Chapter 123: Target, Sun!
In the martial arts world where the strong are respected, human life is not valuable, in front of the strong, even if you are a secular emperor, you have nothing to do with ants, you will either be ignored or wantonly abused, and there is no dignity at all.
Because of the countless fights set off by various interests, reputations, ambitions, and grievances, every genius who grows up is trampled on countless corpses, and in the eyes of many people, human life is like a mustard.
But despite this, eating human flesh raw, this kind of thing is still extremely rare, no matter how cruel people are, I'm afraid they won't be so perverted, it's not that they don't dare, it's not that they are kind, but it's too disgusting.
There is still a difference between man and beast, beast is cruel and ruthless, even the same kind can eat it when it is needed, but man is different, even if he is hateful, he will also have the most basic nature as a human being, and very few people will do such a thing that people and gods are angry with.
But now, such a disgusting scene is presented in front of Qin Yu very clearly, a person who was still alive just now, in just a moment, has become a meal on the plate of several evil ghosts, being divided and eaten, even if a martial artist with the strongest heart witnesses it, he can't help but vomit, and it is extremely normal for people with weak minds to have a mental breakdown.
However, Qin Yu watched all this expressionlessly from beginning to end, not that he was ruthless, nor that he was cold-blooded, but that he knew that this was a test of his will, and if he wavered a little, he would be eliminated.
Moreover, he also knew that these were all conceived by this hellish worldview, and it was not something he could stop, unless he could break this world, everything would naturally end.
Three years ago, he had been here before, and it could be said that it was exactly the same scene, the same hellish world, the same disgusting scenes, but that time, he failed and was sent out of Zuta.
It's not that his will is not strong enough and he is shaken, on the contrary, his performance is not much different from now, and there are even a lot of gains, and he feels that his ability to achieve the Shura realm has a lot to do with it, but when he saw the scene of eating human flesh raw, his peace was broken.
It wasn't fear, it wasn't disgust, it was anger, incomparably angry, his eyes were blood-red, and there was an incomparably painful color, and his face became incomparably hideous, ten times more fierce than the demon that eats human flesh, and the demon that tortures the prisoners, and he took out his spear and killed him.
However, before he could rush to the demon, the image vanished, and he was teleported out of the Ancestral Tower, ending his trip to the Ancestral Land.
After three years, his will is much stronger than at the beginning, the same scene is repeated, he is painful and angry, but he will not make the same mistake again, and he can also hide his thoughts very well, from the appearance you can't see that he has any unusual emotions.
In this way, as if he had not seen this scene, he continued to walk along the road paved with white bones, all the way forward, and saw more and more cruel pictures, and even in the back, the two sides of the road were no longer blood-red trees, but human sticks, whose limbs were cut off, and then an iron rod was used to pass through the head from the bottom up, and was inserted into the ground, and on the road was not only white bones, but also crushed minced meat, and the feet stepped on it, slippery, and the smell of blood filled the tip of the nose.
And in front of him, the road is still stretching forward, and I don't know if there is an end.
The name of hell lives up to its name.
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On a barren land, a thin figure ran non-stop against the scorching sun, a handsome face that did not match his age was flushed, his mouth was panting, as if he was a little tired, and the scorching wind poured in from his slightly open mouth, making his throat itch hot, and he coughed from time to time.
The wind and sand were very strong, and most of his eyes narrowed, leaving only one eye slit, trying to block the invasion of sand and dust, but there were still a few sand particles blowing into his eyes, and there was a burning pain.
This kind of running has been going on for several hours, and he has long since put away the soldier's words, just relying on the speed he has now, and under the scorching sun, his lips have been chapped, like the ground under his feet, without the moisture of water.
Running in such harsh conditions was a great drain on him, and his physical strength gradually declined, and after a few more hours of running, he would be exhausted.
The strange thing is that he has not sweated a drop of sweat all over his body until now, and the clothes on his body are also dry, if it is normal times, it is naturally nothing, but here, it is like being in a furnace, the whole world has been roasted to the point of no vitality, Yang Yan is still running, and his physical strength is greatly consumed, how can he not sweat?
Gradually, Yang Yan's speed slowed down, and finally he simply stopped, still unable to see the edge in front of him, as if he hadn't moved, and in the vast wasteland, he seemed extraordinarily small.
It seems that his running is completely meaningless, he can't run at all, this barren world really seems to have no boundaries, then he may still be in the wasteland for a few days, months, or even years of running.
"Something is wrong!"
