Chapter 740: Evil Spirits!
"Be careful, master. I, the third disciple, hold the most grudges. Although he has fallen, I am afraid that this character has not changed, and sooner or later he will make a secret move!"
With a wry smile, the old ghost reminded. Now he is no longer the Ghost Dao Saint Venerable. Now he is just a lamp soul, and life and death have long been out of his own hands.
And after countless years, his three disciples, if not completely destroyed. In this cave of ten thousand ghosts, I'm afraid they have all recovered.
This is not what the old ghost is most worried about, what the old ghost is most worried about is that the three disciples today may have been reduced to the existence of no human or ghost like ghosts.
In fact, even if he is an old ghost, his heart is full of unwillingness. But no matter how unwilling he is, it will not help, he has now become a lamp soul, and life and death are no longer in his hands. He had no way of knowing what his three disciples had become now.
The only hope is that his three disciples will not go to the situation they least want to see.
"Looks like I'm in trouble next. With a wry smile, Xiao Feng clearly felt the great sense of oppression and threat brought by that cold gaze. Obviously, the other party is only temporarily retreating.
However, the other party will definitely not give up easily. It's like a deadly terrible viper hiding in the shadows, ready to strike him a fatal blow.
After all, open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and there is a feeling of threat at this moment, which is not very comfortable.
"The next road is not easy!"
This has just stepped into the depths of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, and has not yet stepped into the deepest depths. Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan had encountered such a terrible opponent, if they were to be replaced by other Dao Emperors and Dao Emperor powerhouses, they would definitely die in the face of such an existence.
"Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!" Looking at Chen Xuan, whose legs were a little weak and his face was dazed, Xiao Feng spoke.
When Chen Xuan heard this, his face couldn't help but turn white. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, is there no danger if you go any deeper?
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan already had a retreat in his heart. But for some reason, looking at Xiao Feng, Chen Xuan had a feeling that he didn't want to leave so easily.
It seems that there is an opportunity for him here. If he misses it, he may regret it in his life.
"Fight, it's a big deal!" gritting his teeth, Chen Xuan followed Xiao Feng towards the depths of the corpse mountain and corpse sea without saying a word.
The deeper you go, the more corpses there are on the ground. Everywhere there were corpses, some of which had been reduced to dry bones, some of which had become ashes. But some of them still carry a strong Dao power, and on the bones, they still exude a terrifying aura.
Looking at the endless corpses in front of him, even Xiao Feng couldn't help but change his face slightly. As for Chen Xu, his face turned even pale, because he didn't dare to imagine what was going on here.
"Old ghost, is this all caused by that supreme being?" Looking at the endless corpses in front of him, Xiao Feng couldn't help but ask in the Divine Soul World.
When the old ghost heard this, he was silent for a while, and then sighed: "It doesn't have much to do with that supreme being, after all, I can't live because of my own sin." Beings above the realm of saints must survive an immeasurable tribulation every billions of years, and if they can't survive it, they will die. In addition to relying on one's own strength to overcome the tribulation and consuming merit to overcome the tribulation, the other way to overcome the tribulation is to survive the tribulation of killing hundreds of millions of living beings. ”
"But all things eventually have a cycle of cause and effect, and the calamity of killing and living will eventually increase in cause and effect! That supreme being just made me suffer an immeasurable amount of calamity in advance. ”
With a wry smile, the old ghost also seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of corpses outside. The owners of these corpses were once upon a time creatures in the great world he had opened up. But in order to allow himself to survive the immeasurable tribulation, he used the killing tribulation of hundreds of millions of living beings to survive his immeasurable tribulation.
"Cultivation is ruthless, there is no right or wrong, and there is no good or evil! However, when everything has a cause and must have an effect, and when heaven and earth also have reincarnation, no one can stay out of it. Saints, there are also immeasurable eons. Unless you are an existence against the heavens, you can ignore all the great order cause and effect reincarnation!"
The immortality of saints is nothing more than that of ordinary cultivators. As far as the saints themselves are concerned, they do not exist in true immortality, but only in a more real demise than ordinary cultivators.
As the old ghost said, the saint has an immeasurable eons every billions of years. This immeasurable calamity cannot be avoided, either kill and respond to the calamity, or rely on its own strength to resist the past.
Of course, there are other ways to do this. Some saints use their own merits to overcome tribulations. But with each eon, a large part of the merit is lost. In this way, the cultivation of the saint will stagnate, and he will no longer be able to improve by half a step.
And like the old ghost, the killing tribulation of hundreds of millions of living beings in the big world opened up by himself is to cross the immeasurable calamity. You won't be affected in any way, and your strength can be improved.
But one or two killings may be fine. However, as the number of killing tribulations continues to stack, the immeasurable calamities will become more and more terrifying.
Until the end, when the tribulation of killing cannot survive the immeasurable calamity, it is the time when the saint falls and the form and god are destroyed.
