A white haired man lay quietly on the ground in a stone room with a diameter of 30,000 meters. His eyes were closed, and his face was slightly pale. The Flame of Soul emitted strands of divine light that protected him in the center.
This person was naturally Wutian. After he was pulled in by a sudden force, his consciousness fainted.
The stone room was exceptionally quiet. Besides Wutian's breathing, another faint breathing sound could be clearly heard. Looking towards the source of the sound, an old man with a head full of white hair could be seen sitting cross-legged in a corner of the stone room.
This person's skin was dark yellow, his eyes were sunken, and he was emaciated. If it wasn't for his chest rising and falling slightly with his breathing, one would definitely think he was a dried corpse.
This white-haired old man didn't have any aura. His eyes were slightly closed, and no emotions could be seen from him. He was like an ordinary old man, but he gave off a very strange feeling. It was as if he had blended into the world, and it was somewhat unreal!
Besides Wutian and the white-clothed old man, there was nothing else in the stone room. There wasn't even an extra decoration. It was deathly silent!
Time passed slowly. After an unknown period of time, Wutian's tightly closed eyes finally moved with a muffled groan.
The first feeling he felt when he woke up was pain. It was as if he had experienced a great battle, and his entire body was sore.
"This is?"
When he slowly opened his eyes, a dark red light screen was reflected in his eyes. Outside the light screen was a dark stone wall. When he saw this, Wutian's entire body trembled. He forgot all the pain and jumped up with a swish, and his gaze swept the surroundings.
Bang!
When he saw the white-clothed old man in front of him, Wutian's body suddenly trembled. He even stomped his foot on the ground and retreated explosively without thinking!
This was because he felt an unprecedented sense of danger from this old man. It was like a primordial ferocious beast that chose to devour people. A cold current gushed out from his heart and even his soul!
Wutian was greatly shocked. Even when he faced a Great Venerable for the first time, he didn't feel this way. Who exactly was this person? Just by looking at his figure, he was able to make him tremble with fear!
It didn't mean that his aura was strong or his cultivation was high, but it was a kind of innate pressure. It was like a low-level ferocious beast seeing a high-level ferocious beast.
"You're finally awake."
At this moment, a calm voice rang out. It was from the old man in white. However, he didn't open his eyes. It was as if there was a ferocious beast sealed within. As long as he opened his eyes, it would break out of the seal!
Clenching his fists, Wutian felt the destructive power of the god's left and right hands. He finally calmed down and asked, "Who are you?"
"Haven't you already guessed it?" The old man asked instead of answering. His voice was rather hoarse, but it was very powerful.
"Are you really the Dark City Lord?" Wutian was surprised.
"That's me." The old man smiled faintly, his eyes still closed.
Hearing this, Wutian was shocked. However, he didn't show any abnormality on the surface. He pondered for a while, but in fact, he was trying to calm himself down. Then, he asked, "Who sealed you here?"
"I believe that you have a preliminary estimate of my strength. In the Dark City, except for the Sikong War God who has left, I'm afraid that no one has the ability to seal me."
Speaking of this, the Dark City Lord paused as if he was lost in his memories. After a while, he sighed and said, "Actually, I sealed myself."
"Sealed yourself?" Wutian was surprised.
The so-called self-sealing, in short, was called self-sealing. It meant that one had to use some means to seal oneself in a corner. However, this type of person was usually a kind-hearted person.
This was because the consequences of sealing oneself were not something that ordinary people could bear. Not only would one's cultivation not increase at all, but it would also plummet in a short period of time. Moreover, it was a permanent drop. After unsealing oneself, one would have to cultivate again.
Therefore, only some kind-hearted people would accidentally go berserk when cultivating some kind of secret technique. They would lose control of themselves and become bloodthirsty people. At that time, they would seal themselves to avoid killing innocent people.
However, it was obvious that the Dark City Lord was not a kind-hearted person!
Just think about it. With the strength of two people, they slaughtered the ancestors of the Sikong Clan. How could such a person be a kind-hearted person?
Other than that, there was only one explanation. It would endanger his own life, so he had no choice but to seal himself.
"You guessed correctly. I am not a kind-hearted person. Back then, more than half of the people of the Sikong Clan were killed by me. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am full of evil," said the Dark City Lord. His eyes were still closed. This made Wutian very curious.
Wutian did not show much emotion. It was as if he had heard a very ordinary story. He said indifferently, "Then why did you seal yourself here?"
After pondering for a moment, the Dark City Lord sighed and said, "Because of my eyes."
Wutian did not speak. He waited quietly for the Dark City Lord to continue.
"My eyes are the rare Life and Death Demonic Eyes. As for the degree of rarity, it is about the same as your Heaven Destroyer Battle Body," said the Dark City Lord in a hoarse voice. Wutian did not know if it was an illusion, but he actually heard a trace of nostalgia.
"You know that I have the Heaven Destroyer Battle Body?"
