Although Chu Yang's face looked frightened, it was mostly fake. However, his body was really covered in cold sweat. [Update p]
It wasn't that Chu Yang was timid, but this was the first time he had seen such a phenomenon in his life.
Thousands of ghosts appeared, right in front of him! A timid person would have already passed out from such a scene …
His mind was full of thoughts, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak at all. "This person definitely knows the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds! He was actually so shocked and agitated when he heard about Zi Hao. In that case, is this person a friend or a foe of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds? "
If he made a wrong judgment at this time, judging from this guy's impulsiveness, he would immediately lose his life!
No matter how much he could talk, it would be useless. One wrong word, and the door to death would open.
"From the way he kept calling him 'Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds' or 'Zi Hao' and didn't use honorifics, both parties shouldn't be friends." Chu Yang thought quickly. "At least not brothers. And there was only impatience in his voice, without any hint of worry. This means … he's an enemy! "
"Say it! Why aren't you saying it! " Countless ferocious heads roared together, their voices shaking the world. "What exactly happened to Zi Hao?"
"He's dead," Chu Yang said in the calmest tone. "His soul has completely dispersed. As for the details, it's not something I can know. "
"Dead?! The Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds, Zi Hao, is dead?? And his soul has dispersed? "The spirit of the tribulation screamed in disbelief! Even the heads of countless ghosts shook violently and turned into black smoke at this moment.
It was all blurry!
It was obvious how much this news affected him!
Then, a black smoke rolled and suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yang again. "From what you know, tell me in detail, how did Zi Hao die? How did he die? How did he die? "The voice was hurried, and in the end, it directly connected without stopping.
Chu Yang frowned. He said, "You're so close, I can't quite breathe …"
That black smoke immediately retreated five feet and transformed back into a huge ghost head with a radius of three feet. That mouth seemed to be even bigger than the head. It raised its head and roared, "I've retreated. Hurry up and tell me how he died. How did he die? How did he die? Ahhhhh …"
Boom!
Suddenly, the entire space was filled with ghostly cries and demons, and black smoke filled the air. It covered the sky and covered the earth!
An extremely sinister aura suddenly enveloped the entire area!
Looking around, other than the area within thirty feet that was barely visible, the rest of the area had sunk into an extremely dark place where one could not even see their own fingers!
Thump, thump. Dong …
Chu Yang could clearly hear the rapid beating of thousands and tens of thousands of hearts!
But in this place, there was no other living thing besides him, including the Sword Spirit. The Sword Spirit didn't have an organ like a heart!
What was going on?!
However, the changes weren't entirely negative. That was because Chu Yang had another feeling. And, this feeling made Chu Yang extremely happy. This change was that the spatial seal controlled by the soul of the calamity seemed to show signs of loosening … It seemed that he had not realized that there was a problem with his control due to the agitation of his emotions.
However, this small gap was far from enough for Chu Yang to escape.
However, Chu Yang's heart had already calmed down a little. With hope, with this little bit of opportunity, there might be a chance for survival. Sure enough, his weakness was his spiritual power. It's about determination!
Although he had heard the Sword Spirit talk about the horror of the soul of calamity before he came in, he really didn't expect it. The soul of calamity could actually be so terrifying!
This adventure was enough to make Chu Yang unforgettable. It was definitely the closest he had come to death in his two lives. There was no other. Even just now, he was already prepared to die with a smile.
Not to mention that death in his previous life, that was a real death, not a close one!
"From what I know, combined with all the legends of the Heavenly Imperial Court, the death of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds back then was really the creation of an eternal legend." Chu Yang sorted out his emotions and slowly went on.
He told the soul of the legend of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds that he knew about, with some changes.
Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid as to tell everything, but 70% of it was true.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the soul of calamity suddenly quieted down and listened to every word with rapt attention. He was afraid of missing out on a little bit. It could be seen how urgent and serious he was about this information!
After attracting all of the divine soul's attention, Chu Yang tried to add a little bit of the power of bewitchment to his voice. If this little bit of power was compared to the total amount that Chu Yang could use, this little bit of power of bewitchment was definitely less than one percent!
But Chu Yang really didn't dare to increase it. If this wasn't already the limit of his control, he would have even reduced it a little.
Because once it was detected, he would really be dead!
But he couldn't not use it at this juncture. This might be his only chance to escape!
Where the opportunity was, where the chance of survival was!
This time, the soul of calamity was only focused on listening to the matter of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds and really didn't notice this. He didn't need to worry about an ant like Chu Yang plotting against him at all. If he dared to plot against him, he could plot against him! From his point of view, Chu Yang would definitely not be able to escape from here. He could slowly play with him!
