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Chapter 1802

Words:2639Update:23/02/16 13:20:18

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(The Luosha King's renewal package was in effect, but unfortunately, he died.)

Tianyuan Sacred Realm.

On a broken mountain peak of Tai Luo Mountain in the Taixuan Realm's Tai Luo City. This mountain peak was caused by a great battle some time ago. Half of it had collapsed, and there were still terrifying auras left, making people tremble in fear.

A period of time ago, there would often be people who came to observe, trying to figure out something. However, they could only be sure that there was an expert with astonishing fighting strength who had once fought a great battle here, causing astonishing destruction. However, they couldn't see anything else.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people came.

However, it didn't mean that there wouldn't be people passing by.

In the sky, two streaks of light flew past and then landed on the place where Chen Zong and Luosha King had been fighting.

There, they could still feel the remnant auras. The auras had a kind of sharpness that could tear the world apart, a kind of fierceness that could destroy all life, and a kind of coldness that could destroy everything.

On the ground, there were crisscrossing cracks and holes. The remnant auras were even more intense.

However, it was difficult to find anything other than the traces of battle and the slowly dissipating auras.

The reason why they came here was because there was a rumor not long ago that someone had comprehended the remnant auras here and gained something from it, breaking through the shackles and becoming stronger.

Therefore, there would be people coming here every day. However, the rumor seemed to be just a rumor. Still, there would be people coming to try their luck.

The two people who came now were two cultivators in the early stage of the Saint Rudiment Stage.

They kept observing, searching, and comprehending, but they didn't find anything.

"It seems that rumors are just rumors. We can't believe them."

"We didn't have much hope in the beginning anyway."

The two of them said one after another, but it was inevitable that they would be disappointed. Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly paused and stared ahead. It was as if they had been immobilized and turned into statues, unable to move.

Through their eyes, they could vaguely see a bit of black light. It was a reflection.

As they stared, a bit of black light appeared out of thin air about a thousand meters away from them. The black light spun and quickly expanded. After about ten breaths, it had expanded to the size of a fist.

The two of them looked at each other, nervousness and excitement in their eyes.

Could it be that the two of them had obtained a great opportunity?

From now on, they would be like some people in the rumors, becoming God's favored children and soaring to the sky?

Nervousness, hope, anxiety …

All kinds of strange feelings constantly attacked their minds, making their breathing quicken unconsciously, their hearts beat faster, cheeks flushed, and their fists clenched subconsciously.

Under their expectant, hopeful, and nervous gazes, the black light continued to expand until it was the size of a palm.

Immediately, it became the size of a washbasin.

Bigger, bigger, bigger …

With the passage of time, the edge of the black light continued to rotate and spread out like a wave of blades.

A quarter of an hour later, the black light had expanded to a diameter of one meter. However, it didn't stop there. Instead, it was expanding at an even faster rate.

A cold and domineering aura suddenly poured out of it like a surging tide. When it swept past the two Early Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators, they could not help but tremble. They only felt a burst of coldness growing from the depths of their bodies. A scorching heat seemed to have invaded their Divine Seas and burned them.

The two of them quickly reacted. At the same time, they thought of the remnant aura. One of the auras was very similar to the one they were sensing now.

Instinctively, the two of them began to realize that something was wrong.

This might not be an opportunity, but a danger.

"Let's go," one of them shouted in a low voice.

"No, maybe this is a great opportunity," the other insisted.

"Let's go." The feeling of unease in the hearts of the people who advocated leaving grew stronger and stronger. They immediately retreated and pulled their companions back.

However, his companion seemed to be obsessed and did not intend to leave.

At that moment, an extremely strange sound seemed to come from the rotating black hole. It did not sound like a human's voice, nor did it sound like a beast's voice. Instead, it was a very strange and terrifying sound. As soon as it came out, a thick malice filled the air, causing one's hair to stand on end.

It sounded like the voice of a devil.

The expression of the person who was about to leave changed drastically. He immediately let go of his companion and rushed up into the sky at his fastest speed, flying into the distance.

At the same time, he subconsciously looked back. This glance made his face turn pale, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

His companion stared blankly at the expanding black light. It was like a black hole or a door to a ghost realm.

It was as if his soul had been sucked out, and he could not move.

In an instant, an extremely strong aura filled the air, turning into a faint black tornado. It directly wrapped around that person and quickly pulled him in the direction of the black light.

In the blink of an eye, that person was pulled two meters away from the black light. A pitch-black arm, at an astonishing speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, reached out from the black light like lightning and grabbed his companion's head. The entire curved pitch-black claw tightly clasped the entire head, completely covering it.

