When Feng Yixiu saw that Fox Nine had returned, he asked, "Jiu 'er, how did it go? Did you get the Millennium Eye? "
Fox Nine quickly took off the Millennium Eye and Millennium Ring, then handed them to Feng Yixiu.
"So the Thousand-Year Eye is a necklace …" Feng Yixiu looked at the Thousand-Year Eye in his hand with interest, but now was not the time to study it. He gently tossed all the Thousand-Year Sacred Artifacts into the sky.
The five Millennium Sacred Artifacts floated in the air on their own, then slowly began to approach each other, forming a closed ring that constantly rotated.
This ring formed by the Millennium Sacred Artifacts emitted a dazzling golden brilliance, almost dyeing the entire square with a thin layer of golden coat.
Feng Yixiu extended his right hand into the air, and the thousand-year-old pyramid appeared in his hand. He gently tossed it into the air, and it moved closer to the five thousand-year-old divine implements that were constantly spinning.
At this moment, six of the Seven Sacred Artifacts had been gathered, and only the Millennium Scale had not appeared yet. It needed the spiritual power of the person who inherited the Sacred Artifact as a catalyst to reveal its true form.
Fox Nine and Feng Yixiu immediately poured a huge amount of spiritual power into the golden ring formed by the Six Sacred Artifacts. The huge amount of spiritual power absorbed gradually made the two of them pale.
Pharaoh saw this and also reached out to help. He also contributed his own spiritual power and poured it into the golden ring.
Finally, the shadow of the Millennium Scale slowly condensed in the center of the golden ring. This shadow became more and more realistic as the spiritual power poured in.
The moment the Seven Sacred Artifacts were all gathered, a dazzling golden beam of light soared into the sky, and the direction it shone was the blood moon in the sky above Shura's Capital.
The Asura King City had always been a place of darkness without daylight. The endless night didn't even have a single star. There was only a gigantic blood moon that hung alone in the sky.
Although the blood moon's brightness would change according to the outside world's day and night, it was still night. The entire Shura's Capital was still shrouded in blood all year round.
Because Shura's Capital had been dark for a long time, it caused the people living here to become very pale, a kind of bloodless paleness.
Under such an oppressive environment, even a normal person could suffer from mental illness, not to mention those extremely irritable blood spiritualists. Therefore, bloody incidents were common in Asura Royal Capital, making it a veritable city of sin.
The Seven Sacred Artifacts formed a beam of light that shone directly on the blood moon, and the pure and holy light gradually dyed the blood moon with a faint layer of golden light.
Everyone in Shura's Capital looked up at the sky. The blood moon began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only did it turn from blood red to a dazzling gold, it also became brighter and brighter.
The Light's Capital's Capital's Capital gradually, the Millennium Scale's Capital's blood red, the blood, and the earth was slowly, the Earth ''s Capital.
Under the baptism of the golden beam of light, the blood moon finally completely transformed into a dazzling sun, emitting a pure and holy light.
The warm sunlight sprinkled on the pale faces of every Shura's Capital's citizen. Feeling the long-awaited warmth, everyone revealed a knowing smile.
The dazzling sun in the sky seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul. The desire to kill in the hearts of everyone in Shura's Capital began to fade, like the snow in early spring being melted by the sun, and the darkness in their hearts began to be replaced by light.
The Seven Sacred Artifacts formed a golden beam of light that gradually dimmed. Just when everyone thought that everything was over, an even more dazzling purple-gold beam of light rushed into the sky.
For a moment, it was as if the gates of heaven had opened wide, and a huge purple vortex appeared in the sky, covering an area of nearly ten thousand meters!
Wraiths from every corner of Shura's Capital used this huge attractive force to rush into the sky, but not everyone could see it.
Tens of thousands of wraiths whistled toward the vortex in the sky, like a swarm of locusts swarming into the purple vortex, afraid of being left behind.
In the entire Shura's Palace Square, only Feng Yixiu and Fox Nine could see it, and Pharaoh could also vaguely see it.
The rest of the people could only feel a strong cold wind sweeping through, and the vortex in the sky was still constantly stirring up the wind and clouds.
"This … Could this be the gate to the underworld?" Fox Nine looked at the purple vortex in the sky and muttered to himself.
"Nine, you know what this is?" Feng Yixiu was a little puzzled.
"I heard from my grandmother that the underworld exists in this world. She also described it to me, and it's exactly the same as the purple vortex in the sky. It's just that I was still young at that time, so I didn't think much of it," Fox Nine said with a serious face.
"Is the underworld the home of souls? Will they enter the cycle of reincarnation again? "Feng Yixiu muttered to himself.
"Since the gate to the underworld really exists, I think it will …" Fox Nine was a little uncertain.
Feng Yixiu nodded seriously, and the Shura King Phantom instantly appeared behind him. The Shura Gate was also instantly summoned, and tens of thousands of Hero Spirits swarmed out.
These Hero Spirits could not stay by his side forever. They were now in the state of souls, and if their souls were destroyed in battle, they would completely dissipate.
Every time a Hero Spirit's soul was destroyed in battle for him, Feng Yixiu felt a little guilty. Although these Hero Spirits were willing, this kind of power obtained by sacrificing their lives was not worth it …
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