On both sides of the canyon, there were rows of thatched houses. When Zeus arrived, many masters walked out of the thatched houses and saluted him.

Zeus just nodded slowly, not responding to their intentions.

Yan Churuo's eyes kept blinking, and a strange color kept magnifying deep in his eyes.

At the same time, Zeus had already brought her to a huge altar.

The altar is black all over, and standing in front of it gives people a feeling of palpitations.

"Sir, the three guardians returned yesterday and sacrificed the soul fire into the altar."

An old man hurried over and said respectfully.

This old man turned out to be an oriental face.

"Something happened to me, but it doesn't affect anything."

"At this speed, the soul fire will be collected in a few months."

"At that time, we won't complete the tasks of our branch."

The old man just lowered his head respectfully and did not dare to respond, but he looked at Yan Churuo from time to time.

It has been a long time since they came to the branch, especially in the current severe situation.

"No need to guess, I want to refine her into one of my clones."

Zeus said with a narrowed eyes.

The old man's expression suddenly became solemn, and he just nodded slightly.

"Okay, go down."

The old man dared not stop and hurriedly left.

Around the altar is a forbidden area, and except Zeus, the rest of the people could not approach without his command.

In this altar, only Zeus can control the power of the altar, so here, he is God.

"You should feel fortunate that after becoming my clone, you will gain infinite power."

"The Temple of Darkness will eventually become the supreme being, and any force will crawl in front of it!"

"So, you're lucky."

After saying that, he pushed Yan Churuo to the center of the altar with one hand.

Buzz! A dull sound came and the altar began to operate slowly.

Crack! This sound seems to have originated from ancient times, and it seems to have opened the door to hell.

Around the altar are round gears, biting each other and rotating constantly.

The center of the altar gradually penetrates underground.

Soon, Yan Churuo's figure was wrapped in a huge rock on the altar.

Inexplicably, a strange and powerful force emerged from all around the altar and headed for Yan Churuo.

This scene is extremely strange.

Zeus clasped his hands together and muttered something.

The people around were watching this scene in shock. These people were still from different places.

But at this moment, their eyes were filled with a hint of anger.

Zeus was squandering the soul power in this place again! They were not willing to come here. Most of them were coerced and tempted by Zeus to collect his soul for him. They would be free until the souls on the altar were collected.

Of course, as promised, Zeus would give them a lot of wealth.

But they are not fools either. They have already seen through Zeus's character. If Zeus doesn't attack them, he will be lucky.

Their anger was not dared to show at all. Zeus was as proficient in mind reading skills and could easily see through everyone's thoughts.

This is where they are really frightened, and there are basically no secrets in their hearts.

And the leaders in this branch are members of the Dark Temple and Zeus's true confidant.

I don't know how long it took, but Zeus suddenly opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"open!"

He growled, and the sound from the altar became even more violent.

The central position was once again highlighted.

Yan Churuo was still standing there, her appearance had not changed at all, but the aura on her body was very strange.

It is much stronger and colder than before.

Zeus stared at Yan Churuo and chuckled.

"It's amazing, just like a work of art."

"Try the power."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Churuo's body suddenly rose, heading forward like a trend.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the members and punched them.

This punch was extremely shocking with a strong sound of breaking the air.

"not good."

The people hurriedly retreated, but it was still too late.

Boom! A loud bang came, and the gravel of the two of them turned into debris under the force of this punch.

At the same time, the members of the two branches also turned into pieces and died of misfortune.

"Master of the altar, please spare me."

Those who escaped knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

What they thought was just now, Zeus was still able to see it.

"I have said long ago that I am the God here. You dare to question me and die!"

After saying that, Yan Churuo punched again.

Moreover, she swung her fist faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen members lost their lives.

.

.

.

.

.

Most of the people around him knelt on the ground without saying a word, their eyes full of horror.

“That’s right.”

Seeing this scene, Zeus's mouth slightly raised.

Zeus did not stay here for a long time, but took Yan Churuo and left the branch.

"That kid is not dead yet, let's go and send him a ride."

After leaving the barrier, Zeus narrowed his eyes and said frankly.

Yan Churuo still has no joy or sorrow.

This time, without Zeus pulling her, she could keep up with Zeus's footsteps. In just a few hours, her strength has improved to this level, which is surprising.

It was dawn, and Zeus and Yan Churuo were already standing at the door of the branch.

"Yan Huang Wei?

It's just a joke."

"I've entered their base, what can I do to me?"

Zeus sneered and walked towards the branch.

After a few steps, the alarm sounded and a large number of Yan Huang Guard members rushed out.

Zeus and Yan Churuo were soon surrounded.

Of course they didn't know who Zeus was, but the incident of Yan Churuo betraying the organization had spread.

The superiors have issued an order. When they see Yan Churuo, they want to arrest her, but they cannot hurt her.

"Captain Yan."

A scream came, and Yunting hurriedly ran over.

“Churuo.

.
To be continued...