In Chen Luoyang's eyes, jet-black profound light gushed out and turned into an ink-like mist in midair.
Then, the jet-black light pierced through the void and formed something like a door.
Arriving here, the black mirror in Chen Luoyang's heart trembled even more intensely than before.
Chen Luoyang was now convinced that he didn't find the wrong place.
The key was what was going on inside?
"Everyone, please."
Chen Luoyang said calmly, and at the same time, he walked into the jet-black door first.
Sky River Sword Immortal, Blood River Ancestor, Jiang Yi, and the others looked at the jet-black door and tried to sense what was going on inside.
However, with their ability to sense, the jet-black door was like an unfathomable bottomless abyss.
Any probing of the door was like a clay ox entering the sea. Not only was there no result, but they were even slightly injured, as if their spirit, qi, and spirit were being swallowed by the door.
After pondering for a while, they didn't make any further attempts. Slowly, they followed behind Chen Luoyang and walked into the jet-black door.
They gradually believed that the place in front of them was the abode of the legendary Mortal World Sovereign.
The more it was so, the more they paid attention to the attack of the Sovereign just now and didn't dare to be careless.
The reappearance of Heavenly Demon Ye in the Mortal World might set off a storm of blood.
But compared to Zhi Zun who had finally come out of seclusion after so many years, the matter with Heavenly Devil Ye paled in comparison.
At this moment, the attention of all the giants was concentrated on Chen Luoyang and the strange space in front of them.
After Chen Luoyang stepped into it, the scene in front of him was a dark world.
It was as if he was in the dark night without any light, and the ground was black under his feet.
His eyes were closely connected with the black mirror at this moment. Even if it was pitch black in front of him, he could still accurately distinguish the direction and move towards his destination.
There stood a huge black palace in Silence.
The people behind him had different thoughts. As they walked, they tried to observe the surrounding situation.
Emperor Chu turned his palm, and a faint dark golden flame was born from it, trying to dispel the darkness.
But the result was that the flame was swallowed by the darkness.
Emperor Chu's expression remained tranquil as he gave up on trying and fell into deep contemplation.
Elder Sword Immortal Skyriver, Patriarch Blood River, and the other elders nodded secretly when they saw this.
It was similar to the concept of power that had helped Chen Luoyang block a sword strike. It was indeed the work of a Supreme Martial Artist …
After confirming this point, the people who made things difficult for Chen Luoyang felt their hearts sink slightly.
Jiang Yi, the Hierarch of the Ancient God of the World of Mortals, and the Master of Cang Long Island, who chose to help Chen Luoyang, were slightly relieved, but they did not dare to be negligent.
Chen Luoyang led everyone to the black palace.
He turned around and said to the crowd, "Everyone, please wait for a moment. I will report this to my master."
The group of people that represented the peak experts of the Mortal Realm all nodded politely. "Thank you."
Chen Luoyang pushed open the palace door and closed it before heading into the depths of the palace.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still hanging in the air.
Just now, when he was outside the palace, he could not sense any movement in the palace, which made Chen Luoyang's heart sink.
But after observing the behavior of the others along the way, Chen Luoyang felt a little relieved.
In this world of darkness, everyone's perceptive abilities were sharply reduced.
Perhaps, if they used their full strength, they could still break through and resist the restrictions here.
But in a situation where the situation was unclear, no one would be so impulsive as to cause trouble in the cave of a Supreme Martial Artist.
But Chen Luoyang had to hurry.
If he delayed a little longer, it was hard to say whether these big shots would still be so quiet.
Putting aside the others, at least, it was hard to say how that idiot Bie Donglai would react.
Chen Luoyang did not know much about this cave, so he could only follow Mirror's guidance and go inside step by step.
The deeper he went, the hotter he felt the black mirror at his heart.
Mirror's "heart" beat violently, as if it was a chain of thunder.
Chen Luoyang could faintly feel that there seemed to be another "heart" in the depths of the palace. Because of his and Mirror's arrival, it was beating violently, as if resonating.
… Could it be that the Demon Sovereign surnamed Tang had not truly died?
Or perhaps he had died, but because of Chen Luoyang and Mirror's arrival, there was a chance that he could revive?
Many thoughts flashed through Chen Luoyang's mind, and his footsteps slowed.
But he quickly took a deep breath and once again advanced at a normal pace.
At this time, he could only continue forward.
If he retreated, the pack of wolves, tigers, and leopards outside the door would be even harder to deal with.
Chen Luoyang passed through many palace doors and finally arrived in front of a large hall.
On the other side of the door, Chen Luoyang stood silently.
Inside and outside the palace, there seemed to be two "hearts" beating together.
Beating at the same frequency.
Slowly, Chen Luoyang exhaled, then pushed open the door and stepped inside.
Inside the hall, on the seat, there was a figure, facing him as he pushed open the door.
