Chapter 108: Eternal Silence
In a few breaths, Bai Donglin was revived with full health, and appeared out of thin air in the scarlet snow. He concentrated his mind and sensed the surroundings. The Silence Demon Sword disappeared, and the terrifying gaze also disappeared.
The divine thoughts poured out, leaving only a pitch-black altar, a passage connecting to the world of death and annihilation, and dense black fog floating in the air.
The black mist was slowly drifting towards the altar, trying to return through the passage. These bastards wanted to escape! Bai Donglin's eyes gradually became fierce. Killing 70,000 or 80,000 people was killing, and killing hundreds of thousands was also killing!
With a thought, the black-robed soul that was sitting cross-legged in the center of the sea of gods slowly stood up, but there was still a soul with flowing light sitting cross-legged in the same place. The deep red light of the black-robed soul's eyes flowed, and the corners of his mouth grinned and said: "Hey, I want to go out and have some fun!"
"Goodbye."
The black-robed soul took a step forward and walked out from between Bai Donglin's eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, it became extremely huge, tens of feet tall, and extremely condensed like a solid entity. Black mist rolled all over its body, and instantly turned into a blazing black flame! "Hahaha! So many delicious little things! I'm going to eat!"
The black-robed soul opened its two giant palms, took in a large ball of black mist, rolled it into a ball, threw it into its mouth, chewed it, and then swallowed it into its stomach.
Bai Donglin shook his head and ignored the perverted black-robed soul. His figure began to flash quickly, and he put all the unwanted storage magic weapons on the ground into the Death Omen.
Hey, this permafrost environment is so beautiful, how can we litter here?
Bai Donglin turned into an industrious little bee, quickly picking up the "garbage" on the ground. The black-robed soul devoured the black fog frantically. His tall body stood in front of the pitch-black altar, with the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to pass.
These black fogs have no power to resist at all. Their only way of attack now is their powerful parasitic ability. Unfortunately, facing the "black fog nemesis" black robe soul, parasitizing them is just walking into a trap.
The black fog that wanted to escape, the black robe soul directly shot out a black flame, and it was instantly burned into nothingness. He was determined to kill it all! Not long after, hundreds of thousands of black fogs were swallowed up, burp! The black robe soul burped, spewing out countless light spots, which disappeared instantly when they returned to the outside world and returned to the mother river.
Bai Donglin deliberately let their true spirits go. It would be fine if he just destroyed some of them normally, but to destroy so many true spirits, isn't that a slap in the face of the Mother River?
After thinking about it, I decided to give up, so as to avoid bad luck.
At this time, Bai Donglin had already searched all the storage magic weapons and was carefully observing and sensing something under the dark altar. After a moment, he shook his head and left.
A terrifying aura of annihilation permeated the surroundings of this pitch-black altar. Apart from the monks from the Dark Underworld whose true spirits were wrapped in black fog, not even the black-robed souls could enter, let alone destroy it.
The huge body of the black-robed soul shrank rapidly, and it took a step back into the sea of consciousness between its eyebrows.
Bai Donglin looked around to make sure nothing was missed, then took a step forward and headed towards Zhongzhou.
The ancient world is about to shatter, and the first to be hit are the marginal areas. Zhongzhou, as the core area of the ancient world, is the most solid place and can hold on to the end even if the world is shattered.
He had to go there to wait for Yuta to pick him up, and he had no time to care about anything else.
…
No return burial ground, sword cliff.
The Sword Maniac and Madam White Bone sat on a boulder, eating barbecue and watching the battle in the distance. The moment the horrific aftermath swept across the Sword Cliff, a ray of sword light flew out and cut everything into nothingness.
"Tsk, this ancient world's Guiyi cultivator is really weak, and this is called Guiyi Great Power?"
The sword maniac took a sip of strong liquor from time to time, and his words were full of disdain. Madam Bai Gu watched with great interest. This horrific battle was completely beyond her imagination. A random aftermath could take her life. After hearing what the sword maniac said, she couldn't help but curl her lips and said:
"Bragging, old man, are you better than them?"
"I can beat a dozen of them with just one finger!"
Mrs. White Bone rolled her eyes, turned her head and continued to watch the fierce battle. She no longer paid attention to the sword maniac and just thought that the old man was bragging.
"Sword maniac."
A vague voice came from the void, and Jian Chi's face changed, and he looked up into the void.
