Chapter 651 Black Mist Crisis
"Hehehe..."
"There is no hope. Everyone will die. We will all die here!!"
“You simply cannot imagine how terrifying Avici Hell is. This is… a place where even the Progenitor of the Evil God could not return from! Hahahaha!”
When the human race leaders saw the God of Death, who looked crazy and almost lost his mind, they all looked sternly, and looked at the thick and sticky red fog everywhere around them, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.
"The ancestor of the evil god? Is he the guy who brought back the mysterious severed arm?"
Feng Jun frowned, remembering the information that the human race had obtained from the place of origin not long ago. This so-called ancestor should be the same existence.
"Tsk, it seems you know a lot!"
The God of Death glanced at the will of humanity with a grim look, but he was too lazy to even feel hatred in his heart. In this hell where there was no way out, everything had lost its meaning.
Sizzle!
A'tai spread out his slender palms, a ball of dark thunder lingered at his fingertips, and the extreme tearing pressure made everyone look away, as if their souls would be devoured if they looked any longer.
"Little guy, tell me everything you know. I don't have time to talk to you."
The tone was cold, and the threat was self-evident.
"No need to do that. I don't know much, so I will tell you everything."
"It's meaningless to know anyway..."
The God of Death spread his hands and muttered something quietly, which made the Dark Sky frown. As the leader of the same clan in this era, how could he know nothing about the "Avici Wujian"? "Hey, God of Death, don't make up stories. If you piss them off, I'll have to suffer too..."
"Shut up!"
After being glared at by the Lord of All Saints, Big Dark Sky immediately shrank back into the corner with an embarrassed look on his face. He reached out and wiped his face, and his mouth immediately disappeared.
“When the ninety-eight tribes of origin ambush and kill the ancestor of the evil god, they set up the hell in the Nine Netherworld. By chance, as the leader of the tribes in this world, I learned this ancient secret.”
The Death God looked dim, as if recalling a distant memory. He paused for a moment and continued, "After the Evil God Ancestor found the broken arm, he gained unimaginable power. At the same time, his temperament changed drastically, and he became full of extreme evil and aggression. He was also the one who started the Ancient Origin War."
"From the initial chaos to the final unity and resistance against the evil god world, it only took 300 million years."
“But by then, all the tribes discovered to their horror that even if they united all ninety-eight tribes, they were no match for the Evil God Realm.”
“So, an ancestor went to the depths of the dimension in order to seek a way out. Perhaps it was luck, or perhaps it was destiny, but one of the ancestors brought back a stone tablet with mysterious information, and from it he realized - Avici Hell!”
"The Avici Wujian, which was born from the Nine Netherworlds, is indeed strangely powerful. Once used, it completely buried the ancestor of the evil god and the 108 filthy demon gods under him."
After the God of Death finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed. The Lord of All Saints, Ghost Shura, A Tai E Nan and others were all pointed out.
"Any filthy demon god is stronger than any of you, let alone the ancestor of the evil god."
"But after they were dragged into the hell, they never came out again. Look around, haha, they are so dead that not even a bone is left."
"Avici Wujian was so powerful that even the ancestors who set it up and owned it were afraid of it. Therefore, it has never been used since then, and the key to open it has been turned into twelve tokens, which are jointly held by leaders of different tribes."
After saying this, the God of Death closed his eyes and fell silent, as if waiting to die.
The Lords looked at each other in bewilderment. The Death God had been talking for a long time, but apart from letting them know the origin and horror of Avici, there was nothing else. Wasn't this nonsense? Just water, right?
"Forget it, I'll just come here myself."
A Tai shook his head in an uneasy manner. Anyway, even if it was the Grim Reaper who said it, he would still have to use some means to confirm the authenticity of the information.
Crack! Crack!
The terrifying black thunder poured down and wrapped around the God of Death, like a real poisonous snake, drilling into his seven orifices.
A hint of surprise flashed across A Tai'enan's eyes. It was so smooth beyond his expectations. Not only did the Grim Reaper not resist, but he cooperated with his whole heart.
Shijing's will was extremely strong, and it was easy for him to erase his memory. He thought he could only capture some memory fragments. Is this hell place really so scary? Even the notorious Grim Reaper was completely defeated...
