That voice spread between heaven and earth, penetrating people's minds and souls, making them feel as if they were experiencing it themselves.
Everyone had a splitting headache, infected by the sadness. Some martial cultivators were dazed, and some even shed tears.
Yang Qingxuan used the Great Purity Jade Scroll to stabilize his mind and repel the charm of the voice.
At the same time, his Eyes of Fire and Gold looked at the endless destruction on the ground, penetrating the layers of snow and ashes to find the source of the voice.
"What's going on with this emotional power?"
Logan screamed in horror, but his silver eyes were filled with tears. Uncontrollable sadness merged into his tears and rolled down.
Yang Qingxuan's Eyes of Fire and Gold looked at the ground, but they were blocked by a layer of restriction less than a hundred feet in. His eyes narrowed, and shock flashed past.
"Ah! — "
Suddenly, Nuo Xi's painful scream came from the Astral Ring. He knelt on the ground, holding his head and trembling. His eyes were already blurred by tears, and he muttered something to himself.
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and made a hand seal. A clone appeared in the Astral Ring and flew down. He asked, "What's wrong?"
Yang Qingxuan casually slapped Nuo Xi's forehead.
Threads of spiritual power flowed in, stabilizing Nuo Xi's mind.
"Sacred Lord, I'm so sad, so sad. I don't know why, but I want to cry. It's a summoning, the ancestor is summoning me. "
Nuo Xi's face was full of tears, and he choked with sobs.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He asked, "Summoning?"
Nuo Xi nodded heavily and cried, "It's below, below the ground."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Calm down first, we'll go down to investigate later. Something terrible must have happened here. "
Yang Qingxuan's mind was solemn, and his clone disappeared in the Astral Ring.
The mournful voice echoing between heaven and earth quickly disappeared.
The fluttering white snow and dust also scattered on the ground, as if a layer of snow had been laid out.
Yang Qingxuan looked down, his eyes moving. No one knew what he was thinking.
"What's going on? Damn it, I actually cried. My Dao Heart almost collapsed. "
"That sound was too scary. I didn't even cry when my mother died."
The Martial Cultivators on the warship calmed down one by one, revealing a look of fear. Just thinking about the Illusory Voice that was able to bewitch a Prying True Realm expert was enough to make one's hair stand on end.
Logan's face was pale. His silver eyes swept over the warship. Besides Yang Qingxuan and the three World Kings, everyone else had been affected by the illusory sound.
Logan took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart. He asked, "Grand Elder, Young Master Qing Xuan, everyone was confused by the Illusory Sound just now. Only the few of you were as steady as Mount Tai. Did you discover anything?"
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "The hill that was shattered by Arnold's palm strike was not a hill, nor was it the Kun Tomb. I'm afraid it was the Fairy Kun itself."
"What?! How … how is this possible?! "
Logan's face paled in shock.
Ji Bo and Ryle looked at each other. They were also shocked, but more than that, they were certain. The two of them nodded lightly, as if confirming Yang Qingxuan's words.
Logan was stunned for a moment. He sniffed with his nostrils and his expression turned ugly. "If that's the case, the snow and ashes in the sky are the ashes of the Fairy Kun. The Fairy Kun race can lift cauldrons and sail boats with their physical bodies. They are a rare and powerful race among the hundred races. Even if they die, their corpses will remain intact for tens of thousands of years. What happened? Why did they all turn into ashes? "
Ji Bo said, "Moreover, this is the sacred land of the Fairy Kun race. The burial site must be the core of the entire race. It seems that something big happened. No wonder the Fairy Kun race disappeared in the long river of history. The mournful cry just now was a mixture of unwillingness, resentment, sadness, and other emotions. "
Everyone felt an inexplicable chill.
To be able to wipe out the Fairy Kun race so easily without leaving any trace in history, what kind of terrifying power was this?
Yang Qingxuan said, "I judged the source of the sound just now and found an interesting place not far ahead. Are you interested in following me?"
As he said that, his figure flashed and flew forward.
Zi Ye immediately followed.
Logan was stunned for a moment. Then, he shouted, "Follow!"
He knew that Yang Qingxuan had a map. Moreover, Yang Qingxuan's performance along the way had already convinced Logan.
The dozen or so people from the Amor race all followed.
The remaining two hundred or so people hesitated for a moment before flying over as well.
Yang Qingxuan rushed up to the sky in a flash. When he looked down, he realized that what he had seen before was only the tip of the iceberg.
Tens of thousands of mountains were densely piled together. The more he looked at them, the more they looked like Fairy Kun corpses. Some of them were roaring with their heads raised, while others had broken bodies.
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a golden light. He dove down and appeared on a huge stone platform after a few flashes.
It was covered in a thick layer of white dust.
Yang Qingxuan waved his hand. A gust of wind blew and swept away all the white dust.
Then, a huge formation slowly emerged.
After an unknown number of years, the formation became simple and dark. The surrounding stone pillars were all damaged and collapsed. Only the reliefs of the Fairy Kun race were left. They were still lifelike.
In the center of the formation was a huge Fairy Kun with its eyes closed. It was curled up like a fetus as if it had fallen into a long sleep.
Logan exclaimed, "The core of the formation?"
Logan gave Arnold a look. Then, he and the others flew out of the formation.
Arnold walked forward alone and stared at the Fairy Kun statue nervously.
He clenched his fist and shouted as he punched.
A talisman light appeared at the tip of his fist and condensed into the phantom of a huge beast. It landed on the Fairy Kun.
BAM!
The huge Fairy Kun statue was directly blown to pieces, revealing a pitch-black hole.
At that moment, the entire formation was suddenly activated. A huge mournful cry and wind whistled from below, blowing across the sorrowful land.
Everyone's hearts trembled as they thought to themselves, "Not good! The sound is coming again! "
Just as they were about to circulate their energy to block it, they saw the formation spinning continuously. It shot out a dazzling light that enveloped the surrounding space.
The black hole that appeared emitted a huge suction force. It was like a collapsed star with infinite gravity.
Arnold, who was closest to it, shouted and tried his best to resist the suction force. His entire body was deformed, but he was still sucked forward.
After a few steps, he finally could not hold on anymore. His body was lifted up and sucked into the black hole. He completely disappeared.
Logan and the others were all shocked. They wanted to leave the area covered by the formation light. However, not only was the formation light spinning and the black hole's suction force twisting, but there were also mournful cries coming from the distant void. It was charming.
More than 200 people could not hold on anymore. They were all sucked into the black hole.
Yang Qingxuan stood on the spot. The fire patterns on his body flowed as he resisted the three forces. He stared coldly at the black hole. A golden light flashed past as if he wanted to see through it.
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