When Lin Yun and Lil’ Purple landed on the altar, there was nothing in the surroundings except the chilling cold wind. It was a little hard to imagine that the demonic aura within the Sword Saint Mountain would be so thick that it had formed into a cloud, and there was such a massive altar within the cloud of demonic aura.

This was a rare purple altar. The altars that Lin Yun saw in the past were either black or grey, so this purple altar looked a little devilish and didn’t seem like an altar at all.

Lin Yun also observed that this altar was forged with rocks, and countless stone pillars were standing on the altar. At the top of every pillar was an ancient sword that made the stone pillars look like some sort of array, instantly giving this altar a form of ceremony or ritual feeling to it.

But Lin Yun’s gaze was soon attracted by the fluctuation from the center of the altar. When he turned to look at the center of the altar, a slight reaction came from the Golden Crow Saint Rune in his profound palace.

“Sovereign Divine Rune!” Lin Yun speculated that the fluctuation must come from...