That figure looked no different from the size of a normal person.
But at this moment, in Chen Luoyang's eyes, there was only one thought in his mind.
Big!
Extremely big!
So big that it could not be any bigger!
It was beyond anything that Chen Luoyang had seen before.
It was so big that he could not find a suitable reference for comparison.
So big that there was only the abstract concept of "big" in his mind.
If he had to find a reference, Chen Luoyang felt that only the knowledge of astronomy and celestial bodies he learned in his previous life in Bluestar could be used as an analogy.
He had only seen those descriptions in words and images, but he still did not have a clear concept of the real size.
It was still an abstraction against abstraction, and there was no concrete comparison.
The burning feeling of Mirror in Chen Luoyang's heart suddenly disappeared.
The violent beating also calmed down.
But a domineering and fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the Mirror and rushed towards Chen Luoyang's soul.
Chen Luoyang's eyes flashed as he stared at the figure on the seat.
The figure was silent and motionless, as if it was a lifeless statue.
But the fierce murderous aura was connected to the figure through the Mirror.
At first, Chen Luoyang thought that the Demon Lord Tang was not dead, and wanted to seize the opportunity to possess or reincarnate.
But when he kept his calm and carefully sensed, he realized that it was just a pure murderous aura, and there was no possibility of it possessing him.
But if the mind was tainted by the murderous aura, it could cause one to go crazy, and the negative emotions and darkness in one's heart would expand to an irreversible state, causing one's temperament to change.
For Chen Luoyang, who was in the realm of Emperor Wu, this murderous aura was too strong.
He needed to communicate with the white jade bottle that the mysterious Black Pot had transformed into in his mind.
The white jade bottle did not absorb and refine the murderous aura. It only let the murderous aura circulate in it, and then returned to the statue on the seat.
The two sides went back and forth, temporarily forming a delicate balance.
Chen Luoyang's mind shook.
The scene in his eyes was once again synchronized with the "eyes" of the Mirror.
The "left eye" was the starry night sky, and the "right eye" was the five-faced mirror.
The "eyes" merged, and finally turned into the vast world of mortals.
He felt as if he was above the void, overlooking the world of mortals.
But his vision quickly changed, and the scene dimmed.
In the last dark hall, a young man in a black robe stood opposite him, his eyes emitting a dark golden light, and he was looking at him.
That young man was obviously Chen Luoyang himself.
… My current perspective is the perspective of the person on the seat?
Chen Luoyang understood.
His mind seemed to be divided into two, half in his original body, and the other half in the body on the seat.
In a trance, he looked into his own eyes.
However, from the perspective of the body on the seat, he could see Chen Luoyang's appearance clearly, as if he was looking into a mirror.
But from his own perspective, the person on the seat was blurry, and he could not see the specific appearance.
Chen Luoyang emptied his mind, and immediately felt that his perception was no longer limited by this dark Heaven.
This dark palace, this dark world, everything unfolded in front of his eyes.
He could faintly see Bie Donglai, Zhu Xu, and the others waiting outside the palace.
But if he continued to extend his perception outside the dark Heaven, he would not be able to do so.
It seemed that some of the wonders could only be maintained in this dark Heaven.
But …
This palace seemed to be empty, and there was nothing that could be used. There were no treasures or elixirs left behind by the Demon Venerable.
But there was something incongruous, like some kind of seal.
Chen Luoyang sighed inwardly, and focused his mind on the body on the seat.
The Demon Venerable tried to move his body.
Heavy.
Extremely heavy.
So heavy that it was difficult to even move a finger.
But Chen Luoyang's mind was shaken.
Although it was heavy, it did not mean that there was no hope of moving it.
This was indeed a real body, and not a statue.
It seemed that this really was the remains of the Demon Venerable!
But here came the question, why did he die here?
He could think about this later.
What should I do next?
Bie Donglai, the Sky River Old Sword Immortal, Blood River Patriarch, and the others were still waiting outside, and he urgently needed a solution.
Chen Luoyang calmed his mind.
Was there really nothing that could be used in this palace?
He needed tools to deal with the questions brought by the Xuantian Bell fragment.
Just now, he had sensed something incongruous in this dark palace.
Chen Luoyang was somewhat uncertain. What was it? If he touched it without permission, would it be dangerous?
If it was some evil thing sealed here by the Demon Venerable …
As Chen Luoyang was thinking, his mind suddenly tightened.
Because he sensed that someone was breaking into the palace!
A tall figure passed through the many palaces, charging in and out, searching everywhere.
"Chen Luoyang? Chen Luoyang? "
It was Bie Donglai.
As he shouted, he came to the outside of the central palace. He faintly sensed that it was different from the other palaces, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. "I finally found it …"
But before he could even finish speaking, before he could get close, an invisible giant hand suddenly reached out from the central palace.
It grabbed him!
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