Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2056 - 2055: The Altar of the Divine Dao Opens!

Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2056 - 2055: The Altar of the Divine Dao Opens!

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Chapter 2056: Chapter 2055: The Altar of the Divine Dao Opens!

"Alright."

At a certain moment, the Blood-Robed Venerable suddenly spoke and returned the Heaven-Defying Pill to Su Han.

"As a witness, I announce that in this round, Su Baliu wins."

This outcome was not unexpected; everyone could accept it, though they regretted not knowing how to refine the Heaven-Defying Pill.

Of course, everyone here did not include Han Junjie and Huaa Qingfei.

However, Huaa Qingfei was not part of the Divine Dao Religion and had no right to interject.

As for Han Junjie, he wanted to argue, but at this moment, arguing would mean opposing two super powerhouses at the Dao Sovereign Realm, the Blood-Robed Venerable, and the Venerable Yuj Lin!

Even though he was extremely unwilling, could his level of alchemical attainment rival that of two Sixth Grade Pill Masters?

To speak now would be to slap the face of the Blood-Robed Venerable, and such consequences were not something Han Junjie could withstand.

"Young Master Han, I’m sorry, but you’ve lost again."

Su Han had lost count of how many times he extended his hand, and that smile made Han Junjie want to tear it apart.

"Huff... huff..."

He breathed heavily for quite a while before gritting his teeth and handing ten billion spirit crystals to Su Han.

Su Han put away the spirit crystals and smiled, "Young Master Han, there’s no need to be like this. The first six rounds were just appetizers. The last three rounds are where the real competition between us lies, isn’t it?"

Han Junjie’s expression changed!

The next three rounds required at least a hundred billion spirit crystals as stakes each. He wasn’t as wealthy as Su Han, so how could he possibly afford it?

"Buzz~"

At this moment, a sudden buzzing sound echoed across the sky, accompanied by brilliant light that swiftly spread in all directions following the buzz!

Everyone looked up and saw that the light almost materialized, resembling a cloud-like mist that spread across the sky.

It seemed to completely envelop the entire Divine Dao Religion and the entire Fuxi Star!

With the light’s appearance, in the extreme distance, at the edge of their vision, a fissure suddenly began to tear through the clear sky.

Initially, the fissure appeared slowly, but as time passed and the gap widened, the tearing speed increased.

Thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, a hundred thousand miles...

Until a certain moment—

"Riiiip!"

It sounded as if paper was being torn, or a garment being ripped in half.

Although it wasn’t the true Void, at this moment, it suddenly emitted such a crisp sound!

And as this sound fell, the fissure that had already spread over hundreds of thousands of miles suddenly expanded, reaching a million miles in an instant!

"Hiss!!!"

Everyone gasped at this moment.

Both the Blood-Robed Venerable and the Venerable Yuj Lin stood up, gazing towards the fissure.

Han Junjie’s eyes flickered with brilliance and excitement.

He knew this was the omen of the Altar of the Divine Dao’s activation!

The excitement wasn’t because he too could enter the altar, but because...

With the altar’s activation, there was only a one-year time limit. If they continued with the alchemy contest, it would undoubtedly waste a lot of time.

For someone like Su Han, wasting even a day was a loss, let alone each alchemy session that might take days or even longer.

Therefore...

The upcoming third segment wasn’t necessary at all.

Han Junjie no longer had to worry about losing spirit crystals, nor about bowing to Su Han in defeat!

In that instant, Han Junjie suddenly felt incredibly fortunate.

Even though he had just lost ten billion spirit crystals to Su Han, with the altar’s activation, he no longer felt oppressed but rather had an urge to laugh.

In contrast, Su Han furrowed his brow slightly.

Given the scene, he understood that the Altar of the Divine Dao was indeed activating.

Earlier than expected, as the Blood-Robed Venerable had previously mentioned it would take about ten days, but it had only been seven or eight days.

Su Han also knew that it was impossible for Han Junjie to have over a hundred billion in spirit crystals, let alone a trillion or more.

From the beginning, it wasn’t about targeting Han Junjie per se.

But Han Junjie, thoughtlessly, mocked Su Han as soon as he appeared, repeatedly mocking Su Han in front of so many people with disdain and contempt.

And all this was only because of past events that left Han Junjie holding a grudge, trying to use this opportunity to vent his anger against Su Han.

For Su Han, enduring once was because he disdained confrontation.

Enduring twice was out of respect for the Divine Dao Religion.

But the third time... Su Han could no longer tolerate it!

Those first six rounds gained Su Han some spirit crystals, but could Su Han even value them?

Moreover, his goal wasn’t spirit crystals.

The last three rounds were meant to teach Han Junjie a real lesson, but unexpectedly, the Altar of the Divine Dao opened prematurely.

Indeed, as Han Junjie thought, Su Han was not impulsive; on the contrary, he was very rational.

Compared to teaching Han Junjie a lesson, the Altar of the Divine Dao was naturally more important. Even losing a day wasn’t something Su Han planned on wasting!

"It seems the Altar of the Divine Dao is about to open..." Su Han glanced at Han Junjie.

"Indeed!"

Han Junjie’s face lit up with a smile, "What a pity, I was planning to win a trillion spirit crystals from Young Master Su, but the altar won’t give me that chance."

Upon hearing this, Xue Yushuang’s eyes showed a hint of disgust.

It was the first time she found Han Junjie to be so detestable.

Those disciples of the Divine Dao Religion weren’t fools either, thinking to themselves, this guy, benefiting yet playing the victim.

"No matter."

Unexpectedly, Su Han suddenly said, "If Young Master Han is interested, we can continue the alchemy contest after coming out of the Altar of the Divine Dao. What do you think?"

Han Junjie’s mouth twitched slightly, "Forget it, Young Master Han has many affairs daily, unlike Young Master Su, a leisure seeker, how could I wait for you until a year later?"

"This time, Young Master Han will enter the Altar of the Divine Dao, right?"

Su Han asked again, "If you’re unwilling to waste time, we don’t have to compete in alchemy. Let’s see who can ascend the highest levels in the altar. The loser offers a trillion spirit crystals, how about that?"

"Let’s leave it be."

Han Junjie replied calmly, "For a Pill Master, stakes are not the focus; it’s about mutual learning. Continuously using stakes as the topic, what is the etiquette?"

"Hehe..."

Su Han shook his head with a smile and finally whispered a few words.

"Han Junjie..."

"I, Su Baliu, genuinely want to tear that mouth of yours to shreds!"

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