countless fragments that fell from mid-air.

The entire formation was broken when the weapon in the hand of one of the statues broke.

The once perfectly sealed formation has developed a weak point.

Zhang Hao seized the opportunity, broke through the encirclement from a weak point, and struck the statue.

The entire space seemed to tremble when his fist collided with the statue's cold armor.

With a loud "boom," the statue was shattered by his punch, sending fragments flying and dust billowing everywhere.

This scene stunned everyone present. They had never seen such power before, and they could not imagine that one person could destroy such a huge statue so easily.

"Is this... is this true?"

Someone muttered to themselves, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Brother Zhang Hao... he... he did it!"

More people began to exclaim, their voices filled with excitement and admiration.

However, Zhang Hao did not stop.

He continued to move among the statues, each punch precise and powerful, each strike accompanied by the collapse and destruction of the statues.

His figure left a series of magnificent trails in the night sky, like a war god descending, unstoppable by anyone.

As time went by, Zhang Hao's strength did not diminish at all.

Each of his attacks became more ferocious and unstoppable.

Finally, after a few breaths, he smashed all the statues one by one, turning them into rubble and dust all over the ground.

When the last statue fell, Zhang Hao stopped in his tracks, standing there like an ancient war god.

Seeing Zhang Hao like this, the others' eyes were filled with the joy and pride of victory.

They looked at Zhang Hao, their eyes filled with surprise and admiration, but also with a sense of awe and gratitude.

"That solves everything?"

The fat man shouted excitedly.

"That's it?"

The crowd echoed in agreement, their voices coalescing into a powerful force that reverberated through the night sky.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly. He knew that after absorbing the life force of the human-faced bird and the monkey in its mouth, and after all the cells in his body evolved, his strength had increased significantly. Before the increase, although he could still deal with these statues, it certainly wouldn't have been as easy as it is now.

After Zhang Hao shattered all the ancient warrior statues with his extraordinary power, the entire altar seemed to awaken a sleeping giant, and began to shake violently like never before.

The tremor spread outwards from the center of the altar, carrying an ancient and profound power that gave everyone present an unprecedented sense of awe.

Just then, in the very center of the altar, an unprecedented stone tablet slowly rose from the ground.

This stone tablet is so large and tall that it far surpasses all the surrounding stone tablets. It seems to be the oldest and most noble guardian of this land, sealed by the dust of time, and only now has it been able to see the light of day again.

The surface of the stone tablet is covered with intricate patterns and designs, some deep, some shallow, some bright, some dark, which shimmer with a mysterious light under the flashlight beam.

These patterns seem to contain some ancient power and wisdom, making people want to explore their mysteries.

As the stone tablet was fully raised, the tremors of the altar gradually subsided, but the tension and anticipation in the air did not dissipate.

Zhang Hao and the others stared intently at the stone tablet, their hearts filled with curiosity and doubt.

They knew that the appearance of this stone tablet was no accident; it must be inextricably linked to the secrets of the altar, and even to the history of this land.

"This...what is this?"

Someone couldn't help but ask, their voice trembling slightly.

Zhang Hao also frowned, equally shocked by this sudden turn of events.

But he quickly regained his composure and began to carefully examine the stone tablet.

He noticed that a gem seemed to be inlaid at the top of the stone tablet, which emitted a soft yet dazzling light in the night, as if it were the soul of the entire stone tablet.

Just then, the gems on the stone tablet suddenly shone with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire altar as if it were daytime.

At the same time, a warm and gentle power surged from the stone tablet, enveloping everyone present.

This power seemed to cleanse the mind and purify the soul, allowing them to experience an unprecedented peace and tranquility.

As the light gradually faded, the patterns and designs on the stone tablet became clearer.

"Tianzhen, what do the words and patterns on the stone tablet express?"

Zhang Hao called out, and Wu Tianzhen immediately stepped forward to examine it.

After much effort and research, he finally discovered some clues.

"These texts and images seem to depict the story of an ancient and powerful family struggling against an ancient god who was trying to devour the land."