The Sect Master waved his hand and withdrew the golden light from his body. He stood in the void, his black robe flapping loudly.
Long Xing's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the endless land of destruction. This was his last look. Then, he used the last of his strength to clench his right fist. His body exploded with a "bang", turning into dots of starlight that scattered into the void.
"The person you love is still hidden in this empty land. As a reward for your courage, I will let her continue to live."
The Sect Master turned around, walking into the void and disappearing.
All that was left in this world were raging torrents of energy and frigid gusts of wind.
Half a month later …
A scarlet ray of light shot into the boundless void and flew away at an extremely fast speed.
"It's here!"
The blood red light flashed and turned into Yang Qingxuan's figure. He looked at the void in shock and muttered to himself, "All turned into ashes … Luo Tinglan …"
He hurriedly asked, "Onishi, quickly identify the souls in the void. Is there …" He wanted to ask if Luo Tinglan was there, but when the words reached his mouth, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to ask.
Onishi said, "It's been too long. I'm afraid it's been more than half a month. The souls here have dissipated or entered the reincarnation cycle."
Yang Qingxuan's face was unusually ugly. His Eyes of Fire and Gold swept across the land, not missing any space node.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan reached out and grabbed. A ball of blue light was pulled out from the void. It was a Shi power crystal in the shape of a hand.
When the crystal fell into Yang Qingxuan's hand, an image flashed in his mind. Long Xing was covered in blood, his right fist clenching desperately, condensing all of his power into this Shi power crystal and hiding it in the void. Then, his body exploded into dust with a "bang."
Yang Qingxuan was horrified. He stared at the crystal carefully and tapped it lightly with his finger. The crystal blossomed with blue light and spun in the air, disintegrating bit by bit. Finally, it dissipated with a "huala" and a few words appeared in the air: Xiao Lan is in the heavenly coffin below.
This was a message that Long Xing condensed with his final power before he died. Furthermore, only those who possessed the power of Shi could open it. If other powers touched it, it would instantly explode.
Yang Qingxuan was both surprised and delighted. His eyes flickered as he looked at the boundless sky. He suddenly bowed and said, "Thank you."
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and flew into the depths of the void.
Not long after, they found a sealed space that was concealed by a secret technique.
Yang Qingxuan easily broke it open and took out a pitch-black coffin from inside. He hurriedly opened it and saw Luo Tinglan lying inside, unharmed. However, her face was already covered in tears. Everything that had happened outside was under her perception. When she saw Yang Qingxuan, she could not help but burst into tears.
Yang Qingxuan comforted her and said, "It's okay now."
Luo Tinglan's eyes were red, and her grief could not be erased. Soon, she fell asleep.
Yang Qingxuan put her into the sacred artifact. Although the second level was destroyed, he still found many survivors. After asking around, he found the entrance to the third level.
However, more than half of the following levels had been destroyed by the Sect Master. There was no trace of the guardians. They had probably been killed.
Several days later, Yang Qingxuan found the exit to the fifth level and entered the sixth level.
As soon as he stepped in, he felt a terrifying aura rush at him. It was as if he had entered a killing field. Countless negative emotions flooded his mind at the same time.
"Divine Sense attacks?!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He hurriedly formed hand seals to stabilize his mind.
The Divine Sense attacks were like sharp slashes that rushed into his sea of consciousness and madly ravaged him.
In just two breaths, Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale. He panicked and said, "How can they be so strong?!"
He had merged his two souls and ten Martial Souls. His Divine Sense was far superior to ordinary martial artists. Even so, he could not withstand it.
He hurriedly summoned Onishi and merged with him to become Yang Xuanzang.
Only then did he gradually stabilize his Divine Sense and resist all the attacks.
Yang Xuanzang's Fiery Golden Eyes looked around. He had been here with Di Yi before. It was a barren world with only the most primitive power flowing in the void. However, at this moment, all kinds of violent Qi were surging. It was as if he had entered hell.
"Someone has set up a formation here."
Yang Xuanzang muttered to himself after observing for a while.
There were many strange runes and rules flowing in the air. Obviously, it was not a natural phenomenon. It was man-made.
Yang Xuanzang took a step forward. Immediately, thousands of murderous intents appeared in the void. They surged like a sea, wanting to crush him into ashes.
Yang Xuanzang snorted. He raised his hand and activated the Fire Controlling Celestial Art. Six illusory flames appeared around him, forming a huge defensive fireball.
"Rumble!"
The sea of murderous intents rushed into the fireball, causing the fire runes to explode. However, they could not hurt him at all.
"What a powerful formation. It's impossible for anyone below the Seven Stars Thousand Realms to enter. It's most likely set up by the Sect Master."
Yang Xuanzang's face was gloomy as he continued forward.
Suddenly, he saw a figure in the void in front of him. She was sitting cross-legged in the void with her hands forming hand seals. She looked serious as if she was trapped.
Yang Xuanzang opened his mouth in shock and shouted, "Zi Xin!"
The figure in front of him was Purple Heart Divine King. When she heard Yang Xuanzang's voice, she hurriedly opened her eyes and said in surprise, "Yang Qingxuan!"
Yang Xuanzang hurriedly ran over and said, "Zi Xin, why are you here?"
The joy on Zi Xin's face disappeared. She snorted and said, "You heartless person. You still remember me!" She rolled her eyes and said, "We received a message from the monarch race. We knew that something big had happened in the Chaotic Divine Palace and the six realms. We rushed over and did not expect to be trapped in this formation."
Yang Xuanzang asked, "What formation is this? It's so powerful."
Purple Heart said, "This is the number one killing formation since ancient times. Of all those who entered this formation, only one person was able to break it."
Yang Xuanzang asked curiously, "Who is it?"
Zi Xin said, "Fan Wu."
Yang Xuanzang was stunned. Zi Xin continued, "Back then, when Fu Zhen followed the monarch race, he set up this formation to fight against Fan Wu. Who would have thought that he would be using this formation to fight against the monarch race?"
Yang Xuanzang stared in front of him and exclaimed, "What is that?!"
"What?" Zi Xin turned around and saw that there was nothing in front of her. Other than the chaotic energy, there was nothing else.
Suddenly, a sense of extreme danger descended. Zi Xin turned around and shouted, "What are you doing?!"
Yang Xuanzang slashed down with the Hundred Ghosts Parade.
The sword was mixed with the Great Mystery Sword Will, Ghost Qi, Six Paths Illusory Flames, and other powers. It was almost his strongest attack.
"Of course, I'm going to kill you! What else can I do? "Yang Xuanzang's face was ferocious.
"You, what's wrong with you?!"
Zi Xin's face was pale. She raised her hand to block in anger. Countless purple lights flowed out from her palm. It was the Heavenly Oracle.
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