Ancient Ancestral Gods

0Xiao Fan, who had already left a long time ago, turned his head to look back at the original mountain path and faintly smiled.    

    

What was a safe mountain path? Where could a safe mountain path exist on the current Mt. Tai?    

    

The reason why that mountain path was safe was most likely because of him.    

    

Ever since he knew that a place of death would appear in the mountains, he subconsciously believed that the legendary God was real.    

    

In the moment that the God's massacre began, his Battlefield of Gods was also released.    

    

Battlefield of Gods was obtained from the Ancestral God Seal, the aura of an Ancestral God existed within the domain.    

    

The dignity of an Ancestral God was inviolable to all gods. His Battlefield of Gods could suppress the killing power of the Life and Death Art on the mountain.    

    

Once he withdrew from the Battlefield of Gods, news of the aura of the Ancestral God spread. The killing techniques of the mountain's life and death could not be suppressed, and would inevitably appear once again.    

    

"It looks like he really is someone with great luck. Something has happened the moment he left that mountain path!"    

    

"That's right, it's a good thing that we followed them!"    

    

In the mountain forest not far behind Xiao Fan, a group of people were rejoicing in their fortune and were looking at the mountain road and discussing.    

    

Just as they followed Xiao Fan and left the mountain road that they came from, the place of death appeared once again.    

    

The mountainous path over there was densely packed with shadows. The moment the Death zone appeared, it would be extremely difficult to move even a single inch of the harvested lives.    

    

Fortunately, they had already determined that the mountain road's safety was due to the existence of Xiao Fan, the great lucky person.    

    

When Xiao Fan left the original mountain path, they also chose to leave.    

    

Fortunately, their choice was wise. If they had stayed in the old mountain path, they would have already been in danger of death.    

    

"Don't follow me anymore. Luck will not exist, and you will have to bear the consequences!" Xiao Fan coldly said as he stared at the nearby follower.    

    

There were a lot of people following him from the mountain path. If these people continued to follow him up the mountain, it would not be a good thing for him.    

    

His protection for the lot of them had also come to an end. The Battlefield of Gods would no longer be released, and it would no longer be safe to follow behind him.    

    

Xiao Fan's warning cold eyes immediately caused the people behind him to be astonished.    

    

Without the protection of the lucky one, Xiao Fan, it meant that a dead zone would appear beside them at any time and they would be facing a situation of death at any time.    

    

Some people originally wanted to get angry from Xiao Fan's cold warning, but in the end, they still calmed down instead. They simply didn't have the qualifications to get angry.    

    

If it was them who had this ability to suppress killing in the mountains, they also didn't want to share it with outsiders.    

    

But towards the desire for the inheritance at the top of the mountain, Xiao Fan's cold warning did not work, and the people behind him still followed.    

    

Xiao Fan didn't say a word, and only coldly glanced at the crowd behind him. He sped up the mountain, and consecutively took over ten large steps.    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

And just as Xiao Fan had taken more than a dozen steps forward, the area of death appeared once again in front of everyone behind Xiao Fan. That destructive light was flashing.    

    

In a split-second, everyone's face turned deathly pale. Their faces were full of fear as they all retreated.    

    

This death zone had already cut off their path to follow Xiao Fan.    

    

Seeing that there was no such lucky person as Xiao Fan to protect them, everyone started to retreat and head down the mountain.    

    

With the area of death isolated, Xiao Fan increased his speed.    

    

Mount Tai was originally not an unreachable mountain range for the cultivators.    

    

However, the situation now was to restrict the speed of the cultivators, turning them into ordinary people.    

    

In addition, there was a terrifying area of death in the mountain that could appear at any time, which would severely weaken the group's speed in climbing up the mountain.    

    

Even those big shots of the Sendai realm were no exception. All of them carefully moved forward, not daring to move too fast.    

    

The only advantage these big figures had was that they were very familiar with the feeling of danger and could leave the area of death the moment it appeared.    

    

Even if they did not leave in time, because of their own strength, they could still avoid death. However, serious injuries were inevitable, and quite a few of the leaders had already been tricked.    

    

Compared to the tortoise like speed of the group, Xiao Fan's was much faster.    

    

He had the Battlefield of Gods which could accurately predict the appearance of the death zone and ingeniously avoid it.    

    

In addition, he had the protection of the aura of an Elder God. Even if he encountered a place of death, he could still suppress it.    

    

From the foot of the mountain to the summit, it took Xiao Fan more than two hours to finally reach the summit of Mt. Tai.    

    

Xiao Fan, who had reached the summit of the mountain, was extremely excited.    

    

After waiting for almost a year, there was finally an opportunity.    

    

The secret of the ancient city's monolith inscriptions was not only the secret of the initial rise of the major powers, but also the secret of the Gate of Time.    

    

The Portal was at the summit of Mt. Tai. He had waited too long for this moment.    

    

After searching for a while, he found a large altar in the plaza of an ancient building.    

    

The sacrificial altar was carved with stars, and all sorts of images of creatures could be seen.    

    

On the edge of the altar, there were three glowing words engraved.    

    

"Divine Seal Altar. This Divine Seal Altar can't really be a place of gods!" Xiao Fan stared at the three words, and silently muttered.    

    

These three words were the same as the inscriptions on the stone tablet of the ancient city, which were also the same as the inscriptions on the Fire Token on his body.    

    

The Divine Seal Altar ? literally speaking, the Divine Seal Altar was where the Divine Seal Altar used to be.    

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Perhaps this truly was the land of the gods. Before this, there had never been such a great altar on Mt. Tai.    

    

Now it had actually appeared. In addition to the ancient Divine Seal Legend of this nation's ancient era, this Divine Seal Altar definitely had some sort of significance to it.    

    

"Eh, there's a groove here!" Xiao Fan who was carefully observing the altar, suddenly realized that there was a groove in the dense pattern, and said thoughtfully: "This is, the shape of the groove is extremely similar to the God Slaying Whip, don't tell me!"    

    

Looking at the groove on the altar, Xiao Fan suddenly deduced a lot of information from it, which made him excited at the same time.    

    

Ancient rumors, the Divine Seal Altar, the Divine Punch Whip, these sorts of information flashed through his mind.    

    

He immediately took out the Spirit Breaking Whip and placed it into the groove.    

    

Indeed, the groove's shape was exactly the same as the Spirit Breaking Whip, and the Spirit Breaking Whip just barely filled the groove.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Just as the God Breaking Whip was placed down, there was a movement on the altar. The entire altar began to spin, and a blazing light erupted at that moment, directly impacting into the heavens.    

    

The blazing light drowned the shocked Xiao Fan. In just a moment, the light disappeared, and along with it Xiao Fan and the God Slapping Whip.    

    

The altar returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.    

    

"Look!" "Just now, the blazing light on top of the mountain was flashing, directly piercing through the clouds!"    

    

"What happened on top of the mountain? Could it be that the inheritance has completely appeared?!"    

    

In that instant, regardless of whether it was the surroundings or the people within the mountain, everyone was shaken. The light emitted from the peak of the mountain was simply too strange.    

    

Only a fool would believe that nothing had happened at the peak of the mountain, to be able to shine with such a brilliant light at such a moment.    

    

Especially for those who were determined to win, the flash of light from the top of the mountain was a sign to them that they would have to fight for more than a few seconds to reach the top.