As if it was picking up a little chick, the pitch-black arm directly grabbed that person and swung his body and limbs around like noodles.

In the next breath, the body that was grabbed by the head by the pitch-black ghostly claw flickered with a faint, almost transparent light. Starting from the feet, the light flowed continuously to the head like flowing water. It entered the pitch-black ghostly claw and continued to spread along the pitch-black, thick, and sturdy arm.

In just less than three breaths, the person who was quickly leaving high up in the sky saw his companion become shriveled up like a withered tree.

The ghostly claw loosened, and the shriveled body fell. His grayish-white eyes bulged, and his cheeks were completely sunken. It looked like a layer of dead skin that had lost its luster and became wrinkled, wrapping around fragile bones.

His vitality had been extinguished!

In just less than three breaths, the vitality of this Early Stage Saint Rudiment Realm cultivator was directly devoured and completely disappeared, turning into a withered corpse that looked like it had been dead for countless years.

"How could this be!" The Early Stage Saint Rudiment Realm cultivator who was quickly flying away in the sky was horrified. His scalp went numb, and his head almost exploded.

Horrifying!

Horrifying!

How could this happen?

The shocking change directly impacted his soul, causing him to lose his mind for a moment.

A moment of loss was enough for many unforeseen events to occur.

The black light suddenly expanded, and a tall, black figure appeared behind the arm.

It was more than two meters tall, and its entire body was pitch-black. Its body looked incomparably strong, and there was a short spiral on its forehead. A bit of blood-red light flowed down, forming a mysterious blood-red pattern on its cheeks and body that looked like a burning ghostly flame.

If Chen Zong or Chen Xiu were here, they would be shocked because the body in front of them looked almost identical to the Purgatory Ghost Divine Body displayed by the Devil King, except for the horn that did not extend out of the blade.

As soon as this ghostly figure appeared, it turned its eyes and immediately stared at the figure that was rapidly flying away in the sky.

In a flash!

The black light flashed like lightning, and in just a flash, it caught up with the figure. With a stretch of its arm, the ghostly claw immediately clasped the man's head, and his body trembled as if an electric current had struck it.

Three breaths!

In less than three breaths, the man who had been caught up to suddenly turned into a dried corpse.

A look of intoxication appeared on the face of the pitch-black, devil-like figure. It was as if he was satisfied with a bowl of iced sour plum soup on a hot summer day. It was as if he was enjoying a feast of meat despite not knowing the taste of meat in March.

"What a beautiful world. So much life." A strange accent suddenly sounded from the ghostly figure's mouth. It was low and hoarse, and filled with shocking malice. However, it was the language of the Tianyuan Sacred Region's Human Clan. It was just that it seemed to have just been learned, and was a little obscure and stiff.

"Come out, my clansmen. This is our hunting ground."

Soon after, a ghastly claw extended from the pitch-black door of light, followed by a body.

One!

Two!

Three!



Not long after, twelve figures that looked exactly the same stepped out of the black door of light.

They all scanned their surroundings and observed the world. Their faces were filled with curiosity and greed, and then they all opened their mouths and spoke in a strange language.

The ghostly figure that came out first also spoke in a strange language that humans could not understand. It seemed to be explaining to its own kind, and they all looked enlightened.

Then, they all laughed maliciously. It was extremely terrifying, and their eyes were filled with malice and greed.

A world filled with life.

To them, this was the best hunting ground. They could hunt endlessly and absorb the life force to strengthen themselves and become even stronger.

In their own world, it was already very difficult to absorb life. The competition was too great.

Soon after, the twelve figures immediately dispersed amidst the malicious-looking laughter. They each chose a direction and swept across the sky like a bolt of black lightning, disappearing into the horizon.

The black light door that gave off a cold and domineering aura did not disappear. Instead, it slowly rotated, releasing wisps of aura that slowly eroded the surrounding Yuan Qi, causing a qualitative change.

If this situation continued, if there were no changes, this world would be eroded and transformed into a terrifying place.

However, the people in Grand Luo City still didn't know about this. They simply didn't know that a disaster had silently descended upon them.

The first to bear the brunt was Tai Luo City in the Profound Mystery World.

However, the cultivators in Tai Luo City were still unaware of the situation, because the two Early Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators who were aware of the situation were already dead. Their life force had been devoured while they were still alive, and even their souls could not escape death. It was an extremely tragic death.

In the Profound Mystery World, some of the secret places of the big sects exclaimed in surprise.

"This world seems to be a little different."

"Why do I feel a little scared?"

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