He had a feeling of a brave man passing through the levels all the way and finally arrived at the final level. After walking in, a group of demons stood up and stared at him.

In fact, for some reasons, the alien race cannot accommodate stagnant in the altar, otherwise it would not have arrived, and it would be directly transmitted to the outside of the altar to perform a wave of great transformations on the Tianchen Continent.

Lu Xun predicted that although the alien races won and destroyed the Frost Feather City, the remaining alien races must be scattered everywhere, and those who are stronger will probably choose to stay in the altar.

The facts were indeed as he expected.

At this moment, there are 10 high-level alien races in this altar, no more or less.

They have men and women, old and young.

Some are ugly, others are beautiful.

But in Lu Xun's eyes, they are all the same.

Anyway, it will turn into ashes later.

The terrifying aura of [Sword Qi Near] brought great pressure to them, resulting in them not acting rashly for a while.

When Lu Xun looked at them, he would think of the ghosts that had been dealt with outside Shuangyu City.

Even if so many ghosts are produced, it is likely that the alien race has tampered with each other. However, how many people have to die in Frost Feather City to produce so much ghost aura?

Lu Xun slapped his scabbard and the [top-grade ghost bead] flew out.

He held the bead in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Lu Xun suddenly felt that the ghost bead that exploded from the Ghost King was of some significance.

"I have received your reward." He murmured to himself.

Then, kill them all.
Chapter completed!