I saw a figure slowly emerging in the void, walking towards the sword cliff barefoot step by step. With every step he took, a golden lotus automatically emerged in the void, and a lotus grew with every step!
Ignoring the terrifying sword formation around Jianya, he arrived in front of Jianchi in the blink of an eye. He was wearing a snow-white monk robe, with colorful Buddha light floating behind his head, a small "卍" character shining brightly between his eyebrows, and a gentle smile on his handsome face.
Mrs. White Bone, who was standing by, could not help but stare in amazement. She felt her head was dizzy and her soul seemed to be sucked into a spinning vortex.
"Hmph! Moruo, why bother a little guy?"
The sword maniac moved and instantly appeared in front of Madam White Bone, blocking her view.
Madam Bai Gu was awakened by the cold shout from the sword maniac. She came to her senses instantly, cold sweat pouring down her body. She lowered her head and dared not look at him again. She felt that the handsome monk in front of her was even more terrifying than the ten evil spirits.
"Oh? It seems that you, Sword Maniac, care about this little guy a lot."
The sword maniac ignored Moruo. He knew that a little girl like Mrs. White Bone would not attract his attention. He turned and looked into the distance, then said:
"I sensed it. The Devil Sword of Annihilation has arrived."
"Amitabha!"
Moro clasped his hands together, lowered his brows, and said slowly with a calm expression: "Sword Maniac, it's your turn."
"Moro, remember what you promised me."
"Of course I remember."
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After Moro finished speaking, he took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. Only two people were left on the Sword Cliff. The Sword Maniac was silent for a moment and said to Madam White Bone:
"Girl, I will take you out of the burial area. Remember, don't die!"
After the sword maniac finished speaking, before Madam White Bone could react, he condensed a sword light, wrapped her up, cut through the space, and instantly escaped into the distance. Now the Ten Absolute Formations of the Burial Domain had been completely broken, and there was no hindrance in entering or exiting.
After the sword maniac sent Mrs. Bones away, he lifted up the huge wine gourd and poured the wine into his mouth. The aroma of the wine spilled on the ground and the dry grass on the ground was soaked by the wine. In a blink of an eye, it sprouted and grew into a large green patch.
"Hahaha! Good wine!"
The sword maniac laughed loudly, then threw the wine gourd that he always carried with him down the cliff and shouted, "Swords!"
Yin! The sound of a sword instantly spread throughout the ancient world.
An extremely huge black crack penetrated the void. The gray Demon Sword of Annihilation swam in the black crack like a fish. In an instant, it crossed the long distance and fell into the hands of the sword maniac.
Boom! The terrifying sword force soared into the sky, and even the sky was pierced with a big hole. A terrifying sword force that was capable of destruction, annihilation and annihilation instantly swept across the world. Everyone felt a chill, as if a sharp sword was hanging above their necks, and their heads could be cut off at any time.
The great battle in the Ten Absolute Domains stopped. The ten evil beasts and many powerful people who had returned to the Great Power all turned their gazes towards the sword cliff deep in the burial domain.
The sword maniac held the Demon-Destroying Sword in his hand, his expression was wooden, his eyes turned pitch black, without a trace of emotion, filled with the aura of destruction, annihilation and annihilation.
With one step forward, the huge sword cliff instantly turned into nothingness, obliterated by the sword intent leaked by the sword maniac. The messy and filthy clothes on the sword maniac turned into ashes, and a set of black robes burning with gray flames covered his entire body.
The snow-white beard fell off in an instant, and the white hair like weeds turned black. The long hair danced like a mad snake, and every strand of hair emitted a gray sword light. His posture became upright, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared. An old man turned into a heroic young man in the blink of an eye.
Taking another step, the figure of Sword Maniac instantly appeared above the huge head of the Ten Evil Eyes.
The sword maniac slowly lowered his head, his dark eyes staring into the densely packed eyes of the evil eye, and after a moment he raised the Devil Sword of Annihilation in his hand.
The evil eyes all over its body began to spew dark green blood. The supreme sword intent contained in those dark eyes had blinded all of its eyes!
The evil eye wanted to struggle and fight back, but found that it could not move. A terrifying aura held it in place! The sword maniac stabbed down slowly with the sword of annihilation, whispering woodenly:
"Eternal annihilation!"
(End of this chapter)