Prologue: Spiritual Dust (Part I)
The gloom and gloom of the world may have come from eternity, and the suffocating coldness and horror seemed to never dissipate, but at this time, it was extraordinarily dripping with cold rain, mixed with the roar of the wind, as if countless wailing spirits were floating in the sky.
In the gloomy and terrifying wasteland, a golden flame burned fiercely, and the hateful cold rain could not interfere with the flame at all, because it was the "Holy Core Spiritual Flame" for the hero's funeral. Nearly a hundred people stood around the flames, and the mournful singing continued for a long time, and inside the golden flames were the nine comrades who had died tragically in the last battle.
There is no doubt that everything in this world is hateful, and if it weren't for the existence of this world, nothing would have happened, and these people wouldn't have to come here, let alone die here.
There is no need to argue that the battle was tragic, and every battle that preceded it was tragic, because it was a battle in which there was a huge disparity in strength and no one was willing to retreat, and the whole journey was such a battle from beginning to end.
β......
The journey of this life is ultimately lonely
Drops of blood in the palm of your hand Cry for whom
You're gone, and you're gone
Why I'm obsessed with never stopping
......β
After chanting "Asking Sheng" for the ninth time, he lowered his right fist from his heart, turned solemnly and walked out of the crowd, while the people behind him continued to sing.
The cold rain had already evaporated before it had stained the chaotic black hair, and the anger in his heart made the Gang Qi in Ranche's body unconsciously overflow out of the body, even the long clothes refined and woven by the Demon Emperor Cangjiao's lifesource could not contain the overflowing Gang Qi of Chao Che.
"Wang Zhan" is chaotic, the first martial artist in the world, only thirty-three-year-old martial arts myth, everyone looks up to him, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
After walking less than fifty steps, Lan Che stood on the edge of a cliff, his left hand tightly holding the bone-white hilt of the sword at his waist, his eyes were cold, and he could already see the "Gate of the Underworld" here. The huge stone gate that is more than 1,000 feet high is comparable to a ghostly majestic mountain towering between the gloomy heaven and earth, and can be seen clearly even from a hundred miles away.
"You're out of your way. A man's voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"......" Ranche was silent for a moment, turned to look at the person beside him, and said angrily, "I've told you ten thousand times, can you make a little movement when you 'move in the air'? β
In front of that man, the cold rain and cold wind were equally humble and powerless, and at the moment when they were about to contaminate the man's body, they quietly dissipated without a trace, unable to touch his long moon-white hair like a waterfall. As a man, he has the most flawless and delicate face in the world, a pair of azure jade pupils are incomparably deep and silent, and everything in the world seems to be buried, as if the golden robe of the morning sun covers the whole body, and the night wood moon scepter with dark purple streamer inlaid with the moon soul stone is lightly held in his hand, and the "young god" Shuo Lingchen, the person closest to God in this world.
"Scaring you again?" Shuo Lingchen said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and his voice was flat, "Spatial fluctuations are a manifestation of poor magic. β
"Even if you make the sky fall apart, no one will think that the magic is not perfect, right? If your magic is not exquisite, then no one in the whole world will want to cultivate the magic anymore, right?" Ranche became more and more angry, "It's all for your own good, I don't guarantee that I won't be absent-minded and cut through the sword every time! And I don't understand, you have to use 'airlifting' for just a few steps? How lazy are you? How much do you think about the feelings of other people who can't touch this kind of magic after racking their brains all their lives!"
Shuo Lingchen smiled and said, "Are you in a better mood? At the last moment, if you mess up, you will be in the hands of the enemy." β
Ranche turned his head to look at the people who were mourning and mourning around the fire, and said calmly, "It's not bad to be honored like this after death, it's enough, I have nothing to worry about." β
Shuo Lingchen sighed lightly and said, "In other words, you are planning to fight to the death." β
"Is there any problem?" Ranche didn't understand why Shuo Lingchen said this, "I can't remember how long we've been stepping into this dead land, but I still clearly remember that when we set out on the expedition, there were five thousand people, and everyone in the team was a hero on the Megatron side, and it can be said that it has gathered the top combat power of Xuanyu Silu, even if this team wants to turn the world upside down...... But all the way to this point, there were only eighty-one people left. Of the four thousand nine hundred and twenty-one, not one of them flinched, and all of them were killed in battle. As the leader of the alliance, shouldn't I fight to the death?"
