2119 Ghost Saint Altar (1/2)

Treasure-Hunting Mouse shook its head and said, ”Master, that's because you haven't been approved by this Altar yet, and so you haven't seen its power yet. Neither has the Three-eyed Ghost Saint gotten its approval, or else he would've acquired the sacrificial altar's powers and would have killed you easily.”

Qingfeng was shocked by the Treasure-Hunting Mouse's words. If this sacrificial altar really was a rare treasure, then its background must be extraordinary.

Even the Three-eyed Ghost Saint failed to acquire this black sacrificial altar, which would only demonstrate how great the black altar's powers would be.

Qingfeng released his spirit energy to enter the black sacrificial altar. He wanted to try to see if he could control this black altar.

However just as Qingfeng's spirit energy touched the black altar, rays and rays of black talisman scripts were released from its surface.

The black talisman script looked as if it had come from Hell. It contained cold energy, such that even Qingfeng's spirit energy failed to pierce inside and was blocked out.

Qingfeng refused to give up as he continued to increase his spirit energy output. The turbulent force rushed towards the sacrificial altar, but the altar produced a stronger counter-force, as several black talisman scripts glowed.

The black talisman scripts formed a massive ghost-face image, which formed a black whirlpool, and once again it blocked off Qingfeng's spirit energy. At the same time, it rushed towards Qingfeng's spirit energy.

Qingfeng's spirit energy was directly pushed back by the attack, as a crack appeared on him, and his face grew pale. Blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, as shock filled his eyes.

”How is this possible? What is happening? How could the black talisman script the black Altar released be more powerful than the Three-eyed Ghost Saint's force?” Qingfeng's eyes were full of disbelief.

Qingfeng had just killed the Three-eyed Ghost Saint, and naturally knew of his powers, but was clearly not as powerful as this black Altar. Qingfeng knew, without any suspicion, that this black Altar before him must have been a top-grade spiritual device.

Qingfeng tried several other times but was still unable to tame the black Altar before him. Cold light filled his eyes, while there were hints of disappointment.

He turned around and asked the Treasure-Hunting Mouse, ”What type of treasure is this black sacrificial altar? I've tried several times, but no matter which technique… I'm unable to tame it. What do you think I should do?”

The Treasure-Hunting Mouse said, ”Master, this black sacrificial Altar is called the Ghost Saint Altar. It's very famous in the ancient era of the universe and was an upper grade spiritual device with immense power in Hell. Legends have it that only the Strangle Hell Immortal could tame it.”

Qingfeng frowned, as his heart secretly grew happy. He found out about this Ghost Saint Altar's power from the Mouse's words, and at the same time he knew that only the Strangle Hell Immortal could tame it.

He had trained in Strangle Hell Immortal's Mortal purgatory body and Strangle Hell Fist, could this create an alliance with this black altar before him?

Qingfeng's body filled with motivation when he thought of this, as he secretly mumbled, ”Then I'll use this Strangle Hell Immortal's technique to communicate with this black Altar before me. Maybe it will be able to tame it and convince it to follow me voluntarily.”

Qingfeng activated Mortal purgatory body, and his whole body released black talisman scripts. The black ancient talisman script came from Hell, as the top of his body spun around nonstop.

The talisman script spun from his head to his neck, and then his heart, and finally his feet. It spun all around his body, as if his body was engulfed within the black talisman scripts.

Qingfeng crouched down, and sat above the Altar, such that the ancient talisman scripts inside of his body could be close to the Altar.