Even if he played for decades, it wouldn't be a problem!
How many years had it been? No one had accompanied him to talk, no one had accompanied him to pass the time. He was really so lonely that he was going crazy …
"… The Extraterrestrial Demons invaded the Purple Clouds Heavens on a large scale. The Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds led his troops to resist …" Chu Yang's voice was full of emotion and was very infectious.
The soul of calamity listened quietly and didn't interrupt at all. It was as if he was fascinated by it.
"… It's a pity that in the end, he was alone and without help. All of them died heroically in battle. Even though the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds was tyrannical beyond compare, he still couldn't escape in the end. This is the cause and effect …" Chu Yang let out a long sigh.
The soul of calamity also let out a long sigh. The black fog fluctuated, but he returned to the appearance of an old man. He looked up to the sky for a long time before he murmured somewhat absent-mindedly, "Died heroically in battle … died heroically in battle … Zi Hao is really dead … really dead …"
"How can he die?!" The soul of calamity was silent for a full five minutes. Suddenly, he exploded. He beat his chest and stomped his feet, looked up to the sky and roared, "How can he die?! Why did he die just like that? Why? Why?! "
This sudden roar made Chu Yang feel as if his head had been shaken. He was immediately shaken to the point of dizziness by this extremely loud roar. Blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
The soul of calamity was still shouting and yelling. "Zi Hao shouldn't have died like that! He shouldn't have! He should have died in my hands! He should have died in my hands! "
"Zi Hao, you damned executioner! Why did you die?! " The soul of calamity's expression became even more frenzied. He tore at his own hair and stomped his feet. His face was ferocious, and his body was full of illusions. He yelled, "You're dead. There are more than 78,000 wronged souls here. Who are they going to take their lives from?!"
"You should have died in my hands! You should only have died in my hands! "The soul of calamity looked up to the sky and roared.
Chu Yang's heart trembled!
This sentence finally made Chu Yang understand. It completely connected all the causes and effects in this place. It turned out that this place, this super sect, this soul of calamity, this realm of divine source … was actually destroyed in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds!
It was the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds who turned this place into what it was now! In the end, he even used the Soul Suppressing Stone to completely suppress it! If not for his accidental actions that day, perhaps this realm of divine source would still be sealed for a long time …
At this moment, the soul of calamity was unusually agitated. Black smoke drifted over and over. It could be seen that the agitation in his heart was already uncontrollable.
Suddenly, a hand appeared out of thin air, and grabbed Chu Yang's neck. Then, it lifted him up, "Bastard! Is what you said just now true?! Is it true or not?! "
Chu Yang's feet left the ground. He smiled bitterly and said, "Elder, this is a big matter that the whole world knows. How would I dare to lie?"
"What you said makes sense too!" The soul of calamity loosened his grip and threw Chu Yang to the ground. He said furiously, "But what if the Heavenly Emperor of Purple Clouds is dead? That bastard bastard, that demon executioner! That inhumane butcher! He's already dead, but he actually died with the title of a hero. What kind of bullshit legend did he create?! How can there be such a good thing in the world?! That damned bastard, he's actually a hero even in death?! This isn't fair, it's not fair! "
"The heavens are unfair!" The soul of calamity looked up to the sky and roared. He pointed at the sky. "Heavens, you're unfair! You're unfair! You're unfair! Ah ah ah! " He began to scream hysterically.
Chu Yang became more and more anxious.
Because although this soul of calamity was now in a state of frenzy and was even a little unconscious, and the space seal had weakened further, Chu Yang still couldn't move at all.
If he was still unable to escape before this terrifying fellow regained his senses, then when he truly faced this opponent, there wouldn't even be the slightest bit of luck.
"Back then, after three hundred thousand years of accumulation in front of the Heavenly Storm Sect, we became a super sect. But just because we killed the whole family of Zi Hao's sworn brother's descendant, we incurred such a tragic revenge!"
The soul of the calamity suddenly quieted down and muttered to itself in a somewhat dejected manner. Its voice was very soft, but within that soft voice, there was an infinite amount of violence.
"Zi Hao was bored and passed by here, but what does this have to do with him? Why did he meddle in other people's business? Based on what? Based on what? "When he said the last three words' based on what ', he let out an earth-shattering roar!
Chu Yang grinned. You killed the whole family of his sworn brother's descendant, and you still have the nerve to say that it has nothing to do with him? What kind of logic is this?
But he finally knew that this sect that had disappeared in the annals of history was called the Heavenly Storm Sect.
He finally solved a mystery in his heart.
PS: After staying up for several days and nights, I slept less than ten hours in four days. I've already reached my limit … Writing these ten chapters today makes me want to die …
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