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The Dwelling of the Dead
Chu Xingyun left Honorable Martial City and came to a remote mountain stream.
After he stepped into the mountain stream, he immediately used his spiritual energy to seal the space and stopped Qian Yuxin outside. No one could enter.
Swoosh!
Chu Xingyun's cold figure appeared in the Reincarnation Stone.
"Roar!"
Without any warning, an incomparably furious roar came from Chu Xingyun's mouth. At the same time, rays of sword-light shot out from his body. Bursts of fury soared into the sky and crazily interweaved in the air.
Rumbling sounds came out continuously. In the face of this terrifying power, the inner space was about to be messed up. The sword light pierced through the sky and the raging flames wreaked havoc. It was like being in a chaotic hell that could be destroyed at any time.
In fact, as the roar continued, the Black Hole Greatsword appeared behind Chu Xingyun. The sword didn't move, but it emitted a monstrous demonic aura that slowly eroded the space around it.
One was moving and the other was still. It was abnormally terrifying.
If this was the outside world, it would have become a barren land where no living creatures could survive. Even a tree would be burned down by Chu Xingyun's raging flames.
When Qian Yin first mocked him in the Imperial Palace, Chu Xingyun wanted to take action. He wanted to crush Qian Yin's head with his palm to vent his anger.
The leaders of the various forces were the same. They wanted to extract their souls so that they could never enter the reincarnation cycle.
Chu Xingyun had hundreds of reasons to take action. It was enough for him to start a massacre. However, he did not swing his sword because of one reason.
It was because these people were the leaders of the various Empires!
Chu Xingyun was not afraid of them or their forces. If they came, he would kill them. If they came, he would destroy them. However, if he really killed the leaders of the various forces, the order of the Eighteen Empires would be completely disrupted. Chu Xingyun would also be despised by countless people.
Chu Xingyun did not care about their disdain. However, because of their disdain, he would not be able to take over the authority of the Eighteen Empires. He would not be able to forcibly take all the cultivation resources of the Eighteen Empires to continue refining Black Hole Slaves.
Under such circumstances, if the Daluo Golden Sect and the Divine Firmament Palace attacked, Chu Xingyun would not be able to fend them off. It would also be difficult for him to step into the Nine Coldness Palace and save Liu Shuixiang from the abyss of suffering.
Therefore, he had to endure it!
Even if he had to grit his teeth, he had to!
For Chu Xingyun's Black Hole, Black Hole, Black Hole, Black Hole, and Black Hole, and Black Hole, and Black...
Huff, huff, huff, huff …
After the roar dissipated, Chu Xingyun slowly landed on the ground. He was panting heavily. His eyes were still filled with killing intent, but he was trying very hard to restrain himself. He looked strange and pitiful.
In the end, he sat down cross-legged and entered a state of meditation. He wanted to suppress the desire to kill in his heart.
Buzz!
Just as Chu Xingyun closed his eyes, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from his Inner Space. Then, wisps of green brilliance spread out like water ripples, enveloping every inch of the Void.
Chu Xingyun suddenly opened his eyes. His expression changed slightly. He actually felt a strong aura of death from this wisp of green brilliance. It seemed to be able to seep into his bones. Even he could not help but shudder.
"This is … the Wood of Vengeful Spirits!" Chu Xingyun's heart trembled violently. His figure flickered, and he quickly came to the center of the Inner Space.
When he got closer, his eyes immediately became dull.
He saw that the green brilliance was endless, like a long river crossing the sky. There was no violent aura of the Ten Thousand Beast Fire. In the middle of the long river, there was a mysterious scepter. All the aura of death and the green brilliance came from this scepter.
Chu Xingyun subconsciously held his breath. As he got closer, the mysterious scepter in his eyes became clearer. The scepter was the Wood of Vengeful Spirits. However, what was different was that the wooden body was engraved with dense ancient flame runes. They looked like beasts, but they were not beasts. They vaguely emitted a violent aura.
At the top of the scepter, there was a ball of green flame floating. The flame was curling up and it was filled with the aura of death. However, at the center of the flame, there was a vague shadow. It was a shadow that contained vitality.
"This …" Chu Xing Yun was in a daze as he watched. He was completely shocked. He even stuttered when he spoke.
It was obvious that this scepter was formed by the fusion of the Ten Thousand Beast Fire and the Wood of Vengeful Spirits. The extreme aura of death was completely integrated into the flames, turning them into the flames of death.
However, what was that blurry figure in the flame?
Chu Xingyun exhaled heavily. He moved his feet and approached the mysterious scepter. At this moment, the scepter seemed to have sensed Chu Xingyun's existence. Within the flames of death, a green light bloomed and imprinted itself between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a vast and boundless amount of information entered Chu Xingyun's mind. His eyes became hollow, and he closed his eyes, unable to bear it.
It didn't take long for Chu Xingyun to slowly open his eyes. He opened his hand, and the scepter seemed to have been summoned. The moment it came into contact with his palm, the green light retracted, and all of the death aura dissipated into nothingness.
"Vengeful Spirits' Habitat, is that your name?" Chu Xingyun stared at the scepter in his hand. As soon as he spoke, the scepter trembled slightly and responded.
Seeing this, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of Chu Xingyun's mouth. He released his spiritual power and merged it with the death flames, causing the blurry shadow to jump up and down, faintly revealing a sense of joy. It was as if the shadow was a living creature that could feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
"The Wood of Vengeful Spirits is where the aura of the soul resides. The Ten Thousand Beast Fire is the most domineering flame, capable of killing and destroying. When the two come into contact, they do not devour each other. Instead, they merge into one and become the Vengeful Spirits' Habitat, where thousands of souls reside."
"In addition, the existence of the two also gives birth to a fire spirit with vitality. In this case, doesn't the Vengeful Spirits' Habitat surpass an Imperial Weapon and become a supreme Imperial Weapon?"
"I have actually created a supreme Imperial Weapon with my own hands?"
Exclamations of surprise and bewilderment came from Chu Xingyun's mouth, causing him to be pleasantly surprised. However, after a short moment, Chu Xingyun suddenly stopped speaking. His eyes became gloomy, and his entire body emitted a gloomy aura.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the flames of the Vengeful Spirits' Habitat trembled. Chu Xingyun's eyes emitted an ominous glint. He opened his mouth and gritted his teeth, muttering to himself, "Xia Yunqing and Ji Yuan's deaths will soon reach the Divine Firmament Hall and the Daluo Golden Sect. I have no time now. I can only take the risk."
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