"Are there no more treasures?"
Ten minutes later, Xia Ping sensed the entire treasury and found that all the treasures in this place had been plundered by him. There was not a single treasure left.
Just as he was about to take the opportunity to escape, he suddenly sensed something. The Golden Crow's Eye of Hell seemed to have sensed something. "Hmm, wait, there's another mysterious space here."
He instinctively sensed that the space in front of him was distorted and filled with dense spatial energy. It was as if time and space had folded together.
"What is this place?"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and walked towards the depths of the treasury. He suddenly found that there was an independent space in front of him, which was also the core of the treasury.
There were even densely packed restrictive formations set up in this space. One after another, restrictive chains sealed this space. It was airtight, as if they were facing a great enemy.
One must know that this treasury was guarded by primordial saints, but this mysterious space was still so tightly guarded. One could imagine how important this place was. Even the primordial saints attached great importance to this place.
"Golden Crow's Eye of Hell."
Thinking of this, Xia Ping did not hesitate. He activated his eyes and immediately saw through the layers of restrictive formations in this dimensional space. He immediately saw what was in this space.
Suddenly, what appeared before him was a boundless void. It was dark, cold, and eerie, as if it was a space of nothingness. Nothing existed, and it was filled with a deathly aura.
And it was not that there was nothing in this dark void. There was a huge black coffin floating in the air.
The surface of the black coffin was covered with densely packed and twisted blood-colored runes. It was as if a supreme scripture had been engraved in the depths of the coffin. Thick chains of Order locked the entire coffin, making it impenetrable and extremely sturdy.
It was as if these things were suppressing the most terrifying thing in this world, like Pandora's box. Once released, it would be earth-shattering and the end of the world. It was extremely terrifying.
"What is this thing?"
Xia Ping's heart skipped a beat. His Divine Sense seeped into the coffin, trying to sense the specific situation of the black coffin. But before his Divine Sense could get close, a deep, terrifying, and cold aura spread out from the depths of the coffin. This aura was like an evil spirit, instantly swallowing his Divine Sense.
What?!
Immediately, Xia Ping was shaken. He felt as if he had been entangled by an evil spirit from hell, and a piece of flesh was bitten off from his body.
There was even a mysterious and deep power that tore through the air, corroding the void and penetrating the layers of space. Even the endless space-time could not obstruct it as it instantly entered the depths of his sea of consciousness.
"Curse, curse, curse …"
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sound came from the depths of Xia Ping's soul, vibrating back and forth. It was as if a terrifying creature from the depths of hell was offering sacrifices and cursing him.
This power was darker than the Nine Underworlds, more terrifying than hell, more vicious than the Blood Sea, and more profound than a black hole. It seemed to be the most fundamental power of darkness that could corrode everything.
Rumble ~ ~
Wave after wave of curse power seeped into Xia Ping's limbs and bones. As if they had a life of their own, they turned into black worms that burrowed into every cell in his body. Powerful resentment, resentment, and dark energy covered his entire body.
Vaguely, his body released a foul stench, as if it was the Celestial Five Declines. Even his undying body couldn't resist this, countless cells quickly aging and dying like this, having endless life force devoured.
"Courting death!"
A cold light flashed in Xia Ping's eyes. He could feel how terrifying this curse power was. This was no longer as simple as a divine ability. It was something close to the laws of the universe. Ordinary Undying Saints couldn't resist it at all. Once they came into contact with it, they would die without a doubt. Even their souls would be cursed and completely deteriorate.
Unfortunately, he wasn't an ordinary Undying Saint.
"Infernal Golden Crow Fire, burn!"
Thinking of this, Xia Ping activated the Infernal Golden Crow bloodline in his body. The powerful bloodline power started to burn, and his entire body turned into a scorching fireball, like an eternal sun.
An ancient, dark, mighty, chaotic, noble, and unfathomable aura surged out from his body, as if he was a terrifying Fiendgod born from chaos.
This was a flame that came from the depths of hell, symbolizing death, life, the six paths, and reincarnation. There was nothing it couldn't burn, and it wouldn't extinguish even after billions of years. Everything would be destroyed.
Hualala ~
In the blink of an eye, the flame burned every corner of Xia Ping's body. The curse aura that was trying to corrode the cells in his body immediately sizzled.
As if it had met its nemesis, the curse aura rapidly retreated like a receding tide. Vaguely, from the depths of the void, there seemed to be miserable howls of devils, begging for mercy, howling, and howling.
But no matter what, the curse aura was immediately burned to ashes, turning into wisps of black smoke that disappeared from the universe.
Bang bang bang!!!
After such stimulation and the pressure of life and death, Xia Ping could feel the Infernal Golden Crow cells in his body awakening at a crazy rate. 10 million, 20 million, 30 million, 50 million, and in the end, 100 million Infernal Golden Crow cells were awakened.
He could feel the magic power and strength in his body rising by a notch.
"System, what is this thing?"
Xia Ping asked with a hint of shock in his eyes. After advancing to the Sempiternal realm, there were fewer and fewer things that could threaten his life. He was practically undying now.
But just now, he had only come into contact with it slightly. He hadn't even gotten close to it, but he had already been killed by a wisp of curse aura emanating from the black coffin.
If not for the fact that he possessed the Infernal Golden Crow bloodline, he would have long been cursed to death and fallen into the endless abyss.
For such a terrifying thing to be suppressed in the deepest part of the Illusion Tribe's treasury and guarded by more than a dozen powerful Sages, one could imagine how terrifying this thing was.
Perhaps there was a Primordial Sage suppressing this place not because of the other treasures in the Inner Hall's treasury but because of this black coffin.
He felt that this thing was definitely extraordinary. It was terrifying to the extreme and possessed the power to destroy the world.
"This is a connate treasure known as the Cursed Black Coffin."
The system replied, "It contains the most evil and dark power in the universe. It has endless resentment and malice. It is an extremely evil item and can be said to be the source of all evil.
Once this black coffin is opened, endless curse aura will surge out and corrode the universe, causing countless star regions to fall into a land of death. It will never dissipate and cannot be purified. It is even more terrifying than the invasion of the abyss. "
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