Yang Yan came up with this idea again, in fact, he had already felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think of a way to crack it, so he had to keep running, if he could run out, it would be great, but it turned out that this point didn't work, so he had to think about it from the beginning, maybe these things that were wrong were the breakthrough points.
The strength that has become weakened inexplicably is the most wrong point, because he doesn't feel any suppression on him at all, especially after experiencing this state for a long time, his actions are very normal.
And he has become so weak that he can still destroy the land here, which is also a wrong place, since he has made him weaker, it shouldn't be like this, otherwise wouldn't it be too much.
Besides, it's that he doesn't sweat, it's too abnormal, even if he cultivates to reach the realm of the Yang Emperor, if he consumes a lot, he will also sweat, this is a physical function, and it's not something that he Yang Yan can violate.
But what can these things mean? Yang Yan fell into deep thought, he flipped through the classics he had read before, there was no relevant narrative in the classics he had read before, the memory of a martial artist was much stronger than that of ordinary people, the higher his cultivation, the closer he was to memorization, but many times, it was not possible to think of the part of the memory he wanted in an instant, there was a process of meditation.
The words of various records flashed quickly in Yang Yan's mind, and after a long time, Yang Yan woke up from his contemplation, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
After thinking about it a few times, Yang Yan found that the most likely thing was - illusion!
The so-called illusion is a false environment, often using the means of confusing people, which can produce all kinds of different illusions, make people believe that they are true, and thus fall into the way of the other party.
If this barren world is a fantasy, it can indeed explain many places, such as keeping him from getting out.
For example, he feels that his strength has become weaker, and special illusions can have this effect, making people mistakenly think that he has been weakened.
Another example is that he can cause damage to this world, the illusion is an illusion after all, he thinks he is weakened, but in fact there is no at all, and the attack that the illusion can withstand is also limited, and his Qingfeng Sword Technique can cause this level of destruction.
This possibility, Yang Yan should have thought of it a long time ago, he had personally understood the means of the illusion, the reason why he didn't think of it at the first time was because this barren world was too real, and the feeling that his strength was weakened was too real, the moment he launched the Qingfeng Sword Technique, he clearly realized that when he launched it, he completely lost his previous handiness, as if he had not cultivated, such a feeling illusion was difficult to show.
And the fact that he didn't sweat is still a bit unreasonable, whether it's a fantasy or reality, his consumption is real, it is impossible to fake, sweat is secreted from his body, and it is very difficult to give him the illusion that he is not sweating.
But thinking about it, only the illusion can explain all this, if it is not the illusion, then this barren world is really unsolvable, do you want him to run for ten years like just now, to see if he can run out?
If it is really an illusion, how should we solve it? The most direct way to deal with the illusion is naturally to keep our own heart, not to be confused, and to get out of the illusion directly, followed by breaking it with force, and finally to find out the weakness of the illusion, just like the eye of the formation.
The first method obviously doesn't work, otherwise he wouldn't be here, and the second method is tantamount to making this world collapse with his own strength, and he obviously doesn't have the strength, and with his destructive power, he can't do it everywhere.
Then, there is only one last way, for a while, Yang Yan felt as if he had returned to the fourth layer, would the same test really happen to him?
Yang Yan's sharp eyes flashed with wisdom, if this was the case, then this layer was even simpler than the fourth layer, and the fourth layer was difficult to find the array eye before it surfaced at the end of the array eye, and it was extremely secretive, but now it is much easier.
It's surrounded by an untouched wasteland, and there's no iconic building, and the biggest feature of this place is that it's hot, it's extremely hot, and the source of the heat is the sun overhead.
Yang Yan looked up and wanted to look at the sun, but he couldn't at all, it was too bright, it was too hot, the moment his eyes touched, his eyes seemed to be ignited, however, this confirmed his guess, for the past few hours, it has been hanging above his head, there has been no rise and fall, and even the heat has not changed at all, which is already obvious.
The key to breaking the illusion is this shining sun.
With a goal, then everything is easy to do, Yang Yan spent half an hour to breathe, and then a strong battle intent erupted like a volcano, straight into the sky!
The target is the sun in the sky, but he is just a martial artist in the quenching realm, such pride, who in the world can have it?
Even though it is only the sun in the illusion, it is also extremely shocking, this is to fight with the sky, dare to fight with the sky, how can ordinary people do?
At this moment, Yang Yan's fighting spirit broke out to the extreme, and his will was firm to the extreme, and today he will extinguish a sun to play!