With su Zhang's appearance, the skeleton Masters who had been United a moment ago started fighting amongst themselves. With the Sea King Xiang Yusheng following behind, no one could stop Lin Yi.
"If that's the case, then I can only be impolite."
Lin Yi slowly pulled out the demonic devour sword and swung it at full force, splitting the altar in half.
That was not all. Not only were the buildings on the surface unlucky, even the foundation of the altar beneath the ground cracked, revealing a deep gully.
The human practitioners who had gathered behind him no longer had any intention of attacking Lin Yi. They were all curious.
Even if the clues they had were limited, they were all smart people. They could guess that this "Tian Sheng" Lin Yi was talking about was most likely the Saint ancestor that the skeletons were talking about.
"It seems that it's not deep enough."
Lin Yi looked at the ditch and was about to perform another sword sacrifice.
