The Emptiness Dragon System

The Emptiness Dragon System
CH.51ST. Dragon Suppression


Miss Qin was annoyed and frowned because Chu Qing made everyone's attention go to her. The surrounding cultivators also glared at Chu Qing.


"Miss Qin Wu of the Qin Family?" The crowd exclaimed, as if this Qin Wu was extremely famous.


"I heard that Miss Qin Wu learned about an ancient secret. Does Miss Qin know anything about this altar? I would be very grateful if Miss Qin did not mind to tell us all," Chu Qing smiled gently as she asked, but Qin Wu and her bodyguards looked at her coldly.


Qin Shan slightly furrowed his brows, he understood what Chu Qing's intentions were this time around.


This person obviously wanted to ask the situation of this altar.


However, if he was only alone, Qin Wu would not tell him, but with many people here, it forced Qin Wu to say it.


No one wants to be the target of public outrage.


This Chu Qing looked like a good person, but his methods were despicable.


Many other cultivators thought like Qin Shan, but since it was in their interest as well, they did not protest, instead gazing with interest towards Qin Wu.


"Yes, Miss Qin, if you know anything about this altar, please let us know. If you warn us of the potential danger here, we're all very grateful!"


Under the attention of many people, Qin Wu felt uneasy, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief then coughed a few times.


"Young Miss has been sick since childhood and can't talk too much. Please don't make it difficult!" Beside Qin Wu, a forty-year-old guard who was in the Third Layer Origin King realm spoke coldly while cupping his hands.


Qin Wu raised his hand towards him and said softly, "It's okay. Since Young Master Chu and everyone here is very curious."


Not knowing what kind of illness Qin Wu was suffering from, it was clear that the illness was weakening his body, and his current condition was extremely concerning.


However, when they heard that Qin Wu was willing to tell them, everyone stared expectantly at him.


"Miss Qin really knows something about this altar. I'm so impressed!" Chu Qing was also beaming. He had just tried his luck, he did not expect his efforts would succeed.


On one hand, he hoped that Qin Wu would tell him everything he knew about this altar so that he could take advantage of the situation, but on the other hand, this information also helped many of his competitors, too, Chu Qing felt a dilemma.


"If I'm not mistaken, this is the Dragon Altar .." Qin Wu said softly. All the silent cultivators who made susana quiet. It was as if in the first layer there was only a Qin Wu, "With this altar, a fish could leap over the Dragon Gate and soar into the sky to become a true Dragon!"


"Dragon Altar appears randomly. It may appear in the first, second, or possibly fifth layers. According to rumors.this altar has existed since ancient times, even if cultivators from the Soul Pavilion frequently entered here it would not necessarily find this Dragon Altar."


"In the ancient records of the Soul Pavilion, the Dragon Altar had already appeared as many as eight times. If one could obtain one of these treasures .. they could jump over the Dragon Gate and cultivate to the Emperor realm," Qin Wu said.


"Stop the Dragon Gate!"


"Emperor's Land!"


Many cultivators whispered to each other, their eyes shining.


Most cultivators from the Sky Water City did not have a strong background and support, to reach a realm above the Origin King would be extremely difficult.


However, Qin Wu's words gave them hope, as if there was a path leading them to the Emperor realm!


After hearing Qin Wu's words, many cultivators started to get anxious.


Although from the beginning they thought the treasures on the altar were very good, but people here were very numerous, they did not dare to act rashly for fear of bringing disaster to themselves.


But after hearing what Qin Wu said, everyone changed their resolve.


The opportunity to reach the Emperor Realm was enough for them to risk their lives.


However, some people remained calm and asked, "Miss Qin, what danger is hidden in this Dragon Altar?"


"The danger is definitely life-threatening, but what kind of danger it is. I don't know. After all, this was the Soul Pavilion's supreme treasure, so there weren't many records available within the ancient books. I also first got into this place, so…"


Hearing this, everyone was disappointed.


Although many suspected that Qin Wu knew more than that, but they did not force him anymore.


"One more thing.This Dragon Altar is an artifact refined from Dragon Bones. If one wanted to approach the altar, they should be able to withstand the pressure from the Ancient Dragon," Qin Wu continued.


"Purified from Dragon Bones?"


"Pressure from the Ancient Dragon?"


People are screaming hysterically.


The spring!


At that moment, there was a whooshing sound, like something was cutting through the air. The voice made everyone startled and circulated their energies while observing the surroundings.


Yet someone exclaimed, "Shameless! Sneaky!"


When everyone's attention was attracted by Qin Wu's explanation, some cultivators quietly approached the Dragon Altar.


The hiding techniques these people used were excellent, no one noticed them.


If not for the sudden change of the Dragon Altar, these people might have left without a trace carrying all the treasures present.


Their numbers were not many, there were only five, they were approaching the altar from different directions.


Now one of these people triggered the Spirit Array around the Dragon Altar and sent a flash of lightning towards them.


The five men were caught off guard and two of them died on the spot, blood splashing everywhere as their bodies split apart. They did not hide themselves anymore and focused on defending from the incoming attacks.


