As soon as his body turned, Yi Xuan found himself entering a pitch-black hall. The floors, the walls, the stone pillars, all were pitch black.

The hall was very wide, but there was no light in it, and it was as dark as a black room.

"This black tower looks like it is only two or three hundred zhang square from the outside, but this big hall is at least three miles in diameter! This big hall should have been specially built using some kind of space secret method. ”

Yi Xuan's soul perception unfolded, and he explored this hall in an instant.

On the wall of this hall, there are eight open doors, and the top of the door is engraved with eight big characters, Hugh, Life, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, Open, each door represents a choice.

Yi Xuan raised his eyebrows, "These doors should have their own meanings, but it's a pity that I have never been in contact with the way of formations, so I don't know what they mean at all." ”

Shaking his head, he found a door at random, and Yi Xuan dodged and came to the front of this door.

Looking at the gate that Yi Xuan entered, there was a big character engraved on the door, Death.

He chose the door of death.

Life is not necessarily a way to live, happy and sad.

Putting it to death and then living, the door of death is not necessarily a dead end.

It was pitch black inside the door, and Yi Xuan stood outside the door, his soul perception pierced into the door, wanting to know what kind of scene was inside the door.

But the next moment, the soul perception released by Yi Xuan was disoriented, and he couldn't see anything, as if what he was exploring was nothingness.

Yi Xuan thought in his heart, needless to say, there would definitely be danger in this door!

"Okay! Let me see what danger you have here!"

Knowing the danger ahead, Yi Xuan never thought of retreating.

With one step, he entered the door.

As soon as it was dark, Yi Xuan came to a long pitch-black passage.

After settling down, Yi Xuan looked back. I saw that there was still a door behind him, and only a thick wall door remained.

"Huh?"

Yi Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly punched hard and hit the wall door.

There was a sudden roar in the pitch-black passage, with Yi Xuan's current strength, even if he didn't use his Xuan Force, he could instantly make a big pit of tens of meters!

Bang, there was a muffled sound, and the fist hit the wall door, but the wall door did not move at all, not even a fist mark was left.

Yi Xuan's body unconsciously took a few steps back under the shock of this wall door.

"What a strong defense!"

Yi Xuan secretly praised, although he didn't use Xuan Force, he also knew that even if he used Xuan Power and then used the Zixiao Sword, he would definitely not cause any damage to this door.

Yi Xuan turned around and looked at the pitch-black passage in front of him.

The passage was very long, and Yi Xuan couldn't detect the end of this passage even if he tried his soul power.

Yi Xuan took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Because he didn't know what danger lay ahead, Yi Xuan didn't dare to move forward at full speed, but just maintained the speed of about two or three Xuan Masters, neither fast nor slow.

Even if there was danger ahead, Yi Xuan could react immediately.

However, what made Yi Xuan strange was that he had not been attacked at all along the way.

After walking for nearly a hundred miles in the passage, a vortex of black light suddenly appeared in front of him.

No, with one step, Yi Xuan entered the whirlpool.

As soon as his eyes turned, Yi Xuan came to another place.

This is a huge pitch-black space, and a tall figure stands in the middle of this space, without a trace of breath, but it seems to exist forever.

"You're here. ”

This is a man, majestic, domineering, and daring to compete with heaven and earth.

This pitch-black space is huge, stretching for tens of millions of miles. But in Yi Xuan's eyes, it was far inferior to the majestic body of the man in front of him.

The man's words were soft, but they resounded throughout the pitch-black space.

Yi Xuan's heart was peaceful, he was sure that he definitely didn't know this man, but what this man said made him feel that it was right, and it should be so.

"I've waited too long, and the Xuanyuan Continent has also waited too long. Originally, I wanted to give you another thousand years. However, I can't wait, Xuanyuan Continent, I can't wait. ”

The man's words were still very light, but they revealed a vast and domineering atmosphere.

Yi Xuan didn't speak, and listened quietly.

The man looked at Yi Xuan, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable look.

"I am the master of this Abyss Demon Palace, you can call me the Ancestor of the Abyss, I fought side by side with your parents. ”

Yi Xuan was stunned, this man was the master of the Abyss Demon Palace, he had already guessed it from the beginning, but he said it so directly, which still surprised Yi Xuan a little.

However, what surprised Yi Xuan even more was the last sentence he said.

"Parents, the Lord of the Abyss Demon Palace knows my parents, and they are still fighting side by side with them?" Yi Xuan was surprised in his heart.

The Ancestor of the Abyss looked up into the infinite darkness, his eyes so deep that he couldn't see anything.

"Hundreds of millions of years ago, the Louluo World invaded, and countless races in the Xuanyuan Continent rose up to resist. The flames of war spread all over the Xuanyuan Continent, and countless races were completely wiped out in that war! Even the nine major races, the human race,

The War Clan, the God Clan, the Demon Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Hades Clan, the Sea Clan, the Demon Beasts, and the Undead also suffered heavy losses in that battle, and there was not a single one in a hundred. ”

The words of the Abyss Ancestor were very light, but Yi Xuan could hear the fierceness of that battle from them!

No one can know how many races there are in the Xuanyuan Continent, and no one knows how many beings there are in the nine major races.

But Yi Xuan knew that in the land of Mu Yun Country alone, the number of human races was no less than billions!

And Mu Yunguo is just a small corner of the Xuanyuan Continent, compared to the entire Xuanyuan Continent, Mu Yunguo is like a grain of gravel in the desert, not worth mentioning at all.

There are so many living beings, and after the war, there is not even one in the hundred, so you can imagine how tragic the battle was back then.

Yi Xuan's mood was very heavy, although that battle was very long ago, and the people of the Xuanyuan Continent had almost forgotten about it until now.

But Yi Xuan is a member of the Xuanyuan Continent, and he has an inexplicable emotion for the Xuanyuan Continent in his bones, and when he hears the Ancestor of the Abyss talk about it, he always has a special feeling in his heart.

The Ancestor of the Abyss didn't look at Yi Xuan, and continued as if talking to himself.

"Your father's name is Zhan Tian, he is the young patriarch of the Zhan Clan, and the first genius in the history of the Xuanyuan Continent!

The number one beauty in the Xuanyuan Continent, her talent is only slightly worse than your father's, and she is a saint-level genius!"

Yi Xuan's face was stunned, he had been raised by Yi Yun since he was a child, and he didn't know that his parents' origins would be so powerful!

One is the young patriarch of the war clan, and the other is the pearl of the human royal family!

With such an identity and such a status, even in the entire Xuanyuan Continent, it is at the absolute peak!

But then, Yi Xuan's heart suddenly became angry.

"Why did they abandon me in the first place?"