The endless corpses and bones in front of him are all the murderous catastrophes caused by the old ghost every time he crosses the immeasurable tribulation.
And the old ghost's words and the scene in front of him made Xiao Feng can't help but think of the Hongmeng realm where he is located.
Obviously, the Hongmeng Realm where Xiao Feng is located is also a big world that has fallen into the hands of the powerhouses of the Realm Dao and has survived the immeasurable calamity by killing.
The last killing and calamity was obviously the period in which the War Emperor was hundreds of millions of years ago. That is what the Hongmeng world calls the battle of the gods!
The mountain of corpses in front of him and the sea of corpses are so similar to the battlefield of the gods.
"This is the catastrophe of killing and destroying the world, and it is also the sorrow of all the cultivators and living beings in this world!" After listening to the old ghost's words, looking at the endless corpses in front of him, Xiao Feng could feel the wailing sound that permeated the heavens and the earth. It was full of despair, it was full of unwilling, endless resentment and resentment.
As Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan continued to go deeper, there were more and more corpses. Moreover, the resentment of death is getting stronger and stronger. This is definitely a paradise for all dead creatures and ghosts, but it is also a forbidden area for living beings.
"Nourish...... Multiply...... Ziz!"
As they continued to go deeper, Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan's skins began to grow. It was the resentment of death that was corrupting their bodies, as if they were going to invade their bodies, to make them dead creatures.
Even if they were Dao bodies, they couldn't bear this unimaginably thick death and resentment. As a last resort, Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan both sacrificed their own Dao power to resist the endless resentment and death.
"Why here, gives me a chilling feeling. "The air of death and resentment permeated the whole world, and the corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the wind was gusting, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
At this time, Chen Xuan's expression turned slightly pale, in fact, no matter who came to this kind of place, he would be terrified.
Here, the corpses of Dao Emperor-level powerhouses can be seen everywhere. Chen Xuan couldn't imagine what had happened here in the first place.
"Roar!"
Just as Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan were cautiously moving forward, a terrifying roar sounded. With a roar, it was as if the sky had collapsed. With just a roar, the figures of Xiao Feng and Chen Xuan flew out upside down.
Then, a terrifying hand fell from the void and slapped towards both.
This giant hand contains endless destructive power. Wherever the giant hand passed, the corpses were annihilated, and the space was even distorted and even the slightest spatial crack appeared under this giant hand.
"Oh my god! we're going to die!"
Feeling the terrifying power of this giant hand, Chen Xuan suddenly screamed. Under this giant hand, the existence of he, the peak of the Dao Emperor, is no different from an ant, and one hand is enough to easily slap him to death.
At this time, Xiao Feng was also like a great enemy, and with a wave of his palm, the Ghost Slayer Tower was directly sacrificed by him.
"Boom!"
When the giant hand and the Ghost Slayer Tower collided together, the Ghost Slayer Tower was directly blasted away, and the terrifying power fluctuations born from the collision of the two swept away, and the space where the collision was shattered.
And the figures of Chen Xuan and Xiao Feng flew out upside down again, and when the two stabilized their bodies, shocking cracks actually appeared on both of them.
"What kind of monster is this, saint?" At this time, Chen Xuan's body trembled, and his face was full of horror.
"It should be, but it should be a ghost!" At this time, Xiao Feng looked at the giant hand with a solemn expression.
The giant hand was filled with endless resentment and resentment, and the pitch-black death air swirled over it.
And the size of the giant hand is unimaginable, as if it can be used with one hand. Even the stars were like a speck of dust in front of this giant hand.
However, what is even more shocking than this giant hand is this. The owner of this giant hand, it is a giant with the sky above his head, his feet on the sky, and one hand to the sky.
The giant held a giant blade in one hand, and the giant blade had been severed, but the remaining half of the giant blade was also hundreds of millions of feet. In front of this giant blade, even the Qiankun World was about to be split by a single blow.
Giants, full of endless resentment and terrible death. It seems that he has monstrous unwillingness and resentment.
And the most shocking thing is that the giant's head is gone, as if it has been cut off, just like the giant blade.
"What kind of monster is this!"
Looking at the giant in front of him, Chen Xuan trembled all over, and his face was even pale. The giant's terrifying aura alone made him feel suffocated and hopeless. Chen Xuan had never felt this kind of feeling.
"This is an evil spirit, he is no longer a living being! He is left with endless resentment and monstrous anger, neither a living creature nor a ghost, but an outright evil spirit that only resents and kills. ”
Looking at the headless giant standing up to the sky in front of him, Xiao Feng said with a solemn expression. This giant is no longer a living being, but it is not a ghost, but an evil spirit.
Evil spirits, only endless resentment and resentment, in addition, without wisdom and consciousness, there is only boundless instinct to kill and evil spirit.
When encountering the existence of this kind of evil spirit, there is only one ending, and that is to never die.