Chapter 107: The Ten Evils Break the Demon Sword
In the boundless dimensional space.
The ancient world of Mingyu moved slowly, gradually breaking away from the pull of the huge monster in the distance. The pulling force at this moment was the greatest, and the will of heaven and earth of the entire ancient world was all restrained.
"It's done!"
The fortune teller's eyes lit up, and he quickly made incantations with his hands. White beams of light shot up into the sky, connecting to the underground dome and reaching the depths of the sea of blood. Countless nodes emerged, and thick rune lines began to spread and connect with each other. In the next moment, an incomparably huge mysterious formation was formed, covering the entire sea of blood.
Qing Feng and a dozen other powerful men all breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the energy particles burning in their bodies, and returned to the shore of the Blood Sea to stand together with the divine fortune teller and others.
"Good job, old man!"
Looking at the sea of blood that was gradually calming down, Qing Feng patted the fortune teller's shoulder hard and showed a satisfied smile.
The fortune teller looked tired. He glanced at Qingfeng and said unhappily:
"Our seal cannot last forever. It will not last for many years. It will not be like the seal of Emperor Mingyu, which has survived for so many years. The most important thing is to find out who destroyed the seal of the Ten Evils!"
"Only by getting rid of the mastermind behind this can we..."
The fortune teller was suddenly stunned, his face turned pale in an instant, his body went limp and he fell to the ground, muttering to himself.
"It's over. It's all over..."
Qing Feng and the others frowned and were about to ask when suddenly their faces changed. They took a step forward and returned to the ground at the same time, looking up at the sky.
The boundless sky turned blood red, and countless red blood rain fell from the sky.
The sky is weeping blood!
Why is this happening? Weren't the Ten Evils sealed again by them? Why would such an ominous change happen? Roar! A terrifying roar came from the depths of the sea of blood. Two huge arms covered with long red hairs poked out of the sea of blood. Ten fingers like pillars supporting the sky fiercely inserted into the seal. The muscles of the arms bulged and tore them apart violently! Sizzle! The great formation that the fortune teller and others had spent a year and worked hard to set up instantly turned into light dust and shattered.
An extremely thick scarlet blood column shot up into the sky. The thick rock layers turned into nothingness. The blood column broke through the clouds and connected heaven and earth.
Ten similarly thick blood pillars spurted out from ten directions and ten desolate areas in the ancient world, and ten huge roars resounded through the heavens and earth!
The ten evil spirits of the ancient times have broken the seal!
At this moment, all the people in the ancient world were stunned. From the great Guiyi to the weak mortals, they all stared blankly at the blood column in the sky. Although the latter did not know what had happened, waves of chills surged in their hearts, and the fear engraved in their blood genes burst out.
As if encountering a natural enemy, countless mortals collapsed to the ground. Even many weaker cultivators felt that the true energy in their bodies had stagnated and was not flowing smoothly.
"Wrong! Wrong! We were all wrong!"
The divine fortune teller looked crazy as he stumbled behind Qingfeng and the others. His clothes were torn, his white hair and beard were messy, and he kept muttering to himself.
"We have all underestimated the power of the Ten Evils. The reason why the Ten Evils have been imprisoned for tens of millions of years is that in addition to Emperor Mingyu's Ten Absolute Formations, it turns out that the will of heaven and earth has also been suppressing the Ten Evils with all its strength!"
"The two worlds meet once every tens of thousands of years. When the ancient world separates, the will of heaven and earth will be completely restrained. If Emperor Mingyu's Ten Absolute Formation is intact, it will be able to withstand the impact of the Ten Evils for a period of time!"
"It's too late, too late. It's too late to say anything now..."
Qing Feng's face was solemn, his eyes fixed on the huge blood column, and he said without turning his head: "Old man, we have tried our best, haven't we?"
The divine fortune teller was stunned, and the madness on his face slowly faded. Yes, even if they knew in advance, what would happen? They had already tried their best! Roar! With a huge roar, a thick arm covered with red hair stretched out from the blood column, and the ten blood columns connecting the sky and the earth slowly converged and disappeared.
A huge monster tens of thousands of feet tall stood between heaven and earth, with a beast head and four limbs, covered with red hair and muscular. The next moment, this ancient beast opened its huge eyes, densely packed all over its body, and its eyeballs rolled around, terrifying and evil! One of the Ten Ancient Evils, the Evil Eye! Qingfeng and other powerful people looked at each other, with a resolute look in their eyes. Qingfeng sacrificed the palace magic weapon and took the Divine Calculator into it, and at the same time transmitted his divine thoughts:
"Old man, take these little guys with you. The ancient world will fall into the dark age of chaos again, and the battle with the Ten Evils will last for endless years."
"They are all seeds for the future. I believe that one day, the ancient world will give birth to a peerless figure like Emperor Mingyu, who will ban the Ten Evils once again!"
More than a dozen Guiyi masters all took out their own flying magic weapons, which contained many Dharma-phase Dongxu monks. By the time all of them, this group of Guiyi masters had died in the battle, these little guys would probably have grown up.
