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Chapter 1242

Words:1828Update:22/06/21 11:38:54

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Swoosh!

Taking advantage of the short moment when the Yellow Springs Storm engulfed Ye Chen, Patriarch Wuling rushed into the tall pagoda.

There was nothing else on the first floor of the tall pagoda. There was only a black stone tablet with six blood-colored words written on it. "Those who enter this place will die!"

This place?

Patriarch Wuling knew that the other party should be referring to the 41st floor seal and not the tall pagoda.

When he arrived at the second floor, there was the same stone tablet and the same words.

The third floor was the same!

Patriarch Wuling's heart gradually sank.

If the other party was not exaggerating, then this place was really very dangerous. The six blood-colored words were like a brand, deeply imprinted in the depths of Patriarch Wuling's soul.

"Forget it. If I can successfully leave this place this time, I won't come back in the future."

Patriarch Wuling was afraid. This place was too strange. It was not something a quasi-venerate like him could do.

When he returned to the first floor, Patriarch Wuling stood at the door and looked at the Yellow Springs Storm that engulfed Ye Chen.

"This child is talented. What a pity."

Patriarch Wuling sighed inwardly. Then, he sat down cross-legged and recovered his spiritual yuan.



Inside the Yellow Springs Storm, an illusory Ye Chen was pulled out. This was Ye Chen's soul.

On this soul, there were densely packed five-colored threads and runes. The key to Patriarch Wuling's control over Ye Chen was these five-colored threads and runes.

Crack!

As the Yellow Springs Storm spun intensely, the five-colored threads and runes broke and disintegrated inch by inch.

"The runes disintegrated!"

Inside the tall pagoda, Patriarch Wuling's expression was gloomy. In fact, in the depths of his heart, he still had a glimmer of hope that Ye Chen could survive. Now, this hope was shattered. The runes were broken, and Ye Chen's soul would not be any better. It would definitely be completely engulfed by the Yellow Springs Storm and disappear from this world.

The Yellow Springs Storm did not have much lethality to the physical body, but it was fatal to the soul. Ye Chen felt as if his soul had entered a meat grinder. At every moment, it was spinning and slicing thousands of times. But at this moment, the uniqueness of Ye Chen's soul was also reflected. Not to mention the soul of an ordinary Emperor, even the soul of a Quasi-Venerable would not be able to resist the Yellow Springs Storm and would become weaker and weaker. Apart from being weakened at the beginning, Ye Chen's soul gradually rebounded. The stronger the pressure, the stronger the rebound. An inextinguishable soul fire burned fiercely.

In fact, the souls that had awakened the Eye of the Soul were all special. The will of the universe had given them an inextinguishable characteristic. Of course, it was not absolutely inextinguishable, but to a certain extent. In addition, Ye Chen's Immortal Sword Soul also played an inextinguishable role. Without the Immortal Sword Soul, Ye Chen's soul would not have been able to withstand it a long time ago.

The inextinguishable flame burned and the immortal radiance bloomed. Ye Chen's soul was as transparent as a god. Gradually, his soul returned to his body. Ye Chen opened his eyes.

"The will of hell. So that's how it is."

At this moment, Ye Chen vaguely understood what hell was. If his guess was correct, hell should be the negative side of the universe, equivalent to the projection of the universe. And the will of hell was also the negative side of the universe, one positive and one negative.

The Yellow Springs Storm was still spinning crazily, as if it would not stop until it devoured Ye Chen's soul.

"Absorb for me!"

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Ye Chen's body. A mystical suction force was born. This suction force did not devour the Yellow Springs Storm, but rather the will of hell contained within it. In hell, all ghosts had the will of hell, just like the martial will of a martial artist. The difference was that one was innate, while the other was acquired.

A large amount of the will of hell entered Ye Chen's soul. Ye Chen's soul began its second evolution.

Ye Chen had no other choice. If he didn't absorb the will of hell, he wouldn't be able to break free from the Yellow Springs Storm. After all, this Yellow Springs Storm had gathered a large number of Yellow Springs Ghosts, and its power was boundless. No matter how strong his soul force was, it would still be devoured.

After devouring a large amount of the will of hell, Ye Chen's body underwent a drastic change. First, the silver vertical eye on his forehead opened. In the next instant, this silver vertical eye split into two. The two silver vertical eyes appeared on Ye Chen's forehead, one on the left and one on the right. Their color gradually changed, from silver to crimson, then to golden-red, and finally to pure gold.

The pure gold vertical eye shifted downwards, fusing with Ye Chen's eyes.

The intense pain caused Ye Chen to involuntarily close his eyes. Streams of blood flowed out from the slits of his eyes.

"AHHH!"

An earth-shaking roar erupted as the Yellow Springs Storm exploded. Only a figure floated in the air.

Ye Chen's aura was still as sharp as before, like beams of sword Qi shooting out. But this sharpness contained a pressure as vast as the sea of hell. At this moment, he was the center of this area.

Crackle!

Golden lightning danced. Ye Chen opened his eyes. His eyes were immeasurably deep, and his pupils were surrounded by a golden halo. If one looked closely, they could see two vortexes in Ye Chen's pupils. They were arranged in the shape of twin stars, slowly spinning.

"Seeing through spacetime. Is this the evolved form of the Soul Eye?"

After his space profound reached completion, although Ye Chen could see through space within a certain range, it didn't include spacetime. Moreover, he had to rely on space profound to sense it. It was like looking at a person through glass. But after his Soul Eye evolved, not only could Ye Chen see through spacetime, but he could also see what had happened not long ago. It was like a movie rewinding. This kind of eye had already touched upon the changes of time and space, and was born with both profound mysteries of space and time.

However, Ye Chen didn't know what this eye was called. Up until now, he only knew of two kinds of evolved forms of the Soul Eye. One was the Soul Destruction Heavenly Eye, and the other was the Soul Enchanting Divine Eye.

If some old antiques were here, they would definitely recognize that this pair of eyes was very similar to the legendary Netherworld Sacred Eye. The Netherworld Sacred Eye was born from the will of hell, and it was like a fish in water in hell. Any ghost that encountered it would be innately restrained. That was because it could absorb the will of hell. Without the will of hell, it was the same as turning into a walking corpse.

Of course, the difference couldn't be too great. For example, if he encountered a ghost king, even if the Netherworld Sacred Eye was ten times stronger, it would still be useless. The two sides simply weren't on the same level of life or soul.

"It seems it's still not strong enough!"

When the Netherworld Sacred Eye first formed, Ye Chen felt that its source power wasn't strong enough. It seemed he needed to absorb more of the will of hell. If he could nurture his own will of hell, then the Netherworld Sacred Eye would be the true Netherworld Sacred Eye. This was his instinctive belief that it was close to an inheritance.

The Yellow Springs Storms that others flocked to were undoubtedly a delicious meal in Ye Chen's eyes. He didn't even need to search for them. As long as the Netherworld Sacred Eye scanned them, he would be able to see where the Yellow Springs Storms were.

One storm, two storms, three storms …

In just two hours, Ye Chen had absorbed a total of ten Yellow Springs Storms. The will of hell in his eyes surged like the sea, and even Ye Chen couldn't control it. Wherever his eyes looked, he would feel a terrifying divine pressure. The last Yellow Springs Storm was destroyed by Ye Chen's gaze.

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