2125 The Power of the Ghost Saint Altar (1/2)

The Heavenly Blood Turtle looked at Qingfeng Li with a murderous look in his eyes and said, ”The staff in my hand is named the black turtle staff, and it is an upper grade saint-level item. You'll die today.”

The black turtle staff was shining with turtle shaped scripts created by the ancient turtle's heavenly dao laws. They were saint level order scripts.

The void cracked, unable to sustain the immense amount of energy. Waves rose and fell in the Blood Sea below.

As the Blood Sea Saint saw the scene unfold, her face changed as she said, ”Careful, Qingfeng Li. The black turtle staff has a great background. It is made of black steel that is a hundred thousand years old and had been nurtured by saints. It is the weapon that wounded me in one blow.”

Qingfeng Li waved his hand and carelessly said, ”Don't worry, a mere upper grade saint-level item cannot hurt me.”

After hearing Qingfeng Li's words, doubt appeared in the eyes of the Blood Sea Saint. She knew that Qingfeng Li was only a low level saint that could deal with a mid grade saints. The black turtle staff was an upper grade saint-level item. To defeat it, Qingfeng Li must cross two realms, an essentially impossible task.

Qingfeng Li did not further answer the words of the Saint of the Blood Sea, because he possessed the Ghost Saint Altar, a treasure that he had obtained in the Forbidden Ground of Three-Eyed Ghost Dao. It was an upper grade saint-level item and was extremely strong, even stronger than the black turtle staff.

Qingfeng Li looked at the Heavenly Blood Turtle and blandly said, ”How strong is your black turtle staff? I'll stay still while you attack me.”

The Heavenly Blood Turtle loudly laughed and proudly said, ”Human, you've said it yourself. Now, I shall kill you with one swing of my black turtle staff.”

The Heavenly Blood Turtle used the blood vitality within its body and swung the staff, creating a giant hole in the heaven and the earth. In the staff's path, the air cracked.

At that moment, it was if time had stopped. The wind stopped blowing and the rain stopped falling. The waves of the Blood Sea stopped clashing against the shore.

The Black Turtle Staff carried a force of seventy million pounds and arrived above Qingfeng Li's head within moments.

Qingfeng Li concentrated and took out the haunted alter from his interspatial ring, before throwing it into the sky, shouting, ”Enlarge!”

The Ghost Saint Altar began to enlarge, growing from the size of a fist to that of a water tank, and finally stopped growing at five thousand feet long.

The Ghost Saint Altar contained immense energy that was too much for the void, creating a gaping black hole.

Pang!

As the Ghost Saint Altar collided with the black turtle staff, a loud noise was produced as the sky and earth exploded.

The boisterous noise rang throughout the Crimson Fire Continent. The space shook as the heaven and earth became unstable.

One could see with their bare eyes that the Blood Sea rose up in tides few hundred thousand meters tall and even the sea bed, blood beasts, and the Abyssal World could be seen.

Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

Many self cultivators on the Crimson Fire Continent knelt on the ground and trembled all over. Their faces were pasty white colored.

Some people were bleeding out of all seven holes of their body, and the others fainted. They were unable to defend against the crossfire from the clash of the two upper-grade saint-level items and suffered mortal wounds.

Luckily, Qingfeng Li and the Heavenly Blood Turtle fought above the Blood Sea. Had they fought on the Crimson Fire Continent, they would've split the continent in half. Saint level energy could not be sustained by normal space and land.

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