Their eyes fell on the young man in white.
He was holding a golden guqin in his arms, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his face was as handsome as an immortal, his skin was whiter than snow, and his temperament was cold and elegant.
When he slowly raised his eyes, his purple eyes, like the deep pools, were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shocking everyone's heart and soul.
Purple eyes!
…
The primitive world.
The legendary vast ocean is no longer what it used to be.
The once turbulent blue ocean has now turned pitch black, as if it had been swallowed by darkness.
The sea surface was unusually calm, like a huge black mirror, without a single ripple.
Beneath the vast sea, a figure slowly emerged from the black waters. It was a young man, his hair as white as silver, gleaming faintly in the darkness. His steps were light and steady, as if this black sea was just an ordinary flat land to him.
The young man walked step by step towards the deepest part of the prehistoric sea. His figure looked somewhat lonely and mysterious against the backdrop of the black water.
I don’t know how long it took.
The boy finally stopped.
He slowly raised his head and stared into the pair of huge blood-red eyes in front of him.
Those blood-red eyes were like two blood moons, cold and dangerous, revealing an extremely strange aura.
Just looking at it makes people feel chilled, as if all the blood in the body has frozen.
Xing Yan bowed respectfully towards those eyes and said in a deep voice, "The Space God has been killed by me. She is no longer able to restart."
Hearing this, the eyeballs in those blood-red eyes slowly turned, looking horrified and terrifying.
A strange and indistinguishable voice entered Xing Yan's sea of consciousness, "Her breath has disappeared, but she is not dead yet!"
Xing Yan frowned slightly upon hearing this, and said in confusion, "Her aura has clearly disappeared. Could it be that I only killed one of her clones? No wonder... no wonder she died so easily in this life."
He raised his head and said respectfully, "Xing Yan will track her down again, please rest assured."
After the words were spoken, there was no response for a long time.
Until that pair of terrifying blood-red eyes stared at Xing Yan, Xing Yan instantly felt cold all over, as if falling into the abyss and unable to save himself.
He began to tremble unconsciously.
The power of luck that was attached to him was forcibly stripped away.
Xing Yan's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at the bloodshot eyes in horror.
At this moment, a deafening and strange voice came into his sea of consciousness, "Xing Yan, will you betray me?"
Xing Yan quickly knelt down, "Xing Yan, absolutely not!"
"You're a good boy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge power of luck returned to Xing Yan.
The strange voice was mixed with a somewhat creepy smile: "Good boy, go kill Cheng Wei first, and then slaughter the entire prehistoric world. She will definitely show up."
'She' refers to Chen Yan.
Xing Yan lowered his head, concealing all his emotions, and replied respectfully: "Yes."
After Xing Yan's figure disappeared, those blood-red pupils moved slowly, as if looking in a certain direction.
At this moment, in the prehistoric world, there is a circle in the center.
Outside Central Kyoto, there is a huge river, which is now also occupied by black water.
Countless black water groups and black water monsters continuously attacked the gates and the city walls of Kyoto.
On the city wall, strong men from various forces such as the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Celestial Clan, Demon Clan, Wuwangshe, and Black Alliance were looking at the situation outside the city with serious expressions.
Their figures appeared particularly tall on the city wall.
Feng Tiancheng, the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, stood at the forefront of the city wall. His eyes were as cold as the stars, staring intently at the black water groups that were rampant outside the city.
He exudes an aura of majesty that makes people afraid to approach him easily.
Feng Tiancheng slowly raised his hand and waved it.
In an instant, the city's protective barrier seemed to be torn apart, leaving a crack.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of elite disciples from various major forces emerged from the cracks in the barrier.
Their speed was as fast as lightning, their momentum was as strong as a rainbow, and the scene was extremely shocking!
Dozens of giant dragons and phoenixes roared to the sky, spewing scorching flames from their mouths, and rushed towards the black water groups first.
Wherever the flames passed, the black water was instantly evaporated, making a sizzling sound.
The other elite disciples followed closely behind, some waving their weapons, some forming seals with their hands, some using runes, some forming formations, and some summoning powerful beasts.
For a moment, various lights intertwined together to form a colorful picture.
However, the thick black still occupies a large part of the picture.
At this time, dozens of strong men behind Feng Tiancheng also flashed out.
Quickly joined the battle.
"We must get rid of this black water today!" someone shouted.
Among these elite disciples, several people stand out.
The young man in red holding a long whip—Feng Huayan.
Nie Xun, a handsome young man dressed in white and holding a light blue paper umbrella.
The girl in yellow holding a long sword and with a serious face - Long Qianya.
The young man in green tights—Feng Huaqing.
A young woman with a high ponytail - Dugu Lan.
They put all their efforts into dealing with these black water groups.
At this moment, Nie Xun, who was holding a light blue paper umbrella, launched a strange fire attack, but was careless and a few drops of black water splashed onto the back of his hand.
In an instant, the back of his hand showed signs of corrosion, as if bitten by a poisonous snake.
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