Five Earth Cultivated grade spiritual materials were floating over the ancient altar, as if they were within Huang Jinnan’s reach.

Strong desire filled his eyes as he stared unblinkingly at the piece of primal metal.

However, the shield sealing the altar was so resilient that even the Golden Crystal Cannon on his chariot failed to blow it open.

All of the five Earth Cultivated grade spiritual materials had their own independent awareness. They knew that they had to burst through the shield and escape in order not to become sacrificial offerings.

Huang Jinnan’s golden chariot was wreathed in golden flames as he brandished his long spear, cutting down the ghouls that pounced on him in wave after wave.

The few Phantasm evil spirits suddenly flew onto his chariot.

The golden lotus floating over Huang Jinnan’s head shone increasingly brightly and dazzlingly.

Bathed in the golden light, Huang Jinnan looked as if he were painted gold with some divine paint.

One touch of the golden light, and the wisps of soul...