Yang Qingxuan was ecstatic in his heart, but in an instant, the joy froze on his face and turned into a shocked expression.
The huge reaction from the pool made him a little shocked. Then, he suddenly discovered the shadow behind him and was even more shocked speechless.
This shadow was majestic and he was not unfamiliar with it. Every time an enemy of the world appeared, he seemed to be able to see this shadow. However, he had never seen it appear so close to him.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the face of the shadow, but he could not.
He used his hand to touch his left shoulder. The seal left by Yang Zhao was still there, but it could not block the power of the seal. When he touched it, he felt a burning sensation.
"Could it be that the water of the Heavenly River has attracted an enemy of the world?"
Yang Qingxuan muttered to himself and said: "This … what should I do now?"
The pool water was still boiling. The Yang Spirit Qi turned into red threads that could be seen with the naked eye. Tens of thousands of threads flew up and gathered in the palm of the shadow, condensing into the round wheel.
"Such a violent Yang power!"
Yang Qingxuan found these red threads very familiar. They were exactly the same as the fifteen pearls left behind by the Yang Corpse.
He immediately understood that the fifteen pearls must have been refined by the Yang Corpse using the Heavenly River. And what an enemy of the world was doing now, it seemed that he was using this Yang power to refine something.
Yang Qingxuan had just stepped into the middle stage of the Spirit Martial Force. He checked the condition of his body and found that everything was normal. He calmed down and quietly watched the shadow refine.
Tens of thousands of red threads flew in all directions and shuttled back and forth on the surface of his body. From time to time, he would inhale a few into his body. It was very comfortable and just enough to stabilize the middle stage of the Spirit Martial Force.
After about half an hour, the round wheel in the shadow's hand suddenly emitted a buzzing sound. It spun like metal and emitted a bright red light that was dazzling to the eyes.
At this moment, the pool water became even more violent. The number of red threads that flew out began to decrease and the color of the pool water faded.
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes wide and his heart was filled with horror. This was a sign that the Yang Qi in the pool water was about to be sucked dry!
"Bang!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air. Although he was under the blazing flames, he couldn't help but feel cold all over.
It was unknown how many tens of thousands of years this pool of Heavenly River water had existed, but the Yang spiritual energy was still so abundant. Now that he was whipped by the Enemy of the World, he was actually going to do it!
"Heavens, what a terrible sight!"
Yang Qingxuan stood in the pool in a daze. He could clearly feel that the Yang Qi in the pool was weakening, until the entire pool became clear and there was no trace of Yang Qi left.
Yang Qingxuan's face was full of shock. He opened his mouth and was at a loss for words.
The purple flame in the illusory figure's hand was still pulsing. After the Yang energy in the pool was sucked dry, the Yang energy in the air began to turn into a whirlpool and rushed into the illusory figure's hand.
Yang Qingxuan jumped in fright and said in alarm, "This guy can't be going to suck my Yang spiritual energy dry, right?!"
But he quickly calmed down because the Yang spiritual energy in the air was gone in an instant. He simply couldn't react in time.
The illusory figure's hand seals changed and stopped. The circular object emitted an extremely wonderful fluctuation, like some kind of rhythm. It was very comfortable to listen to.
Suddenly, a brilliant light was projected from the circular object. Above the pool, a sky full of stars appeared. It looked exceptionally clear and ethereal.
Just as Yang Qingxuan was exclaiming, the stars moved and retreated in the sky. It was replaced by twilight. A bright moon hung high in the darkness and shone in the sky.
"This …"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. "Star, moon …"
He seemed to have caught something, but it was vague and couldn't grasp the main point.
The moonlight was like water. When it shone down, it was like a layer of light gauze draped over his body.
Suddenly, the moonlight turned bright and the light became hot. Yang Qingxuan felt the temperature rise sharply.
He suddenly raised his head and looked. The dark night was illuminated by the morning sun. The moon set in the west and the sun rose in the distance, sprinkling golden light.
The entire secret room was illuminated in gold and jade. The pool water was sparkling and bright.
Yang Qingxuan was startled. "The sun …"
The sunlight shone in his eyes, causing his eyelids to blink a few times. Then, golden light shot out from his eyes.
The sun in front of him was no longer a sun. It was a huge ball of light formed by countless golden runes.
Those runes were obscure and difficult to understand. There were hundreds of millions of them, and they were condensed together through complicated rules. Yang Qingxuan stared at them for a few times and felt his eyes ache.
He couldn't help but blink a few more times. The hundreds of millions of runes disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was still a golden sun.
Suddenly, the illusory figure's hand seals changed. The golden sun whistled and spun rapidly in the air. A terrifying flame ignited around it.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and hurriedly retreated.
"Boom!"
The golden sun fell into the illusory figure's hand. Thousands of flames scattered and turned into a purple sea of fire. It was like purgatory on earth.
The object in his hand was completely revealed. It was a golden wheel that was perfectly round and emitted golden light. It was dotted with stars, and the Milky Way was flowing brightly. It was like a miniature version of the universe. On the wheel's axis, four words were engraved in Xiaozhuan: Sun, Moon, and Star Wheel.
What was even more shocking was that in this universe, the sun and moon rose at the same time. Yin and Yang were in harmony. The blazing light and the cold light were together. The sound of a bell was faintly discernible.
This scene left Yang Qingxuan dumbfounded. Even though he was more than thirty meters away, he could still feel the terrifying pressure from the Sun, Moon, and Star Wheel.
Just as he was in a daze, the illusory figure swayed a few times in the air and gradually faded. After a few breaths, it completely disappeared in front of his eyes.
The Fire Cloud Mark on his left shoulder seemed to have sensed something. It burned his flesh, but after a few breaths, the pain subsided.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. He clearly felt that there was a powerful force in the mark. Under the perception of his Divine Sense, he found that it was the Sun, Moon, and Star Wheel that was quietly floating in it.
"What the hell is this thing?"
He was confused. He gently stroked his left shoulder. There was nothing strange. Even Yang Zhao's seal was still on it.
Puzzled, Yang Qingxuan frowned. He quietly stood beside the pool and recalled the previous scene. It was completely beyond his scope of understanding.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud tremor came from the ceiling. A lot of debris fell from above.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was the only one left in the ground. He secretly shouted, "Not good!" His figure flashed, and he hurriedly rushed to the passage.
…
At this moment, inside the ancient palace, it was a tragic scene.
Blood soaked the ground. A large number of corpses were lying on the ground. More than half of the students in the hall had been slaughtered. The rest were mostly poisoned. They were lying on the ground, and their lives were numbered.
The atmosphere of despair filled the hall. Corpses piled up like mountains, indicating death and decay.
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