"It seems that it is much more difficult to kill the ghost clan than to turn the heavens and the earth upside down......" Shuo Lingchen sighed lightly, but asked again, "Have you figured out what the name is?"
"Huh?" Ranche was stunned by this sudden incoherent sentence, "What's the name?"
"What you said before...... Shuo Lingchen said with a smile, "After the matter is over, find a place to open a tavern, drink and flirt with girls every day, what's the name of the tavern?"
"Uh, you actually agreed to open a tavern with me?" Ranche looked surprised, "Sure enough, you still think it through, right? Life without me must be boring!"
"Hmm. Shuo Lingchen said earnestly to his best friend in this life, "If you live, I will promise you everything." β
Ranche understood his best friend's intentions, and said dissatisfiedly, "If you are better than your mother-in-law, you are completely worthy of the title of 'young god'." You figured it out, I'm going to kill ghosts, not to send him to death, it's me who wants to kill him Nero! You've mistaken the object of worry, go worry about Nero!"
"......" Shuo Lingchen was about to say something, his expression was frozen, his eyes were empty, and when Chao Che realized that something was wrong, Shuo Lingchen dissipated illusory!
Ranche couldn't help frowning, suddenly understood something, turned his head to look in the direction of the gate of the underworld, only to see the universe shaking, the whole world cracked and shattered like an ice mirror, and then everything in front of him changed abruptly, and the giant gate of the underworld in the distance showed a dilapidated and collapsed scene in an instant, and the clouds and thunder over the underworld were surging and rolling, and the darkness of the inner hall of the underworld was already faintly visible!
"Bastard! Playing tricks with me again!" Ranche gritted his teeth with hatred and suddenly shouted, "Rush forward!!"
Under this order, everyone around the Holy Core Spirit Flame moved in response, instantly turned into Dao Dao Wind and Thunder, and flew towards the gate of the Underworld at great speed.
The gate of the underworld, which has stood for endless years, has been trampled under the feet of the young god Shuo Lingchen at this time, which is the symbol of the extremely evil ghost path in the Xuanyu world for hundreds of millions of years, but now it has collapsed into a ruin, and tens of thousands of ghouls and evil spirits inside and outside the underworld wailed and witnessed this scene, no one could believe that this scene happened in front of their eyes, but it just happened, and it was so devastating.
At this time, the young god Shuo Lingchen's face was as cold as frost, and millions of evil ghosts surrounded him in all directions, but no one dared to pounce forward, because the person in front of him was an existence that made these evil ghosts feel extremely frightened.
"Shuo Lingchen! you are too arrogant!!" A terrible howl resounded through the underworld, and the sound came from the Ghost Ancestor Emperor's throne, which was thousands of miles away from Shuo Lingchen.
Night robe bone crown, black eyes and red pupils, dark gray and bloodless complexion, withered outline, exuding endless yin and death, sitting high on the ghost emperor seat on the top of the 10,000-step golden black crystal platform. This is the Ghost Ancestor Nero, the embodiment of the most evil and evil in the Xuanyu world, with a wave of his hand, he can turn a country or even a continent into an infernal purgatory, devouring the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, he is furious to the extreme, all because of the arrival of the young god Shuo Lingchen.
Breaking into the ghost mansion alone, destroying the gate of the underworld, it is already terrifying to be able to do this, but Shuo Lingchen shrouded the underworld with the "illusory sky" technique, buried the reality, and had the intention of erasing the underworld from the heaven and earth in a silent way.
"Tear him to pieces!" Tear him to pieces!! "Nero's roar was furious.
