That was not a normal night, nor was it a normal darkness. It was a fear that was deeply rooted in his soul and heart.
From the outside, Karakorum Sword Formation was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
But in Gu Xu's eyes, everything was different.
Gu Xu saw a bare-chested boy holding a stone sword made of stone, walking over step by step.
That thing was more like the tip of a stone spear rather than a stone sword. But to that boy, it was a very long sword.
The boy was covered in brown dirt, his black hair messy. His clear eyes were filled with joy. The boy's steps were unsteady, as if he could not use that hard stone sword well. But his heart was very steady.
There was no fear or any other emotion in the boy's eyes. There was only joy.
Originally, only an old man who could see everything would have such an expression on his face and smile in his eyes.
Gu Xu frowned slightly. His saint mind moved, and he remembered that before he became a Daemon Emperor, he had a bad temper and would often kill the innocent. Be it humans or Daemons, they would all be killed.
Gu Xu raised his chin slightly, his face filled with pride. He had killed far too many people, to the point that even with his powerful memory, he had almost forgotten about this child. Luckily, he had become a Saint, and with his powerful Saint Will, he remembered this child.
In his memory, this boy only existed in Gu Xu's eyes.
When Gu Xu was still a Daemon King, he encountered a Man Prison Valley. Because of his anger, he rushed into the valley and killed all the Daemons and Barbarians guarding the valley and all the humans inside.
He did not care about this boy at that time. But from his memory, after he killed the boy's parents, the boy held a sharp stone sword and rushed at him.
He did not attack the boy at all. The power of blood around him just erupted naturally and turned the boy into meat paste.
He was not afraid then, and he was still not afraid now.
Now, that boy rushed over and passed through the light shield of the Ancestral Treasure Embryo with some difficulty. Then, with a smile, he raised the stone sword and stabbed it into Gu Xu's chest.
Gu Xu's lips curled up slightly. He smiled and said condescendingly, "You did not hurt me then, and you cannot hurt me now. Pitiful humans, in my eyes, they are not even ants. "
Gu Xu's power was too strong, the stone sword immediately shattered, and the little boy was also sent flying by the powerful force, continuously flying backwards.
The little boy was still laughing.
Gu Xu snorted coldly, not caring at all.
Finally, the little boy disappeared into the darkness.
However, Gu Xu lowered his head to take a look. There was no mark left on the left side of his chest, but the stone sword had indeed stabbed into it. It did not even harm a single hair on his body. It was very light.
However, Gu Xu still felt it.
Gu Xu did not understand, why did he feel such a weak power?
Why did that child keep smiling?
What was he laughing at?
Then, a young soldier in armor walked out of the darkness. He was also laughing. He was laughing as he charged, he was laughing as he wielded his huge spear, and he was laughing as he attacked.
The iron spear struck Gu Xu's heart, exactly where the stone sword of the boy from before had landed.
Gu Xu snorted coldly again. To him, the two attacks felt exactly the same. It was worse than a mosquito from the Demon Realm.
Gu Xu did not care, his Saint Will sensed that he had seen this person before.
The iron spear shattered like the stone sword. The young man spat out blood and flew backwards, laughing as he disappeared into the darkness.
However, Gu Xu kept thinking, why was this soldier laughing as well?
Then, Gu Xu was stunned. A dignified young woman in coarse clothing walked out of the darkness. She pulled out the black wooden hairpin in her hair and was also laughing.
She laughed as she walked.
Like the two before her, the coarse clothing woman easily broke through the defense of the ancestral treasure embryo. She held the black wooden hairpin with both hands and stabbed it into Gu Xu's chest, as if she had used more strength than the two before her.
To Gu Xu, the three of them were the same. They were all so insignificant.
The wooden hairpin shattered, and the coarse clothing woman flew backwards.
Blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, but she was still laughing.
However, as she flew backwards, she became older.
She became a middle-aged woman, then an old woman. Her body kept shrinking, and her body kept shrinking. Finally, her face was full of wrinkles.
She laughed as she disappeared into the darkness.
Confusion flashed through Gu Xu's eyes. He used all his Saint Will, but he still could not find this woman. He believed that he had never seen this woman before.
"What nonsense is this, Fang Yun's power is ridiculous. Just this alone can hurt me? Ridiculous! "
Gu Xu did not care.
Next, more and more people appeared, and the frequency of them appearing became faster and faster. They would only stay for a second, appearing with a smile, and leaving after attacking.
Some were people Gu Xu had seen before, some he had never seen before.
When more than a thousand people appeared, Gu Xu suddenly froze.
Half-saint's Saint Will had extraordinary deduction abilities.
When so many humans appeared in front of him, Gu Xu discovered that these people should be connected. Moreover, based on the changes in their clothing, he could determine each person's era.
As a Spirit Beast Emperor who had studied the human race for many years, Gu Xu knew everything about the human race.
That woman had raised many children, and they had many children.
That young soldier should be the woman's grandson.
And that child's father had some similarities with that woman, and was very likely a distant relative.
The faces of the thousand people flashed through Gu Xu's mind, and he realized that most of their faces were familiar. They were from a large family.
A family that had been around for thousands of years.
A family whose bloodline had been cut off.
A family that Gu Xu had indirectly exterminated.
Everyone from the family had come for revenge.
Gu Xu sneered again. Not to mention a thousand, even if it was ten thousand, a hundred million, or even ten billion, he would not be afraid. He would kill as many as came.
Next, the people in the black mist appeared more and more frequently. In an instant, one person would attack Gu Xu's heart and immediately retreat into the darkness.
In the end, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, or even more people would appear in an instant.
In Gu Xu's Saint Will, every person's face was so clear, every person's movement was so clear, and every person's smile was so clear.
In the beginning, Gu Xu did not care.
But more and more people appeared. One million, ten million, a hundred million, a billion, ten billion, a hundred billion …
Gu Xu quickly realized that everyone in the history of the human race seemed to appear in front of him. He even saw Fang Yun's parents who had passed away, Chen Guanhai who had just died, Mount Liu, Ji Zhibai, and every other human who had died.
Every person used their own tool to touch Gu Xu's chest. Some even used a soft brush, or a baby's weak index finger.
None of them could be considered an attack. They could only be considered a touch.
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