Beyond the Xuanhuang Universe lies a world of earthen yellow.
This world once boasted breathtaking scenery, with rolling hills, flowing streams, and the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
The spiritual energy permeating the air was extremely rich.
Transforming into spiritual mist or spiritual rain, it floats gently in the air, making it an absolutely perfect sacred place for cultivation!
On the land of this planet, powerful cultivators are everywhere.
Overall strength far surpasses that of the Xuanhuang Universe!
However, this world has now been invaded by a strange race.
The world has undergone earth-shattering changes; it is no longer the vibrant and thriving sacred place of cultivation.
Instead, it turned into a strange, desolate place.
There was no light here, only endless darkness enveloping everything.
Under a pitch-black night sky.
There is a towering mountain peak that pierces the clouds, as if it were a passage to hell.
And at the summit of this mountain.
A cluster of black buildings stood there, like ghosts, emanating an eerie aura.
The buildings have an eerie black exterior.
It blends perfectly into the surrounding darkness, as if it were a demon born from the darkness.
Their lines are twisted and irregular, giving them an evil feel.
It inspires awe and sends chills down one's spine!
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At this moment, inside the main hall.
At the very top, there was a terrifying, pitch-black throne.
This throne looks as if it is made up of countless evil spirits and vengeful ghosts, exuding a strong aura of death.
However, what's even more surprising is...
Above this throne, a large cloud of black mist, seemingly alive, was floating.
The black mist continued to churn and twist...
It eventually formed a huge black sphere!
Furthermore, it emitted wisps of black mist, resembling the tentacles of an octopus, which were distributed around it, making people's hair stand on end!
And he is none other than the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Mysterious Clan—the Dark Heavenly King, Jie'an!
However, what appeared here was not his true body, but only a wisp of his consciousness that had descended.
Let's look further down.
On the left and right sides of the main hall, men in black robes stood motionless and menacing.
Their bodies were completely covered by black robes.
Only their eyes, gleaming with a cold light and with even the whites of their eyes black, were visible, making it impossible to see their true faces.
The men in black robes remained silent, not daring to utter a single sound.
In the very center of the main hall, a person lay quietly on the ground.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that this person was none other than the seriously injured and unconscious Hongjun Patriarch!
A faint aura of death emanated from his body, indicating that he had suffered a severe injury.
His face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color, as if the breath of life was rapidly draining from his body...
On the high throne.
The Dark King Jie'an, who had transformed into a black sphere, suddenly uttered a cryptic and incomprehensible word!
"As a powerful being who has reached the realm of the Great Dao, to be injured by a mere ant, what a piece of trash!"
"Drag him away and feed him to the Demon Mother!"
It sounds like Hokkien, but also seems to have a hint of Cantonese.
The two distinct dialects intertwined to create a unique and peculiar accent.
The sound echoed in the empty hall...
It seemed to carry an invisible pressure, making people feel fear.
And the moment his words fell.
From a dark corner of the main hall, a chilling, malevolent aura suddenly emanated, as if something was about to awaken!
It seemed that Hongjun's life was hanging by a thread...
At that critical moment, a tall man in black robes, who was standing on the left side below the main hall, suddenly stepped forward.
His figure appeared and disappeared in the darkness, yet it exuded an undeniable majesty and power.
He slowly cupped his hands and bowed to the Dark King Jie'an on the throne, then said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, as far as I know, Hongjun has successfully integrated into the rules of the Xuanhuang Universe and has been tainted by the Xuanhuang Origin."
"Although he is now seriously injured, he still has some value to us."
The man in black robes paused, glanced at the unconscious Hongjun, and then said, "Therefore, Your Majesty, Hongjun cannot be killed for the time being!"
The Dark King Jie'an on the throne snorted coldly, and then issued a cold command: "Since that's the case, then spare his worthless life for now."
"Demon Mother, take him away and treat him properly."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Suddenly, a hideous, pitch-black hand reached out from the dark corner of the main hall!
This hand looked as if it had reached out from hell.
It was filled with an aura of evil and terror.
Without saying a word, the large hand swiftly grabbed Hongjun's feet.
Then, with astonishing speed, it dragged Hongjun into the darkness, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had never existed.
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