"Whew!!" The mountains howled like a tsunami, accompanied by thousands of ghouls and evil spirits flocking to Shuo Lingchen.
Shuo Lingchen's face sank like a water moon scepter on the ground, and he said lightly in his mouth, "Earth Technique, Needle Origin." β
"Ahh
"Thunder Falls. Shuo Lingchen thought lightly in his mouth, almost without any movement, and suddenly an incomparably huge thunder light fell rapidly from the sky, enveloping a radius of nearly a hundred zhang, as if the heavenly river was pouring out, and there was nowhere to escape!
"Boom !!" was a huge thunderbolt that instantly blasted tens of thousands of ghouls into powder.
"Wind Technique: Clearance. A gust of wind came suddenly, as if it was through wisdom and psychic, blowing away the corpse powder within dozens of feet around Shuo Lingchen. In the entire underworld, it is impossible to even stain the corners of the clothes of the young god Shuo Lingchen.
"Pounce on them all!! Nero's voice was almost crazy, and that was the cry of the ghost ancestor, all the evil ghosts in the heavens and the earth had to move for it, and more ghost species emerged from all directions, wild corpses, ghost beasts, skeletons, and fierce spirits...... Endless evil spirits swept towards Shuo Lingchen like a tsunami.
"Spiritual Shadow!" Shuo Lingchen's expression was awe-inspiring, the Moon Scepter was full of light, and then the brilliance was suddenly dispersed in the ghost tide, and the five dazzling figures of brilliance suddenly condensed, only to see the five pure colored figures of gold, blue, blue, red, and yellow standing on the battlefield.
The battlefield suddenly fell into a momentary pause, because every move of Shuo Lingchen was enough to make all the demons extremely vigilant, and it was this momentary hesitation that was enough to wipe out countless ghouls.
"Boom, boom!" The rumbling sound ran through the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, I saw a thunderstorm, a hurricane, a stormy sky, a scorching fire, and a landslide, as if the universe was reversed, and the world was at an end. The five rays of light and shadow burst out into a violent and majestic monstrous technique, each of which is the condensation of a series of heaven and earth spirits, and is endowed with spiritual wisdom, which can independently perform earth-shattering spells, which is incomparably powerful and worthy of the name of divine shadow.
The five divine shadows exert the power of heaven and earth in the battlefield, even the high-level ghost species are howling bitterly, and ordinary ghouls are waiting to ascend to heaven, Shuo Lingchen himself stands proudly in the center of the corpse tide of the ghost sea, lonely and cold, completely ignoring the four directions, just coldly looking at the direction of the Ghost Ancestor Emperor's seat, after all, the only one in the entire ghost world who can go to Shuo Lingchen is the Ghost Ancestor Nero.
"Ahh
"How!!" In an instant, countless howling ghosts roared through the underworld, and the ghost ancestor stood up from the ghost emperor's throne to mean anything, and only the evil ghosts of the underworld knew best, but swallowing the sky and drinking the sea, and destroying the world, all disasters and disasters were not impossible, but what would happen next at this time even the major ghost kings at the top of the ghost world could not predict.
At this moment, all the eyes of heaven and earth are focused on the body of the young god Shuo Lingchen and the ghost ancestor Nero, and any action between them will determine the future of the Xuanyu world.
However, there was no stalemate, it was the Ghost Ancestor who moved first, only to see Nero suddenly turn into a black light and rush towards the young god Shuo Lingchen!
"Boom!" the Moon Scepter slammed into the ground a little, and the spirits between heaven and earth swarmed towards Shuo Lingchen, forming a huge vortex of colorful brilliance. Even if he is called a young god, at this moment, Shuo Lingchen does not have the slightest intention of supporting the enemy, and the spiritual power of the moon soul stone at the head of the moon god's scepter is surging, ready to give the enemy a devastating blow at any time.