Fortunately, the attacks of the Dragon Altar were not very powerful, so the remaining three people were able to survive. The three of them exchanged glances, and gritted their teeth, then rushed forward.


"Damn it, it's the Skull Sect!"


Chu Qing was one of the fastest, he flew hundreds of meters away in an instant, his gaze fixed on the Secret Technique above the altar and waved his hand in that direction.


Appearing rope-like artifacts shot rapidly towards the Secret Technique which was still several hundred meters away.


"Young Master Chu, you .." When someone saw this, he shouted.


"Haha!" Chu Qing laughed, as if the Secret Technique was already in his hands and he shouted, "Who can take it, the treasure belongs to them. This Secret Technique is mine."


However, his smile stiffened as he stared in a daze at his artifact and muttered, "What happened?"


His artifact only extended for about ten meters then fell to the ground, as if it had lost its spirituality, and no matter how Chu Qing urged it, his artifact did not respond.


Not only him, but others who also lost connection with their artifacts.


As Chu Qing was in a state of shock, a huge pressure suddenly fell from the sky and made him fall to the ground, which caused his face to be embedded in the ground.


"Hahahaha, Young Master Chu, your ability to stick your head to the ground is incredible. I'm amazed by your skills!" The cultivator who said earlier laughed, not forgetting to mock Chu Qing before leaving.


"Damn it, I'll remember you!" Chu Qing stood up while cursing.


This situation made Chu Qing's heart bitter.


Everyone understood, if they wanted to obtain the treasure from this Dragon Altar, they would have to retrieve it without using any artifacts.


But it's not an easy task.


The Dragon Altar now turned into a gigantic Ancient Dragon that opened its jaws and waited for its prey to jump inside.


Some weak cultivators froze on the spot, they were frightened and their bodies trembled violently.


"Young Miss, we ..." On the other hand, the group of the Qin Family still gathered around Qin Wu. Under Qin Wu's instructions, they did not rush to get close to the Dragon Altar.


Qin Wu kept coughing from time to time, but his face remained calm. Instead, the cultivators of the Qin Family all looked anxious, they were worried that the others would snatch away all the treasures before they made a move.


"Don't panic!" Qin Wu took a breath and whispered, "Dragon Altar is not easy to approach. Rather than hurry, we better take this opportunity to feel the pressure from the Ancient Dragon. This pressure has a huge effect. If in the future you fight a powerful enemy, you already have the experience to maintain your calm."


Even though Qin Wu was only a Second Layer Origin Returning cultivator, he seemed to have great prestige among this group of Qin Family guards, so when he said like that, everything started to calm down, he said, and focused their minds on feeling the Dragon Pressure while guarding their Young Miss.


Suddenly, Qin Wu's brows furrowed and he turned his head in a certain direction.


When he did that, he saw Qin Shan who was smiling at him and leisurely walked forward.


"He ..." Qin Wu looked at Qin Shan's back deeply and he was surprised, although his innate ability could read others, he couldn't do it to Qin Shan.


Right now everyone was struggling with all their might to withstand the Dragon Pressure, but Qin Shan was walking leisurely as if he was in the garden.


Qin Wu shook his head, and closed his eyes, then lowered his head. In the next instant, when he raised his head again, his eyes lit up like shining stars in the night sky.


At the same time, Qin Shan's body was stiff, as if someone saw his secret.


Qin Shan suddenly turned his head back, and their eyes met once again.


In the next instant, Qin Wu's body trembled, and he began to cough violently.


"Young lady!" The guards were shocked.


Qin Wu waved his hand and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, then his cough gradually recovered.


"I'm fine," said Qin Wu, he looked up again, but Qin Shan had already disappeared.


The current Qin Shan had already melded into the crowd, frowned and muttered, "Word lady."


He felt this girl named Qin Wu was amazing, when they were eye-to-eye, Qin Shan felt shivering on his spine, like the woman was peeking at all of his secrets.


"Gee!"


A scream suddenly sounded.


A cultivator shivered violently near the altar, he seemed to see something terrible, and in panic he released some Secret Techniques into the air.


A moment later, the head of this cultivator exploded, spitting out red and white colors. The headless corpse began to fall to the ground.


The cultivator nearby was shocked and shuddered in horror.


But it's not over. The death of this person triggered many screams from different locations. Their situation was the same as the first one, falling into a nightmare, and their energy was chaotic, then randomly attacking, then their heads exploded.


"Dragon Suppression!" Someone shouted in the crowd.


Everyone understood why they suddenly died. Clearly, their Souls were overwhelmed facing the Dragon Pressure here.


Some weak cultivators did not dare to go forward and try to retreat.


However, as these people retreated, bursts of light shot out rapidly from the Dragon Altar towards them.


In the blink of an eye, over thirty corpses were scattered on the ground.


Anyone who had already set foot on the Dragon Altar, they only had one choice: to continue forward. If anyone tries to retreat, the consequence is a terrible death!


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