Chapter 19: Demagoguery

Looking closely, those huge black columns rising into the sky are not so much a forest of iron pillars as a huge iron gate. And the illusory figure is inside the iron gate!

In the middle of the iron door, two black columns, which were many times thicker than those around them, were tightly locked together. Between the iron pillars, a white sigil that was square suddenly met Han Xuan's eyes.

"It's... Seal?!" Han Xuan said in surprise.

"Darkness, desolation, loneliness, indifference, I have been waiting here for ten thousand years, and finally waiting for your appearance"

The pale white figure suddenly accelerated its wriggling, as if it was unusually excited, and the hideous voice echoed in this endless void again.

"Come, come nearer to me! O man, between heaven and earth, only I can give you endless strength! Hehe! Your eyes tell me, your heart is angry, your soul is hateful! Yes, this is the source of your strength, this is the real you! Come on... Huh"

Before the roaring sound of the eardrum was painful, Han Xuan only felt that the flowing water under his feet suddenly flowed, and an inexplicable dark power full of hatred gradually filled his body along the water. At the same time, the wisp of consciousness that had just awakened became blurred again!

"But... Evil... Ahh

The ink-colored flowing water, as the last word in Han Xuan's mouth fell, had already wrapped his whole body and flowed slowly. At this time, Han Xuan suddenly turned into a water man covered by ink-colored liquid! The whites of his eyes in his pupils also disappeared at this moment, replaced by a hollow color that was even blacker than his pupils.

"Eyes"

The pure black eyes widened, and an invisible spatial fluctuation quietly spread out from Han Xuan's body in a circle. The oscillating inky water also rippled layer by layer.

"Whoa"

I saw that the pool of stagnant water under Han Xuan's feet, as if it had life, kept flowing under the soles of his feet. An ink-colored spiral column of water formed out of thin air, unexpectedly lifting Han Xuan up slowly.

In a few breaths, a hundred-foot tall jet-black water column appeared in front of the huge iron gate that rose to the sky. I saw a long inky black figure on it slowly stepping on the water column step by step towards the huge seal between the iron gates.

Looking at it closely, the ink-black figure was Han Xuan's faint consciousness! At a certain moment, Han Xuan, who was slowly moving, suddenly stopped, as if curiously, carefully looking at the white sigil in front of him that was many times larger than himself.

I saw that on the wide white runes, there were strange runes all over it, although I couldn't understand what these runes meant, but looking at the direction of their lines, even Han Xuan, who was still inexperienced, could understand that its complexity was definitely rare in the world. It seems that what this sigil seals must be the unique transcendent existence of this time and space!

"Come, come, open the seal, open the seal! I give you all the power of my body without reservation! Come, lowly human beings, embrace the darkness, embrace the power! You will thank me, the intoxication of that great power, you ant-like beings, you may not even experience it in your whole life!

"Remember, lowly human beings, my body is your god, I will dominate your qiē, release your anger, magnify your hatred, and accomplish the qiē that you can't accomplish! Hahaha"

A raging howl came from inside the prison, and a breath of vicissitudes from ancient times roared and swept out, and the dark coat of Han Xuan, who was shocking, hissed. At that time, I saw that Han Xuan, who was above the ink-colored water column, as if he had not heard of it at this moment, slowly raised his right hand and gently pulled the corner of the white rune that was square.

"Ahh

The corner of the rune was gradually torn apart as Han Xuan's hand rose and fell, and vaguely, the huge Xuan Lock underneath it was revealed! And the tyrannical aura that swept out from inside the iron gate gradually became fierce. The inky black flowing water on the surface of Han Xuan's body that shook was even more gurgling!

The pale white figure in the prison trembled violently. Although he couldn't see his exact expression, he guessed from the extremely unstable spatial fluctuations around his body that the figure at this moment must be staring at Han Xuan's right hand with tears in the corners of his eyes, that kind of crazy longing, like the madness that a long-hungry scavenger would show when faced with a sumptuous meal. The roar kept getting stronger and stronger.

"Smack"

Just as Han Xuan was about to completely tear apart the layer of runes, a gray old man appeared in front of Han Xuan, his left hand tightly holding Han Xuan's right wrist, and the souls of five colors and different attributes on the five fingers of his right hand continued to linger, fluttering on the rune that had been lifted off by Han Xuan. Turned to a low shout:

"Five Elements Seal!

Before the words fell, the strange sigil once again merged with the two giant iron pillars that reached the sky. In the pitch-black void, the fierce aura stopped surging at this moment, and it slowly flowed back into the huge prison.