Naturally, Nero had no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, as if the death qi of the entire underworld was condensed in Nero's fingertips, and the extremely dazzling black light made people feel as if their bone marrow was about to freeze. It's not because he's facing a "young god", but because the opponent is Shuo Lingchen, and as a ghost ancestor, Niro also strives to kill with one blow.
"Die!!" Nero's ghostly claws distorted the space violently, and there was no doubt that the withered hands could tear the heavens and the earth apart!
However, just as Nero was about to pierce the spiritual power vortex of Shuo Lingchen, the sudden appearance of a figure caused Nero's ghost pupils to shrink suddenly! A chilling cold light suddenly slashed at Nero's ghost claws!
"Boom !!"
The cold light exploded, and the ghost qi exploded! The violent qi wave hit through the underworld, and the endless evil ghosts were completely shocked by the power of this heaven and earth collision!
The brazen head-on attack on the ghost ancestor Nero had already terrified the demons of the entire underworld, and the scene in the next second had petrified all the demons. I saw that the person actually turned around and kicked at the young god Shuo Lingchen, and with an extremely fierce Yuan Jin, the spirit vortex around Shuo Lingchen was instantly blown away, and Shuo Lingchen's whole person was so shocked that he suddenly flew upside down dozens of feet.
"I'll settle accounts with you later!" said a cold, indifferent voice that seemed to explode at any moment, "Hey, make no mistake, your opponent is me, ghost! That little white face pretending to be a ghost is just an errand boy knocking on the door and delivering letters for Uncle Ben!"
For a while, the entire underworld was silent, and in an instant, he repelled the two worldly supreme beings of the Ghost Ancestor and the Young God, what kind of character was this? And how could he fight on both sides? This question alone had already caused incomparably cruel brain core killings to all the evil ghosts who were born with crippled brains.
Nero looked at the figure in front of him with a gloomy face, his eyes cold. Although he had never faced each other head-to-head, Nero knew exactly who was coming. Although the young god Shuo Lingchen turned the entire underworld upside down, Nero did not feel a mortal threat, because the ghost ancestor Nero was an immortal and immortal existence in this world. However, the person who appeared in front of him made Nero worry about his immortality, because Nero recognized the bone-white heavy sword in that person's hand, the Holy Spirit ArtifactβWhite Tiger Tooth!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!boom!" As if a meteor shower fell on the battlefield, seventy-nine heroes of the underworld came one after another, and each shadow bombarded and killed countless ghouls.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Suddenly, Nero's gloomy and shrill laughter broke the silence of the dead place, and the voice was terrifying, "It's so exciting for the deity to have so many rare high-quality bodies delivered to the door by themselves!"
"Whoa!!" A fanatical ghost howl sounded throughout the underworld, and just one sentence turned the morale upside down, and the word ghost ancestor was not just a bluffing title.
Ranche frowned and said, "Can you swallow that pile of broken stones in your throat before you speak?"
The power of Ranche's opening was definitely not weaker than that of the Ghost Ancestor, and the atmosphere of the scene was instantly cold to freezing point, and someone in the team couldn't help but complain to the people around him, "When he doesn't speak, he still feels very reliable." β
"That's why I rarely talk to him, and his poisonous tongue is also 'Wang Zhan'. β
"Do you think ghouls can understand his memes?"
"Wang Zhan, chaos. Nero sneered in response to Ranche, "You are rumored to be an invincible myth, and it seems to me that you are nothing more than that. β
"Your eyesight is indeed better than that of ordinary people, and I am no more than that. Ranche actually agreed and said, "Invincible or anything is a lie, anyway, I don't believe it myself, otherwise why would everyone line up to challenge me? β
"I don't know what to say!" Nero's face became more and more gloomy.
"That's right!" Ranche laughed, "Everyone, gods, ghosts, spirits, and demons are all idiots who don't know what to say, this is a world that doesn't know what to say!"
"Hmph!" Nero felt that Chao Che was obviously entertaining himself, and suddenly a burst of dead air that swept the heavens and the earth roared out from Nero's body, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were suddenly cold, and the pressure was like a mountain!