Tang Yang frowned, and slashed out with a sword again, shattering the devouring big black hole.

It's just that when he broke out of that large area, a bigger black hole appeared in front of him!

The black hole was only a few feet away from him, and the horror of the suction made him change color.

His side has been completely occupied by evil spirits!

A powerful evil aura was like a spear, shooting out from the black hole, grazing his side and rushing out, immediately making him creepy!

He opened his chaotic eyes, and everything suddenly became clear.

Another sword was slashed out, but this sword, he aimed at himself!

The blade pierced the body, and another thing was stabbed in the back, and it was the Phantom King!

Uh......h

A low roar came out, and Tang Yang drew out his long sword, just a sword, slashing everything in front of him into nothingness.

The Phantom King was wailing, but there was chaos in his wounds, and it could not be dissipated.

Tang Yang slashed out several swords one after another, and finally killed those evil spirit generals who were about to escape.

The Phantom King pointed at Tang Yang, the question mark on his mask was constantly flickering, changing every moment.

"You...... You're ......"

Tang Yang didn't give him any news to continue to speak, and the power of the spirit sealing was fully released, completely killing him!

He walked out of the separated space, and was shocked to find that he was thousands of miles away from his previous position!

He found a place to force out the chaotic qi in his body, and waited until his injuries were completely healed before continuing on the road.

When he finally arrived at the Soul Sealing Master Alliance, the Heavenly Seal trembled slightly, and he looked at the very middle of the complex.

There were many people in the vicinity, many of whom had cultivated to be strong, and many of them wore unique golden robes with a golden epaulette pinned to their shoulders.

And this kind of person is very popular everywhere he goes, because they are golden-shouldered soul sealers!

Tang Yang shook his head, turned around and walked towards the center, silently, without alarming anyone.

"Little friend, come straight away"

A familiar voice sounded in Tang Yang's ears, this was the saint who had shot in the Shi clan before!

Tang Yang nodded, came to a large hall, and was led to the center by a waiter.

An old man slowly walked out of the void, which immediately made Tang Yang look sideways.

His face was old, but his blood was shocking, and what moved him even more was that in front of this old man, his soul actually gave birth to a trembling feeling!

That's a situation that only happens when you're faced with someone you can't resist!

"Thank you seniors for your help that day," Tang Yang bowed and said sincerely.

"Yes, yes, it's a good seedling, I didn't make it difficult for this old bone to wait" Ye Yuan smiled lightly, but he was very kind.

"Where did the seniors speak, just because there were a lot of things, there was some delay," Tang Yang said respectfully.

"You're welcome, the same spirit sealer, imaginary alliance leader, seniors don't need it

The old man saw it, but he didn't make a move," Ye Yuan said with a smile.

Tang Yang was stunned, but he remembered that there were still tens of thousands of miles away from the Spirit Sealing Master Alliance at that time!

"A mere evil spirit king is nothing, and you don't need the alliance leader to take action"

"Hahaha, there are really very few young people like you now, and the old man didn't make a move because, there is a saint who wants to get rid of you!"

Ye Yuan smiled at first, and then said a piece of news that shocked Tang Yang!

"Fire Clan?" Tang Yang asked, clenching his fists.

"Kong Wuxing doesn't have the courage yet, there are other people, they have a good body, the time is very short, and they can't be sure who it is" Ye Yuan shook his head and said.

Tang Yang quietly clenched his fists, although he knew that there must be forces in Ziwei Prefecture that secretly joined the side of the evil spirits, but he really didn't expect that a saint would be involved!

He was worried, if it was really a person with some great power, it might be a digital saint!

"Do you know about the affairs of Nanmen Prefecture?" Ye Yuan asked.

"Alliance Leader, what is the origin of these evil spirits, why did they invade the forty percent of the land at the South Gate in such a short period of time?" Tang Yang expressed his doubts.

"Even in ancient times, the origin of the evil spirits was a mystery, and all the information that the Coalition knew was just what they were looking for

That thing was so big, so big that the Evil Spirit Emperor wanted to invade the Seven Prefectures at all costs!" Ye Yuan explained.

"What......? What the hell is this?" Tang Yang asked a little dumbfounded, and his tone trembled.

"I don't know, it's just that after the war, countless people were looking for it, and they searched for tens of thousands of years without any result."

Ye Yuan shook his head and sighed, as if he remembered something.

"Is there any reaction to Nanmen Prefecture and Seven Prefectures?" Tang Yang's unconscious tone trembled a little and asked.

"The states will not sit idly by, it's just that the place is very strange, we can only suppress the breath to enter, once the breath is fully opened, we will be ostracized"

Ye Yuan said truthfully.

Tang Yang was somewhat gloomy, in fact, he also knew this, but he didn't know the solution.

"Since you are looking for what is left of the Lord, then you can go, and perhaps, you can also be enlightened there

There are also some Tianjiao in our league who are shouting invincible all day long, you can go and let them know what is called moderation."

