"One person's world, so cool!"

Su Yang let out a long sigh, his soul power spread out, and he found that the range of a thousand miles was all his own body.

It's like the world is yourself, and you are the world.

It's just that he knows very well that all this is just the feeling of the soul, and as for the real situation, no one knows.

"My soul, after this experience, has more than doubled in strength, but without the support of my physical body, everything is a floating cloud, and I don't know the ...... of my physical body."

Retracting his thoughts, Su Yang was suddenly very nervous, he was really afraid, afraid that his body would have already disappeared.

With fear, his soul power began to probe into the colorful void.

Fortunately, this time when he penetrated, his soul power was directly fused into it.

Hisss ......

With the continuous integration of soul power, Su Yang's huge body began to shrink from the outside to the inside.

From a distance, it looks like a nebula hourglass, slowly converging towards the colorful hollow in the center.

I don't know how long it has been, but this void has long since quieted down, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this time, a land full of decay and dead silence.

There were corpses all over the ground, some of them seemed to have been dead for thousands of years, and even the bones were left in fragments.

And some, the bones can barely be distinguished.

Among them, there are also many newly dead corpses, even the clothes are still there, but they are in tatters.

In the endless sea of corpses, there is a corpse that is extremely special, because this corpse is so lifelike, as if it has just been dead for less than a few minutes.

In addition to not breathing, there was a faint heat on top of the corpse.

Perverse!

Suddenly, there was a loud roar from high in the sky, and it was a flock of flying eagles passing by.

The eagles flapped their wings, as if looking down for something, and suddenly, all of them swooped down to the ground, and the target was the man who had just died.

"Ahh

The first eagle rushed to the ground and pecked at the corpse's buttocks, but before it could twist off a piece of flesh, the corpse suddenly struggled and screamed.

"I'm grass, I'm sloppy, damn flying eagle, dare to eat Lao Tzu's ass?"

The man shouted, jumped up, and looked at that face, it wasn't Su Yang, who else could it be?

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead?"

Moving his body, Su Yang was suddenly overjoyed, and in a fit of rage, he killed the flying eagle that swooped down.

After doing all this, he looked around and exclaimed again.

"Nima, is this a mass grave?"

Seeing the endless sea of corpses, Su Yang was stunned, trying to calm himself, only then did he realize that there was an endless sea of corpses on the ground, and as for the top of his head, there were dark clouds like ink.

"I understand that this is the real place of bitterness, and my soul is blocked in that thick cloud."

"Or rather, the thick clouds in the sky are the illusions of the souls of these countless corpses, and they are all because the souls are lost forever, which leads to the final death."

"Fortunately, I persevered, and I was able to become one with my soul and body, but I didn't know how to get out of the land of bitterness."

After thinking for a while, Su Yang roughly understood.

The so-called exile is the place where the birds don't.

It's just that in the process of teleportation, the soul is separated from the body, and only by surviving the test of the soul can you have a chance to live.

Thinking of all this, Su Yang's combat power turned and galloped towards the far sky.

But at the end of the day, he hadn't even flown out of the sea of corpses.

He roughly calculated, everywhere he passed, to say the least, there were millions of corpses, and the four directions were still endless, so wouldn't the number of corpses be hundreds of millions, or even billions and tens of billions......

"Hiss......"

Su Yang gasped: "If there really are so many corpses, wouldn't it be more than the number of humans now?" ”

"Isn't this scientific, the Land of Bitterness, isn't it used for exile, as far as I know, in the Dragon Scale Academy for decades, only a few people have been exiled, right?"

"In this way, it is impossible for the entire earth, or many hidden forces combined, to have so many corpses in exile for millions or even tens of millions of years, right?"

"This place of bitterness, ......"

In the rapid turn of the heart, Su Yang was fast, and finally two days later, he saw a ring-shaped mountain.

The mountain was about three kilometers high, as if formed by a volcanic eruption, and everywhere on the mountain, there was no living thing in sight, only bones.

"Congratulations, you are the ninth person who can successfully reach the land of bitterness, please go up to the Soul Washing Mountain, wash away the bitterness and evil, and return the soul to its origin."

Just as he came to the foot of the crater, a voice suddenly exploded in the void.

"Who are you?"

Su Yang was shocked, his eyes searched everywhere, and at the same time, his soul power exploded, but within the range he could perceive, except for the corpses, it was empty.

"No need to look for it, I'm the Spirit of Bitterness, and you still have ten minutes to go."

The voice in the void rang out again.

"Bitter spirit, what is it?"

Su Yang searched everywhere, his combat power had been raised, and he was ready to deal with the sudden danger.

"Nine minutes and fifty seconds left!"

The voice was flat.

"Forehead ......"

Su Yang's heart sank, looked at the top of the mountain, and hesitated.

"Nine minutes and forty seconds!"

"I'll go, you don't explain, how dare I go up the mountain, how do I know if you're framing me?"

Su Yang shook his head vigorously.

"Nine minutes and thirty seconds!"

The voice started again, and Su Yang was sure that this turtle grandson would only be responsible for the countdown.

"Nima, if you can go out, I guess you'll know when you reach the top of the mountain."

He looked up, stared at the top of the crater, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward.

Brush Brush Brush!

Without any obstacles, in less than half a minute, Su Yang was already standing on the top of the mountain.

It turned out that the top of this building turned out to be a huge pond that was sunken inward.

Inside the pool, the blood-red liquid was bubbling and bubbling as if it were boiling.

Su Yang sniffed, this liquid did not smell bloody, but after looking at it, his soul seemed to be trapped, making him unconsciously take a step backwards and almost fall from the top of the mountain.

"Soul Cleansing ......"

Stabilizing his body, Su Yang snorted lightly, the stone turtle in his storage ring had said that he would find soul washing liquid for it himself.

Unexpectedly, in this bitter place, there is a large pond with a radius of thousands of meters......

Too much!

"Soul washing liquid, the supreme holy liquid that purifies the soul, but if the soul can't bear it, it will be washed away directly, although my soul is strong, I don't know if I can withstand such a big pool......"

Su Yang took a deep breath of cold air, but just as he was hesitating, a strong force came from behind him, which caught him off guard and fell towards the Soul Washing Pool.

(End of chapter)