Chapter 318: Lord of the Night

What a powerful means!

The picture of the future is always a broken mold lake, full of uncertainty, and unexpected changes may occur at any time.

When he witnessed Weiyuan open the entrance, Yan Xing's eyes flashed with admiration, and he was amazed by the wisdom and strength of the sages of the Night Curtain Society.

"The first generation of the night lord, when watching the sunrise, had an epiphany and developed this secret magic, using the first ray of light reflected in the child's hole by dawn as a medium to open up this strange time and space."

Wei Yuan came slowly, solving everyone's doubts, and his face showed admiration, and he had high respect for the first night lord.

"The dust particle that Yan Xing asked Yan Xing to find earlier is actually a part of the tiny element of the Great Sun at the beginning, and only when it is reflected in the pure-blooded black boy can it open the entrance and enter this place-"

"Dawn Light!"

"In the name of night, my heart is bright."

This is the foundation of the Night Curtain and the core values that carry out the teachings throughout. It's a pity that the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser, and these good sides have long been tampered with by the winners.

Look at the defenders who choose to kill themselves, they will never know until they die that they are the one who is the one who is evil, the most despicable traitor.

"Hongchen, go ahead, push open that door."

The crowd stood in a state of chaos of nothingness, shrouded in mist, except for what was in front of them, a staircase extending upwards, connected to a majestic gate.

"Hmm!"

Xiaoxiao Hongchen nodded, her expression was solemn, she was the one with the highest blood concentration among the five pure bloods of the Seven in the Night, so Wei Yuan chose her as the key to unlock the [Light of Dawn].

A group of fourteen people climbed the stairs, as if it was a pilgrimage, and each time they climbed the stairs, their expressions were more solemn, completely unconscious reactions under the influence of the invisible momentum.

The giant gate is pitch black, and in the center is a round of great sun totem, the golden light is shining, as if it is really burning, and looking at it, it seems that you can feel the temperature of gradually increasing height.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xiaoxiao Hongchen stretched out his white palm, gently pressed on the Great Sun totem, and with a slight force, two bloody palm prints appeared in the totem, and the scarlet vein lines flashed on the surface of the giant gate, and the gate slowly opened.

Winter –

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and an extremely dazzling light shone through the crack in the door, like a ray of light that pierced the darkness before dawn.

Dazzling, warm, let the chill soaked in the night quickly dissipate.

Everyone quickly adapted to the dazzling brilliance, and stepped through the gate, as if entering a new world, and the light that filled the entire space shone on their bodies, warm, and their minds instantly calmed down.

With a sweep of the eyes, you can take in the panoramic view of this small space, re-circular stairs, layer by layer, on which there is a statue of the gods, on which a golden pearl is displayed.

The light emitted by the round beads reflected the void, interweaving illusory figures, all sitting upright, looking down, many eyes converging in the direction of the gate, as if watching the creatures entering this place.

The brilliance that fills the entire space comes from these beads.

They are only illusory projections, without the slightest life, long before the endless years.

"Weiyuan, I've seen the night lords of the past generations!

Wei Yuan bowed and saluted, his expression was extremely respectful, and the rest of the night members were the same, and those black-robed people in the Holy Court were even more excited, if they were not still sane, they almost knelt down and saluted.

Aside from Yan Xing, he nominally had nothing to do with the Nightfall Society now, but just bowed his hand and looked at these deceased Night Lords with a normal heart.

"Since the beginning of the Starfire Age, the first Night Lord established the Night Lord, which has existed for 34.4 billion years, and according to the rules set by the first generation, a new Night Lord is elected every billion years to ensure that the organization is not corrupted."

Yan Xing's heart moved when he heard this, there were a total of 38 divine seats above, and it seemed that this rule had been implemented smoothly. And among them, there are 8 gods on the throne empty, there are no golden beads, and there is no shadow.

There is no doubt that the night lords of the past dynasties are true immortal powerhouses, and normally speaking, their lifespans should exceed 10 billion years.

Obviously, none of these people died a natural death, but should have died in the great war of 34.4 billion years.

Wei Yuan's master is the 35th Night Lord, and the pure-blood bead he transformed was pressed to the center of Wei Yuan's eyebrows, giving him a characteristic ability similar to pure blood.

"Yan Xing, are you willing to become the 39th Night Lord? If you accept, you will receive the blessings of the Lord of the Night. ”

Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Yan Xing and said solemnly, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"I do."

"Huh?!"

Wei Yuan and the rest of the people were stunned when they heard this, should they agree to be so painful? Before, he was hesitant and ruthless, for what? At the very least, you have to ask what the so-called blessing is!

Yan Xing's face changed quickly, which made Wei Yuan, who was full of anticipation, a little uncomfortable, and he stayed for a moment before he reacted, showing excitement, and reached out and patted Yan Xing on the shoulder.

"Good! Good! ”

"Yan Xing, you also saw it? Those golden beads are actually the supreme treasures formed by each generation of Night Lords who have burned everything and condensed everything, and the blessings I am talking about also come from them, which will definitely be of great benefit to you, and it is easy to step into the true immortal. ”

"Night Lord, they're really great!"