At the same time, the gray figure grabbed Han Xuan's left hand, and his feet made a mysterious arc, exerting force in an instant, and exerting it to the extreme in an instant. In half a breath, it flashed into the void thousands of feet away from the huge prison.

"Just six soul saints, I dare to break into the realm of my heart!

The long-planned ritual was interrupted by a sudden gray figure, and the pale white figure roared wildly. At the same time, a vast and indescribable ink-colored soul was constantly surging. In an instant, it turned into a dense rain of arrows, whistling through the void, and rushing towards the gray figure domineeringly.

At the same time, the gray figure did not have a trace of superfluous movements at the moment, and shattered the inky black water flowing around Han Xuan's body with one palm, tightly protecting the unconscious Han Xuan behind him, and a silver long sword appeared on his right hand. A monstrous aura enveloping the two of them erupted from the gray figure!

"Holy Slash!

I saw a huge blue sword gang like a substance, turning into an overwhelming wave, roaring and colliding with the group of inky black arrow rain.

"Boom"

An earth-shattering loud bang swept out from the contact between the two unusually large energy streams, and the surrounding void was also wrinkled by the violent energy fluctuations.

"Poof"

The gray-robed old man spat out a mouthful of red blood, tightly grasping Han Xuan behind him, and constantly flew upside down to a hundred zhang away. However, no matter how strong the energy impact he received, the old man always used his slightly thin chest to resist those inky black arrows that slipped through the net.

At some point, the two finally stabilized their figures. At this moment, the old man didn't care about the injuries in his body, quickly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at the huge prison thousands of feet away.

"Hmph, even if you have great ability, in this realm of delusion, I am a god, I am the master! Since you are here, don't go back! Today, none of you can leave, so stay here with me!"

As the low voice of the hideous fury fell, the ink-black soul that was slowly retreating rolled again, and in a few breaths, a thousand-zhang ink-black greatsword that could not see the end was formed from above the void!

"Open the world!"

A loud roar roared out of the huge prison. In an instant, the huge giant sword above the void did not stop at all, and the black sword gang that it brought up slashed towards the gray-robed old man with a whining sound!

Before the sword body arrived, the strong wind it brought up actually left blood marks on the gray figure's skin like a knife, you can imagine how terrifying the white figure's attack was this time! I'm afraid that even an ordinary soul saint would be seriously injured and crippled under such a huge momentum!

"Huh!" The gray-robed figure who was stunned by the coercion that appeared again was many times stronger than just now, his brows were tightly locked together, and he turned to put away his long sword, and the mysterious handprint with the remnant of the Dao Dao changed rapidly, and the breath of the six-turn soul saint powerhouse swept out without reservation at this moment:

"Shudao, cut the sky!"

With a low shout, in an instant, a monstrous light blue soul swept out from the palm of the old man's right hand. I saw that the void space above the gray-robed old man's head squirmed rapidly, turning to fold and reorganize. A huge dark blue space giant shield with a thickness of a thousand zhang appeared in front of the inky black giant sword, a hundred zhang away!

As soon as the giant shield took shape, the inky black giant sword was about to fall on it, and just as it was about to slash at the giant shield before it was a stone's throw away, it came to a standstill. In the blink of an eye, it shattered!

"Hey, damn the seal... Remember, O damn human, you will pay for what you have done today!!"

The hideous voice continued to echo over this dark void space! It has not dispersed for a long time!!

......

"Teacher... Teacher, are you awake?!" Xi Lao slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and at first glance he saw Han Xuan, who was constantly calling for himself beside him, his face full of worry.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, Xi Lao suddenly got up and kept looking at Han Xuan in front of him.

"What's the matter, teacher? Is there something wrong?" Han Xuan was at a loss by Xi Lao's sudden move.

"Are you injured? Is there any discomfort in your body? Quickly, run your soul and see if the meridians are stagnant?

With a series of concerns, Han Xuan's eyes quietly moistened. buried himself in the arms of the old man and cried loudly!

"Teacher, I... I... It's fine! But, but... Teacher, you're but..."Han Xuan, who was hugging Xi Lao tightly, choked in pain.

"Okay, okay, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, the patriarch of the dignified clan actually wiped his tears behind his back, so that people can see what kind of man he is! Xiao Xuanzi, be good, don't cry, it's okay to be a teacher, you see! Isn't this good? Hehe..."Xi Lao comforted Han Xuan with a loving face.

"But... Teacher... Your arms!

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