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The Aura of Disaster
This figure was naturally Chu Xingyun.
He claimed that he was cultivating in seclusion, but it was just a cover. His real goal was to secretly go to the Meteorite Abyss.
When the night deepened, he entered the Black Stealth state and quietly left the secret room. Unexpectedly, he accidentally heard the secret conversation between Chang Chixiao and Qin Qiumo.
Chu Xingyun had long been wary of the two of them.
They had been stripped of their positions as Sword Masters and their reputations were in tatters. They should have been hiding in the Wanjian Pavilion and not coming out to greet others. However, they had taken the initiative to go to the Six Sect Grand Competition and were ridiculed by everyone.
There was obviously a conspiracy here. They would secretly do something and set up a sinister plot.
Even if Chu Xingyun did not hear the conversation, he would still pay close attention to the two of them. Now, he just knew about it in advance.
"I've gained power in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. If the two of them want to kill me, they can only ask for help from outsiders. Liu Wentian should be their last straw of hope." Chu Xingyun's silhouette flashed in the dark night as a cold smile appeared on his face.
Strictly speaking, Liu Wentian was Chu Xingyun's grandfather. The two of them were related by blood.
Now, Qin Qiumo and Chang Chixiao had actually placed their hopes on Liu Wentian. They had waited bitterly for a few days just for him to kill Chu Xingyun.
Such a truth made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, Chu Xingyun was not affected by this at all. In his heart, Liu Wentian, who only cared about profits, was simply not qualified to be his grandfather. The relationship between the two of them had been completely severed eighteen years ago.
Since it had been cut off, the two of them were strangers. Naturally, there would not be any ripples or feelings between them.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The night was getting darker. The slightly cold night wind blew at his robes, revealing a trace of coldness.
Chu Xingyun had already arrived at the depths of the Saint Star City.
In front of him, numerous towering ancient mountains appeared, mysterious and unfathomable. Occasionally, a strange aura would emanate from them, as if they contained some kind of power that caused people to tremble, causing them to feel extremely uncomfortable.
"That's Meteorite Abyss." Chu Xingyun's gaze was like lightning as he looked straight ahead.
In the middle of the mountains, an endless abyss appeared out of nowhere. The abyss seemed to have been formed by a meteorite. It was vast and boundless, even darker and deeper than the night sky. It was as if a world-destroying demon was being suppressed inside, and it could break free at any time to slaughter the mortal world.
Chu Xingyun raised his speed to the limit and flashed past, directly entering Meteorite Abyss.
Buzz!
As soon as he stepped inside, a strange fluctuation spread out. Spiritual energy ripples spread out like water and instantly spread into the void. However, the ripples quickly dissipated and the void returned to its original tranquility.
These spirit energy ripples came from the spirit array.
The Meteorite Abyss was an extremely dangerous place. In order to suppress it, the Ancient Star Sect had invited many Spiritual Array Masters and spent hundreds of years to set up Spiritual Arrays in various places.
It was no exaggeration to say that the number of spirit arrays in Meteorite Abyss was astonishing. There were probably no less than ten thousand of them spread out in every corner. Once one stepped in, it would definitely cause a commotion.
However, Chu Xingyun was proficient in the way of spirit arrays and possessed the Black Hole Epee. Even if he entered openly, no one would know.
After entering Meteorite Abyss, the atmosphere became obviously oppressive.
Chu Xingyun looked around. In his line of sight, there were wisps of grayish-black aura floating. The aura gave people an illusion that there were thousands of ghosts hidden in it, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. The aura was ferocious and wanted to devour anyone.
This wisp of grayish-black aura was the aura of disaster.
The so-called disaster was the Three Calamities and Nine Calamities. Only a land of endless slaughter could give birth to such an evil aura. Anyone who came in contact with this aura would be greatly affected. If it was light, they would be injured. If it was heavy, it would affect their mind and turn them into a killing tool.
However, in Chu Xingyun's eyes, this aura of disaster was the opposite of the five elements.
The five elements were metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The five elements coexisted and circulated, giving birth to all living things in the world with endless vitality. However, the aura of disaster was the exact opposite. It represented slaughter and annihilation.
Therefore, this kind of aura was extremely harmful to martial artists. It could even corrode their flesh and meridians, causing them to die in endless pain. This process was actually the process of depriving one's vitality.
In his previous life, Chu Xingyun had traveled the True Spirit Continent and was no stranger to the aura of disaster. In the depths of Sky Spirit Mountain, he had even come in contact with it for a long time.
"Such a dangerous place was actually used by the Ancient Star Sect as an execution ground. Such a sect is truly ruthless and heartless." Chu Xingyun glanced around and could actually see some eerie human bones. Obviously, this Meteorite Abyss had already become the Ancient Star Sect's execution ground. Anyone who entered here would die an incomparably miserable death.
With this thought in mind, Chu Xingyun became somewhat worried. His figure flashed and immediately rushed forward.
Rumble!
At this moment, the void shook. A terrifying power gushed out from all directions and instantly locked onto Chu Xingyun's body. Then, a pitch-black fog rushed out, emitting a terrifying killing aura.
Chu Xingyun coldly stared at the fog. His terrifying eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. The Black Hole Heavy Sword appeared in his hand. The sword's edge was without any splendor, swallowing all sound and light fluctuations. It pierced forward and completely tore apart the pitch-black fog.
After the fog dissipated, a skinny monkey beast appeared on the ground. The monkey beast had no hair at all, and its skin was greyish black. Its eyes were deeply sunken, looking extremely terrifying.
"The aura of disaster here seems a bit strange. After it seeped into the beast's body, it seemed to have changed its physique, turning it into a different race." Chu Xingyun was inwardly speechless. This monkey beast's cultivation was only at the 1st layer of Earth Spirit, but the killing power it had just burst out was equivalent to the 3rd layer of Earth Spirit.
What was even more surprising was that this monkey beast's body was strange and sinister. It was completely different from any other spirit beast. It could even be said to be a completely new race.
Glancing down, Chu Xingyun retracted his gaze. The Black Light of Concealment flickered, and he once again walked into the void.
The Meteorite Abyss was extremely large. Aside from countless Spiritual Arrays, there were also quite a number of spirit beasts. They all looked extremely strange, and even Chu Xingyun couldn't distinguish them.
The deeper he went, the faster his speed became. The thoughts of missing his mother that were buried deep in his heart had already completely spread out. When he saw the huge crack, his eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling radiance.
"I'm here!" Chu Xingyun let out a low roar. He waved the Black Hole Heavy Sword, and the light of the Spiritual Arrays dimmed. His figure leaped and immediately entered the deepest part of the crack.
Weng!
A tremor ran through Chu Xingyun's body as he realized that the aura of disaster was even stronger than before. It was condensing into a mist, and even seemed to be on the verge of liquefying. Chu Xingyun was worried, and at the same time, his heart was filled with boundless killing intent.
This dense aura of disaster was all deliberately created by Liu Gu Qiong. His goal was to secretly corrode Liu Mengyan's body and let the latter die in pain. He would never forget such a deep grudge, and it was always branded in the depths of his heart.
"You still don't want to give up?"
Just as Chu Xingyun was thinking, a voice suddenly came from the thick mist in front of him.
This voice should have come from a woman. Even if the words had a trace of coldness, it still had the moving tone of an oriole. It was very pleasant to listen to, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.
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