Soon, a Tai Chi pattern appeared in the sky. The two fishes rotated and evolved into the Eight Trigrams. All the runes were opened, and the two fishes faded away, forming a vast star path.
Just by standing at the bottom of the passageway, one could feel the terrifying energy, which made one feel extremely small.
Wu Mu muttered, "Young Master Qing Xuan, if you change your mind now …"
Yang Qingxuan interrupted him and said with a smile, "No."
Wu Mu smiled and cupped his fists, "Then I wish Young Master good luck to reach the other side smoothly."
Yang Qingxuan cupped his fists and bowed to the Two Sages. Then, he took out his halberd and flew into the passage in a flash.
Soon, he turned into the size of a sesame seed and disappeared as if he had been swallowed by the passage.
The three of them watched silently from below.
The Left Sage said, "Close the passage."
The Right Sage nodded and said, "Speaking of which, this human is somewhat similar to the human from back then. Are all humans like this?"
Wu Mu was stunned. He didn't know what he meant by similar. Appearance, personality, or words and deeds?
But he didn't ask again.
Because it was no longer important. Yang Qingxuan would probably never enter the World of Spirits and Souls again. His departure this time would most likely be an eternal parting.
Wu Mu cupped his fists and said goodbye.
The Two Sages quickly closed the passage, and then continued to sit cross-legged under the tree to cultivate. Heaven and earth returned to a dead silence, as if nothing had happened.
After Yang Qingxuan entered the passage, he held the halberd with both hands and summoned the Emperor of the Night Armor to cover his whole body. Under the operation of the three divine bodies, he turned into a colorful ice, but was shrouded in the white light of the Great Path.
Even in this fully defensive appearance, he still felt a chilling killing intent spread in the passage, as if it would crush him at any time.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and immediately summoned Onishi to merge with him. After a burst of blood light, the two merged together, and their cultivation level reached the early stage of the Nine Stars Thousand Realms. Only then did they block the killing intent and feel a sense of security.
"What's going on? Why is there such a strong killing intent in this empty passage?"
Yang Xuanzang was secretly shocked, he thought to himself, Could it be a will left behind by an expert from a million years ago?
All kinds of chaotic energy seemed to have a will of their own. They turned into beams of strong light and shot toward him, intending to kill him in the passage.
"Kill! Kill! "
Within the strong light, there seemed to be a powerful army with countless wills mixed within. It was as if he had returned to the Battlefield of Old.
Yang Xuanzang's face sank, and then he snorted coldly, "You're just a bunch of losers. So what if you're dead? What's there to be unresigned about? You can only blame yourselves for not being strong enough, yet you insisted on courting death! You couldn't kill that person back then, but you think you can kill the person in front of you now? "
With a wave of his halberd, a five-colored waterfall swept towards the light.
Boom! Boom!
Those streams of light were like moths flying into a flame. When they collided with the halberd light, all of them exploded, emitting horrifying screams.
Yang Xuanzang noticed that these wills were all chaotic and incomplete. They had probably been shattered by someone a long time ago and then reassembled on their own. That was why they were in such a mess.
Now, these lights were shattered again and mixed together, making them even more chaotic.
Yang Xuanzang suddenly understood why this passage was so dangerous. This passage was a world of its own, and the energy inside was conserved. The wills and energy of all the ghost cultivators who died inside did not dissipate. After years of accumulation, it became extremely dangerous and complicated.
Just like now, they could reassemble on their own after being shattered completely.
Yang Xuanzang swung his halberd forward, slashing out a relatively gentle halberd light to open up a path ahead. He then used Blood Escape and followed behind this halberd light.
Suddenly, all kinds of strange cries came from all directions. Powerful sound waves overturned space and swept over.
The halberd light became wrinkled and wavered in the air. With a "peng", it suddenly dispersed.
Yang Xuanzang stopped, summoned the Luo Po Bell, and slapped it in the air.
Clang! — —
The bell rang, and the sound waves transformed into countless ghost words. Ripples spread out on both sides of Yang Xuanzang, blocking all the ghost voices from all directions and extending forward.
He realized that these energy existences could not be killed and could only be scattered. However, it was meaningless to him. Therefore, he chose to use the method with the least consumption, which was to prevent these energy disturbances.
Clang! — —
Another bell rang, and Yang Xuanzang used the bell to open up a path in front of him as he flew forward.
Suddenly, the reverberation of the bell changed. There seemed to be a large amount of chaotic objects in front of him that blocked the sound waves of the Luo Po Bell and reflected it back.
Yang Xuanzang immediately became alert. In this passage, the range of his Eyes of Fire and Gold was also affected. Vaguely, there seemed to be a large amount of strange objects in front of him.
"This is …"
Yang Xuanzang was stunned. He stopped flying and summoned the Luo Po Bell back to his palm. His Eyes of Fire and Gold were pushed to the extreme.
Large amounts of broken limbs and broken bones floated in front of him. There were also broken weapons and huge fragments of battleships. They floated in the air like space trash.
He looked carefully. These corpses were not of the human race, and they were not of the ghost race either. Other than their appearance, once the ghost race died, they would turn into pure energy. Ghost emperors might still leave behind a body, but it would decay very quickly unless they had reached an extremely terrifying level. There were too many corpses in front of him. It was impossible for so many terrifying ghost emperors to have died.
Yang Xuanzang flew into a battleship wreckage and couldn't help but get a shock. There were countless pitch-black metal chains crisscrossing inside, emitting a piercing cold light. He followed the chains and entered a huge battleship. Strange bodies were locked in mid-air. Their limbs were bound by metal chains, and their shoulder blades and main meridians were pierced through. It was extremely cruel.
These bodies were all very strange and seemed to belong to different races. Among them, there was even the skeleton of an elf. However, it had long decayed, leaving only a jade-like skeleton on the metal chains. From the position of the metal chains, there were also a few major meridians pierced through.
It could vaguely be seen that this elf was a woman when she was alive.
Yang Xuanzang looked at the skeleton for a while, and then turned to another golden skeleton. This one was slightly taller, but after scanning the whole body, he could confirm that it was a human.
The bones had all turned dark gold, and there were large amounts of densely packed runes engraved on them.
Yang Xuanzang looked carefully, and discovered that quite a few of the runes were extremely strange. He touched them with his hand, and immediately, energy was transmitted, forming a force that gently shook his hand away.
Then, the piece of bone that was touched directly exploded.
The runes on it had been activated, and then produced an energy effect. The bone could no longer bear it, so when it shook Yang Xuanzang's hand away, it also exploded, collapsing into a piece.
Yang Xuanzang took a deep breath, and sized up this huge battleship. There were more than fifty such bound bodies, and from the looks of their corpses, all of them were supreme experts when they were alive.
He woke up too early in the morning, and went back to sleep after writing one and a half chapters. There were still eight chapters to go, and he felt that the task was too heavy. (lll ¬ ω ¬)
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