I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

What lay in the center of the cavern made everyone’s pupils contract.

It wasn’t the expected array hub or rune core.

But rather an altar completely constructed from nine layers of bones!

The altar stood about thirty meters high, each layer densely embedded with human skulls, eye sockets flickering with ghostly green fire. At the altar’s peak, a dark purple crystal more than a meter in diameter floated, its interior with thick, dark red energy gently circulating like a beating heart.

With every pulse, immense evil aura sprayed from the crystal, following the cavern’s countless blood-colored veins to the exterior, maintaining the massive Blood Prison Soul Refining Array encircling the border!

Even more disturbing, around the altar, a complex blood-colored seal book was inscribed on the ground, its patterns composed of solidified blood, with faint black gas rising. At eight positions around the seal book, there were pitch-black flags, moving without wind, embroidered with sinister ghost faces.

”This is the real array hub...” Yang Shao gasped, ”That dark purple crystal, likely condensed from the blood essence and souls of at least ten thousand cultivators, is the energy source for maintaining such a large-scale Evil Formation!”

Qin Zhao’s grip on his sword tightened, veins bulging, ”Destroy that, and the Evil Formation will collapse!”

However, just as they were about to act—

An abrupt change occurred!

The eight pitch-black flags suddenly shook violently, and the sinister ghost faces on them simultaneously opened their scarlet eyes!

”Cackle cackle...finally arrived...”

An eerie and sinister laughter echoed in the cavern, the source unclear.

The black light from the eight flags intensified, and from each flag emerged a vague dark shadow. The shadows quickly solidified into eight figures draped in Black Robe, their faces shrouded in shadow.

They were not physical beings but similar to soul bodies, yet their aura was formidable, each reaching the Dharma Realm level!

The leading figure in Black Robe lifted its head, its shadowy gaze swept over the group like a snake, finally fixating on Ye Qiubai, Hong Ying, Xu Yeming, Ning Chenxin.

Ye Qiubai and the others frowned.

The feeling...as if from beginning to end, it was all a trap, a carefully crafted deadlock!

Moreover, eight Dharma Realm strong figures...these eight were all soul bodies, yet vastly exceeded their current realm.

”Quicker than expected, seems like what that person said was true, we cannot underestimate you.” One dark shadow slowly spoke, the voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping.

Upon hearing this.

Ba Xiyue and the others’ faces turned grim.

”You deliberately led us here?” Ba Xiyue’s face turned extremely sour.

Dark shadows laughed for a moment, ”Too late to realize now! Banan Divine Kingdom...Chu Family...Supervisory Temple and Qingcheng Mountain, the prodigies from these four forces would serve well as the first step in our Holy Sect’s revival. Accept your death willingly, and you might find it easier!”