Endless darkness and ink-like seawater.
All kinds of negative emotions and deathly aura were hidden in the seawater.
The power of space dissipated, and an invisible force pressed down.
A cold voice kept ringing in Jiang Changkong's ears.
No figure could be seen in the darkness, and the chaotic power could not sense it either.
Azure light surged out, and the surrounding seawater retreated, alleviating the pressure.
Black smoke evaporated and hissed at the bottom of the sea.
Jiang Changkong's body was covered in azure light, and the voice was still ringing in his ears. "You're here again? This is North Sea? "
Of the three Dead Seas, he had only gone to North Sea.
Since he was here again, he had come to North Sea.
The seawater parted, forming a passage in the endless stagnant water.
A pitch-black figure appeared in front of Jiang Changkong.
"Who are you?" Jiang Changkong's heart skipped a beat. How could there be living beings in the Dead Sea?
Could it be that he was an Immortal Emperor?
"I'm ten thousand miles behind you. If you can swim over, I'll send you out of North Sea."
The pitch-black figure slowly raised its head. It was a faceless face made entirely of black gas.
"Who are you?" Jiang Changkong instantly rushed over, his chaotic divine power roaring like a divine dragon.
The pitch-black figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared, sticking close to Jiang Changkong's back. "I'll wait for you."
The pitch-black figure turned into a wisp of black smoke and merged into North Sea.
Jiang Changkong circulated his azure light and rushed to the surface of the sea.
However, the higher he went, the greater the pressure, and the faster the azure light was consumed.
On the other hand, the pressure was greatly reduced at the bottom of the sea.
"Ten thousand miles?"
Jiang Changkong snorted and swam toward the place mentioned by the man in black.
The endless stagnant water eroded the azure light, and the innate divine patterns in his body shook violently.
Jiang Changkong used all his strength to swim with all his might.
He had no choice now, unless he cultivated the Ancestral Dragon Scripture and turned into a true dragon to guard North Sea.
However, this might not succeed. It could only be his last resort.
Even if he transformed into the Chaotic Ancestral Dragon Body, he might not be able to defeat the man in black.
It was very likely that he was here because of the man in black.
Jiang Changkong's physical strength and God power were being depleted rapidly by the treatment of the seawater and the green light in his body.
An hour later, Jiang Changkong had only covered a distance of a thousand li. A third of the azure light in his body had been consumed.
At this rate, they would only be able to advance three thousand li at most.
He took out a bottle of pills. As soon as he opened it, the pills inside all turned pitch-black, their immortal energy completely gone.
Jiang Changkong's expression was unsightly. There were no living creatures in the four seas, only stagnant water. Even the medicinal pills had been corroded.
Was he really going to cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Scripture?
"I can't delay any longer. The Sea of Death is constantly consuming my energy."
Jiang Changkong pondered as he moved forward. The information of the Ancestral Dragon Scripture appeared.
He would make his own decision when it was too late.
Endless seawater eroded it, and the green light dimmed.
More and more black gas poured into his body from the seawater.
His body was also being corroded. His flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, turning into black liquid and merging into the North Sea.
Jiang Changkong was still moving forward, his innate godly patterns were vibrating, clearing away the Black Qi that entered his body.
After two thousand li, only a third of the green light was left in his body.
He was still moving, but his flesh and blood had completely left his body, leaving only his bones.
This was definitely the worst time for him. Jiang Changkong thought to himself.
Who would have thought that he would be teleported to a huge pit like the North Sea?
Now, his previous words had come true. He had thrown the Sky fragment into the North Sea.
When he was close to three thousand li, there was only a trace of the green light left. The innate godly patterns dimmed, and cracks appeared.
Jiang Changkong panicked. The crisis of death enveloped him.
His bones were also full of cracks. He was pitifully weak now.
Streams of black gas kept drilling into his bones, destroying everything in a frenzy.
"Cultivate... hmm?"
Just as Jiang Changkong was about to decide to cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Scripture, a powerful force came out from the broken bones.
The innate godly patterns shattered and began to reform, and the law of chaos drilled into them.
The green light became denser, and the Connate aura became denser.
The pitch-black figure from before had appeared beside him, and a pair of black energy hands were moving the innate godly patterns.
He was guiding his own divine patterns to reform!
Or rather, he was reconstructing them according to his thoughts!
The Connate aura became denser, and the innate godly patterns became more complete.
His bones shattered, and new ones grew. The green bones were covered in the innate godly patterns.
Although it was still incomplete, it was stronger than before.
"You're helping me?"
Jiang Changkong couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.
Did he want to kill him or help him?
Moreover, the body made of black gas was not afraid of his green light.
Streams of black gas drilled into his innate godly patterns, and they could actually accelerate the power of the divine patterns.
"There's something wrong with your divine patterns. That kid, Haotian, didn't see the true divine patterns."
The pitch-black figure sneered, and his figure disappeared. "Come over yourself."
Jiang Changkong's new body took shape, and he was a little confused.
That kid, Haotian?
There was something wrong with the divine patterns?
His divine patterns were formed in the sacred land with the help of the green light.
Who was this guy? He was so familiar with the green light, and he seemed to know the Haotian Emperor?
Filled with doubts, Jiang Changkong swam quickly.
All sorts of negative emotions surged over again. However, they did not affect him this time.
Aside from the pressure that prevented him from breaking through, he was not affected by the Dead Sea.
The newly formed divine patterns still had a trace of black Qi and death aura.
The green light no longer drained, and the energy in his body recovered to its peak.
This time, he covered the remaining seven thousand kilometers in less than an hour.
The Northern Sea Divine Dragon Palace. Unfortunately, the Northern Sea Divine Dragon Palace was now pitch-black, submerged in black water.
Black fog shrouded the Northern Sea Divine Dragon Palace. The palace doors opened wide, and a black-robed figure sat on the dragon throne, looking at Xiao Chen coldly.
The figure's face was blurry, and Xiao Chen could not see it clearly. Only a pair of cold eyes could be seen. Based on the figure's figure, Xiao Chen could tell that it was a man.
The figure sat on the dragon throne, and the surrounding black Qi came from his body.
"You destroyed the Northern Sea?" Jiang Changkong's expression sank slightly. "Did you bring me here on purpose?"
"You were lucky to be above the Northern Sea. Otherwise, who knows how many years it would have taken for you to come to the Northern Sea to find me?"
The black-robed figure said indifferently.
"Why would I look for you?" Jiang Changkong frowned. "Why would I look for you?"
He was extremely puzzled. At the same time, he had a new understanding of the person in front of him.
A Sage!
This was another ancient existence that could capture him to the Northern Sea from Hollow Willow's means. Not even an Immortal Venerate could do that.
The black-robed figure sighed faintly, seemingly disappointed. "It's been so long, and you still can't recognize me. Has my name been completely forgotten by the Immortal World?"
"I don't know much about the Sage level," Jiang Changkong replied carefully after thinking for a moment.
There were a few Sages. If these negative emotions came from the person in front of him …
The identity was not difficult to guess, but he did not dare to be sure.
"I'll give you a hint. When the world first judged me," the black-robed figure was very dissatisfied. "At that time, all living beings in the Immortal World called me … a demon."
Jiang Changkong blinked. "I still don't know."
The black-robed figure: "…"
I suspect that you did it on purpose!
Take out the Heavenly Book of Justice and have a look. I did not hide it.
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