As he spoke, Wei Yuan saluted respectfully to the phantom on the throne, and his respect was beyond words.

People who know the inside story are also respectful.

Pure-blooded bloodlines will not be inherited through reincarnation, each pure-blood is a brand-new divine soul particle born from heaven and earth, if death is reincarnated, there will definitely be no more pureblood in the next life.

Therefore, to leave behind those golden beads with pure-blood power, it was the Night Lord who chose to destroy everything by himself, and even the divine soul particles also dissolved, cutting off his chance to continue reincarnation.

Obviously, they are all brand-new divine soul particles, but they resolutely choose to live only one life, just to keep the power of pure blood.

What a selfless devotion?

There are very few people in the Heavenly Evolution Holy Land who can do this level, and if they use the Heavenly Evolution Forbidden Technique, there is a chance that the backlash encountered will not completely wipe out the Divine Soul Particles, but only consume the "essentia", and there is still a chance to reincarnate.

What is even more admirable is that every generation of night lords has made the same choice, without exception, if you put aside the possibility of forcible intervention by external forces, it can only be that the night will choose people with a very set of vision.

"Understood, that is, when I am going to die in the future, I will have to burn myself into beads and put myself here, right?"

Yan Xing said meaningfully, and through the expressions of everyone in the night, he also knew the answer.

"That's right, that's the rule of the night, and it's the only requirement for you."

Wei Yuan said slowly, a little nervous in his heart, for fear that Yan Xing would refuse because of this, this request is indeed a bit excessive, and it is difficult for people who have not grown up with relevant thoughts instilled by the Night Curtain Society.

"Yes."

To everyone's surprise again, Yan Xing nodded almost without thinking, decisively and calmly.

They all said that it was when they were going to die, but when they would die, even Yan Xing himself didn't know.

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, and a hint of strange color flashed under his eyes, seeing through Yan Xing's thoughts, but he didn't know what to do.

Yan Xing is a violation of a promise, what about breaking the rules?

Now is different from the past, the Night Curtain Society has declined, only the seven of them remain, and the whole world is the enemy, those rules at the beginning are only suitable for the situation at that time, and now they are still conformist, I am afraid that the Night Curtain Society will really perish.

If Yan Xing can lead the Night Curtain Society to rise again, let alone break the rules, even if it appears to establish a value system, he will not say a word more.

"In that case, Yan Xing, we can start the Night Lord Inheritance Ritual now!"

With that, Wei Yuan led Yan Xing to the center of the circular hall, sat down cross-legged, and the eyes of the phantoms on the divine throne seemed to move with him, falling on him one after another.

After a few words, Wei Yuan flashed away and stood outside the hall with everyone, his eyes burning, staring at the scene in the hall with all his eyes, not wanting to miss any details.

"Hongchen, I'm sorry."

Wei Yuan's spiritual transmission sounded in Xiaoxiao Hongchen's heart, making her look stunned, and she responded suspiciously: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Hongchen, if this Yan punishment hadn't appeared, in fact, you would have been the first choice of the Night Lord in my mind, but, ......"

"Yan tortured him, he is really good!"

"If there's anything that can lead the Nightfall Society to rise again and lead the pure-bloods to rebel against Tiangang, I believe only he can do it."

Wei Yuan's tone was quiet, containing complex emotions, sometimes excited, sometimes showing a hint of apology. After all, Xiaoxiao Hongchen is the daughter of the master, although he took care of the righteousness, he did not take care of his personal feelings.

"Hehe, senior brother, don't think about it, I don't have any thoughts about the position of the Night Lord, as long as I ......"

Xiaoxiao Hongchen secretly glanced at Wei Yuan, the corners of his mouth rose, and the last sentence was pressed in his heart and not said: As long as you are with your senior brother forever, you will be fine.

Wei Yuan didn't notice his junior sister's small movements, his hands were subconsciously clenched, and all his attention was focused on Yan Xing.

"In the name of night, my heart is bright!"

"Eternal Watch in the Night!"

"Until dawn pierces the darkness!"

Yan Xing muttered in a low voice, his voice getting higher and higher, and his hands interlaced to form a mystical seal, which stood in front of his chest.

Meng opened his eyes, and under the blessing of inexplicable power, the essence of the Nose Ghost Phoenix and the essence of the Void Ancestral Dragon retreated, and the extremely rich pure-blood aura escaped, the black hair was flying, and the pitch-black child holes were like dots of ink, dark and profound.

"I am, Lord of the Night!"

"Dominate the night, watch the dawn, and my heart is the witness!

Buzzing!

Boom –

On the throne of the gods, the golden beads trembled and hummed, and at the same time they hung in the air, dripping and turning, spraying out a brilliant pillar of light, containing inexplicable power and infinite information.

The pillars of light converged and unified, shining on the center of Yan Xing's eyebrows, slowly forming a strange picture.