When Ye Yuan said this, he suddenly smiled, pointed to the tower not far away, and opened his mouth like this.

Tang Yang was stunned, smiled, and entered the tower.

Holy Tower, this is the name of this supreme treasure.

The moment he just entered it, an invisible coercion fell from the sky, restraining his figure.

Even at that moment, even his soul was swept up and down by the coercion.

Hallows!

This is the power and means that only the holy weapon has.

Invisibly, it seemed that one chain after another hung down from above, invisibly interspersed into his body, sealing his spiritual mansion and meridians!

Here, the power of sealing spirits and souls were the only means he could rely on.

According to the outside world, the pagoda has four floors, and the lower three floors are places where disciples and practitioners can enter.

The fourth layer is very mysterious, and even few people have entered or seen it for tens of thousands of years.

The only strong man who has been recorded is 60,000 years ago, a strong man surnamed Wu.

Feng Tianling spoke, and he felt the remnants of his body, but it felt very ethereal, as if it would be broken at any time.

Tang Yang walked all the way forward, but after walking for three days, he didn't find out where the road to the second layer was.

Along the way, I saw some soul sealers, all dressed in robes, with bright lights shining on their armbands.

When those people saw Tang Yang, they were full of disdain, as if they felt wasted if they looked at it more.

After searching for an hour, he still couldn't find any clues.

Just as he reached the top of a mountain, Feng Tianling suddenly spoke:

"There's something down there, it's old, you can go and see it"

Tang Yang moved, ran down the mountain peak, and saw a dilapidated cave at the foot of the mountain.

The wooden door was decaying, as if it would cease to exist at the slightest touch, and the inside of the door was dark, without the slightest breath coming out, just like the most ordinary caves in the outside world.

Tang Yang stepped into the door, crossed a path, and came to a clearing, and was greeted by a puff of dust.

There are a lot of footprints scattered in the middle, and I think that for countless years, I have been explored by an unusually large number of people, but nothing has been gained.

Tang Yang stretched out his hand to wipe it on the ground, the dust was exactly the same as the common one in the outside world, without the slightest abnormality.

Turning to look around at the rest of the place, he finally smiled and strode towards the least dusty place.

Stand there and watch, walking towards the brightest and dustiest place.

The moment he stepped on it, his feet were empty, and he fell into an underground world.

Underground, there is an altar!

Tang Yang clearly saw that on that altar, there were even heads, and there was more than one!

Both men and women, their expressions were terrified, as if they had seen something incredible.

What about their bodies?

"Don't move, it's an evil array, go up easily, it may trigger a great terror!"

Feng Tianling warned.

Tang Yang nodded secretly, and when he looked up again, he found that above those sacrifices, there was also a jade stone, flickering with a faint light, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"What's that?" Tang Yang asked curiously.

"Bloodstone? How could this thing be here? Could it be that this is something that was built by that person?"

Feng Tianling's voice became solemn, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear him trembling!

"Blood Saint? Is this really a blood stone? No, isn't that old thing dead? And the construction of this holy tower was only completed ten thousand years after his death!"

The bastard's tone was also very solemn, guessing a possibility.

"Could it be that someone built this altar and wanted to sacrifice it?" Tang Yang guessed something and replied in a trembling voice.

The owner of those heads, when he was alive, was at least asking, he was full of qi and blood, in the past tens of thousands of years, even if one person fell here in a thousand years, it was an extremely terrifying number!

"There are many kinds of Dao mixed here, and it is rumored that when the Blood Cultivation Stone is extremely dim, that is, when he is fully completed, at that time, the Blood Saint will reappear!" Feng Tianling explained.

"It's just a saint, why do you make you so jealous?" Tang Yang was puzzled.

"Yes, he was only a saint when he died, but he became famous very early, and he fought a saint before he became a saint! He and the Holy King of Doom were even more old enemies, fighting for decades, and finally died in the battle for the throne of the Holy King!"

Feng Tianling explained in a heavy tone.

"What? behead a saint before becoming holy?" Tang Yang was stunned, this person is stronger than him!

He was able to fight the Fire Clan Saint, and he still relied on the artifact, but in the end he still fell into disadvantage, but this person actually killed the saint!

"Whatever he wants to do, he must stop it!" He preaches by killing, and although he is not an evil spirit, he is more hateful than an evil spirit!" The bastard gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

Tang Yang nodded, walked forward slowly, his left hand retracted into his sleeve robe, and dots of light burst out from it, surrounding him.

The silence around was terrible, and the soles of the feet fell on the masonry, and even the echo could be heard!

It's so oppressive that it's almost suffocating.

When he walked up to the altar, a change of dawn struck!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, so sudden that he didn't even notice when this figure appeared!

The altar was gone, and so were the horrified-looking heads, leaving only a figure standing in front of him.