Eight directions, eight paths, all encircling the grand central altar.
The Supreme Ancient Altar, towering higher than mountains, piercing through the clouds, immensely gigantic. Besides, it was enveloped in inexplicable spatial natural laws. Thus, the fierce battle taking place on another path was not seen by those here.
When Shi Hao appeared and walked forward, he did not attract attention.
On the contrary, a disturbance took place ahead, drawing the eyes of all the Venerables here, as people from Sin State tried to forcefully break through.
"You, and you few, what are you pretending for? Don't think I can't tell, bearing Sinful Blood and still daring to come forward, get as far away as you can, make way for others!"
The woman from the Demon Dragon Dao Gate, with thin lips, spoke sharply, her face cold and her rather beautiful face displaying disdain and contempt.