The Dark City Lord nodded and said, "Yes. You and I are both people with extraordinary physiques. When we meet, we will feel something. For example, if it were someone else today, they would definitely treat me as a very ordinary old man. They would not feel the slightest sense of danger."
"I see."
Wutian suddenly understood. Little Wu Hao once said that it was difficult for ordinary people to recognize that he had the Heaven Destroyer Battle Body, unless they met a physique that was comparable to the Heaven Destroyer Battle Body. No wonder he felt that way when he first saw the Dark City Lord.
The Dark City Lord sighed.
"The Life and Death Demonic Eyes are life in the left eye and death in the right eye. When I was young, I was invincible with the Life and Death Demonic Eyes. At that time, my motto was that those who obey me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish …"
"However, after slaughtering the entire Sikong Clan, the Demonic Spirit was born in my eyes due to the excessive killing. I lost control of it and it wanted to devour my Primordial Spirit and body. I had no choice but to seal myself, hoping to destroy the Demonic Spirit. However, things were far beyond my expectations. The Demonic Spirit did not weaken, but became stronger."
The Dark City Lord said that when he lost control of the Life and Death Demonic Eyes, a man suddenly appeared. It was Chi Yanzi.
He offered to help the Dark City Lord control the Demonic Eyes, but the condition was that the Dark City Lord must be protected under any circumstances and the throne of the Dark City Lord must be passed to him.
In the end, Dark Castellan agreed. He learned from Chi Yanzi that there were two rare Beast Deities on the Samsara Continent. Their blood, together with the blood of the pure and kind Light Spirit, could control the deterioration of the Magic Eye of Life and Death.
The two Beast Deities were the Beast Emperor and the Beast Deity!
"So this is the reason why Sikong Yanran did not dare to expose the Light Spirit." Wutian murmured to himself. His previous doubts were finally cleared. His face suddenly darkened and he said, "Chi Yanzi is on the Samsara Continent. How could he know about you?"
The Dark City Lord sighed deeply and explained, "The Shadow Guardian Commander once went to the Samsara Continent for my sake. He met Chi Yanzi by accident and let it slip. That's how he learned about it."
Wutian sneered and said disdainfully, "You are really heartless. The Shadow Guardian Commander went everywhere for your sake. But what about you? You actually watched him die without doing anything. "
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, a cold smile crept up the old face of the Dark Castellan, as if he did not take it seriously.
But he did not explain.
In fact, Wutian could read something from the Dark City Lord's face. The Shadow Guardian Commander wanted to kill the Dark City Lord indirectly and replace him as the real master of the Dark City.
"Tell me directly! What do you want to do by luring me here? "
The Dark City Lord smiled and said, "I like straightforward people like you. I don't beat around the bush. I need your blood and the Fire of Soul on your head."
"My blood?" Wutian frowned.
"Yes."
The Dark City Lord nodded and said, "I know that the blood in your body hasn't reached the third stage, so it doesn't have destructive power. However, I can wait. Before you reach the third stage, I need to use your soul fire to suppress it."
"Why should I help you?" Wutian said lightly.
"You have no other way. You can either help me or stay here with me for the rest of your life. Or you can wait until you become a Saint Level Restriction Master and comprehend this Saint Level Restriction Spell. Then you may have a chance to leave. But the premise is that I give you a chance."
The Dark City Lord's tone was flat, but there was no doubt that he would do what he said. But Wutian cared most about the Saint Level Restriction Spell.
He clearly sensed that it was an Emperor Level Restriction Spell, but the Dark City Lord said that it was a Saint Level Restriction Spell!
As if he guessed what Wutian was thinking, the Dark City Lord tempted, "As long as you agree to help me, I am willing to give you this Saint Level Restriction Spell and help you quickly become a Saint Level Restriction Master."
Shaking his head noncommittally, Wutian glanced around without saying anything. He then sat down on the ground and took out the Great Seal of Heavenly Cycle and began to comprehend it.
"Uh!"
Seeing Wutian's attitude, the Dark City Lord was stunned. Then, he shook his head and laughed. He also fell silent.
For a moment, the place became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
After some time, Little Wu Hao transmitted her voice, "Little Wutian, you can consider agreeing to the Dark City Lord's request."
"Why?" Wutian was stunned and confused.
"I have heard of the Life and Death Demonic Eye. It was a famous existence in the Desolate Era. When the left eye is opened, it can regenerate flesh and blood, bringing the dead back to life. When the right eye is opened, it can destroy a person's soul and grind their bones to dust. In fact, this is nothing. It is said that if the Life and Death Demonic Eye has the help of a rare treasure, it can be upgraded to the Eye of Reincarnation. At that time, one can control the cycle of reincarnation and reverse yin and yang. It will be like child's play. It is extremely terrifying! "
Little Wu Hao slowly explained the reason. Hearing this, Wutian's heart immediately jumped!
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