It appeared in the air like a ghost and stopped Wan Chenxi from taking back the altar.
"Open,"
At the same time, Yu Jiuchong's demonic voice was heard again. A wave of mysterious fluctuations instantly enveloped the altar of the WAN Shen sect. At this moment, Wan Chenxi's expression changed.
This was because he had lost his connection with the God altar at this moment.
But how was that possible?
Although the altar was a treasure of the WAN Shen sect, it had become his after he obtained the demon God's blood and awakened the inheritance of the demon God's descendant!
In the past seven to eight years, he had been using his heart blood to refine the altar. Thus, the altar only recognized his aura and no one else could activate it.
"Who are you?" At this point, Wan Chenxi was even more suspicious of Yu Jiuchong's identity. If it wasn't for the fact that he was really young, he would almost be sure that he was a Demon God's descendant.