Without any hesitation, they waved their hands and sent their flying magic weapons into the space layer, escaping into the distance.
Qing Feng and others then pulled out a strand of hair. The thin strand of hair shone with fluorescent light, pierced through the space, and disappeared in an instant.
Although they had never seen the horror of the Ten Evils, it was better for them to keep a backup plan. Even if they died in battle, they could be resurrected with the help of their hair. However, the resources and energy required to restore their full combat power would be extremely terrifying, which even they would find difficult to bear a few times.
The densely packed eyes on the Evil Eye moved, staring at Qing Feng and the others. It was these ants that tried to stop it from breaking the seal.
Roar! A horrific war broke out in an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth split apart, and many dangerous beasts in the burial area were swept by the aftermath and turned into ashes in an instant.
The same scene happened simultaneously in the Ten Absolute Domains. Waves of terrifying aura spread in the void, sweeping across the entire ancient world in an instant!
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Frozen wasteland.
Bai Donglin and others were still standing in the snow, but the entire frozen soil was now covered with blood-red snowflakes, and hundreds of thousands of black-robed people were also covered with a thick layer.
When towering blood pillars rose up in the ten directions of the ancient world, Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly, and the eternal night began.
Ten grey-robed men suddenly appeared out of thin air in the open space in front of the black-robed crowd. All of them wore black iron masks of evil spirits. The ten grey-robed men stood in different positions, vaguely forming a huge circle.
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Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly. The aura of these ten people was so strong that it had completely surpassed the Dharma Realm. They should be Dongxu monks. The aura lock he felt before should have come from these people. Judging from their mysterious looks, they should be people from the Death Realm who have never shown up.
The ten grey-robed men were silent for a moment, then quickly made hand gestures to form spells. A ball of dazzling light instantly burst out, and each of them emitted several beams of light that connected to each other. In the blink of an eye, they formed a huge circular magic circle, with countless mysterious inscriptions flowing in the circle.
Rumble! The ground began to shake violently, the thick ice began to crack and shatter, and a dark eight-sided altar slowly rose up. The altar was engraved with inscriptions and patterns all around. An obscure and inexplicable aura spread out. Bai Donglin's heart was beating violently, urging him to stay away from this place. His eyes were slightly condensed. What a terrible thing!
When all the dark altars emerged from the ice, the ten gray-robed men stopped their actions and slowly took out a glowing sphere from their arms. Countless points of light were flying inside the sphere. They wanted to escape but were firmly bound by a thin layer of transparent material.
Bai Donglin clenched his fists. These ten balls contained more than 120 million Qianyuan true spirits. When he was struggling fiercely in his heart, a terrifying aura suddenly descended. His pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and he became extremely powerful!
Sure enough, it was impossible for them not to keep an eye on such an important step in the plan. Bai Donglin could only suppress his inner restlessness. He had no chance to destroy the light ball at all. The moment he took action, Gui Yi would be able to kill him in an instant with just a glance.
Under the control of the gray-robed man, the ten light balls slowly flew to the top of the altar, collided with each other, and then merged into one like water droplets, rotating slightly and emitting strange light.
After doing all this, the gray-robed man suddenly knelt on his knees, took out a pitch-black dagger, muttered a few spells, and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation. His body instantly melted into gray smoke and shot into the ball of light above the altar.
Buzz! The pitch-black altar made an intense humming sound, and countless inscriptions flashed with dazzling light. After the light ball was stained with gray mist, it began to shrink violently, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small black dot.
Boom! A thick black energy column shot up into the sky, destroying all space wherever it passed.
Then the energy column suddenly contracted and was all poured into the black spot formed by the light ball. Strange changes began to appear around the black spot. The space silently turned into nothingness, and a pitch-black hole grew larger and larger until it expanded to a thousand feet before slowly stopping.
A gray sword slowly descended from the dark passage. Bai Donglin just glanced at it with the corner of his eye, and his soul began to automatically die. He quickly looked away. In just a moment, half of his soul turned into nothingness, and it returned to this state in a breath.
What a terrifying sword of annihilation!
The black-robed people around him lowered their heads tightly, wishing they could crawl into the cracks in the ground, and did not dare to peek at all. Huijiu did greet him on the road before, but Bai Donglin did not take it seriously. He did not expect that this magic sword was even more terrifying than Huijiu said.
The Devil Sword of Annihilation was suspended above the pitch-black altar, and a grey light flashed across the sword. The bodies and souls of hundreds of thousands of black-robed people under the altar, including Bai Donglin, instantly turned into nothingness. All their essence turned into rays of light and were swallowed up by the Devil Sword of Annihilation.
The Demon-Destroying Sword made a pleasant sound, cut through space, and disappeared in an instant.
All that was left was the still functioning pitch-black altar and the slightly rotating huge passage above the altar.
Under the altar was a floor full of black robes, with wisps of black mist slowly floating out from under the black robes. These were the many cultivators from the Dark Underworld. The black mist wrapped their true spirits, preparing to withdraw from the death sacrifice and destroy the world.
As for Bai Donglin, he was dead of course.
(End of this chapter)