He suppressed his thoughts, raised his hand and waved it, and the memories he read were instantly transformed into clear pictures, floating in the void, and the masters hurriedly looked at it intently.
“It’s all true…”
Everyone's expressions became increasingly grim, and the hope of getting out seemed very slim.
"Haha, I've already said that you can't get out."
"The only possibility is that those old monsters outside reopened the Avici Hell. But not to mention that this is almost impossible, there is another more terrifying fact."
"There is no concept of time here. Perhaps trillions of years have passed, but in the outside world it is just a moment."
"Perhaps after a moment here, the outside world may have been destroyed. Anyway, just accept your fate. If you have the energy, you might as well think of a unique way to die, hahahaha..."
Screech! Crack! The pitch-black thunder entangled and strangled, and the terrifying power exploded. The Grim Reaper, who was laughing at the sky, instantly turned into charcoal ash. The remnants of his will emerged, and immediately attracted the surrounding red mist, which rushed up to cancel it out, and the Grim Reaper died completely.
"It's better to kill something that has no value. Do you like this unique way of dying?"
Ah Tai clenched his palms, the thunder disappeared, his eyes moved slightly, and he continued: "Everyone has sensed it, right? Just like Wan Sheng's situation just now, this strange red mist seems to be very interested in the remnants of will, and the power of annihilation is extremely strong, more effective than the rules."
"That's right."
Taoist Master Ziwei nodded, his eyes surrounded by purple light, staring into the depths of the red fog.
"It seems that the method of escaping by self-destruction is not feasible. Not only because of this strange red fog, but also because all the rules in this space have been annihilated. The remnants of will don't even have rules to rely on, let alone escape from this place and return to the origin particles to revive."
"Are we really trapped here forever?"
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"Humph! I don't believe that this damn Avici Hell is really unbreakable! Kill——"
The eyes of the Lord of All Saints were glaring, the cosmic light of the origin in his body was shining, the power of Hunyuan wrapped in the original rules filled every particle, his skin suddenly turned dark gold, and his fists with infinite power suddenly blasted out.
Boom! Woo!
The red fog around was rolling and surging violently, but the void seemed to be unaffected and motionless, as if there was no concept of space at all. The so-called shattering of the void and tearing of the dimensional wall naturally did not occur.
The full-strength attack of the Lord of All Saints could only cause the red fog to roll, and in the next moment, the red fog gathered together again without any loss or consumption.
"Attack together!"
Seeing this, the surrounding masters all looked stern, and used all their magical powers, immortal arts, secret techniques and ancient artifacts. For a moment, the surrounding void was filled with brilliant destructive light, and the strange red mist shook in all directions.
"Hiss! How scary!"
The ten realms of the alien and demon races huddled together, looking in horror at the human overlord who had fallen into a state of rage. If these attacks fell on them, they would probably not be able to withstand it for even a moment.
"useless."
After a moment, all the masters withdrew their hands at the same time, and looked at the red mist that was slowly closing back with frowns.
I have tried all kinds of methods, but found that they are a complete waste of original power. There is nothing in this place, and there is no way to replenish the consumption.
“Can we only place our hopes on our tribesmen from the outside world?”
But they all knew that the human race outside was also in a very bad situation, so how could they have the energy to save them? Moreover, if it was really as the God of Death knew, the speed of time here was different from that in the outside world.
Woo woo woo——
As everyone was frowning and thinking, the unchanging red fog around them suddenly changed.
After a strange whimpering sound, the red mist rolled and turned into pitch black in an instant. Everywhere in sight was shrouded in darkness.
"how so!?"
This is information that does not exist in the memory of the Grim Reaper.
After their vision was swallowed by darkness, everyone's perception became increasingly difficult, and they could only rely on their spiritual senses and sounds to observe their surroundings.
"This black fog..."
"careful!!"
The Lord of All Saints had horror in his eyes and roared to warn those around him. The black mist that enveloped his body seemed to have life. It stuck to his skin, squirmed for a while, and actually drilled straight in. The original particles that were touched by the black mist suddenly collapsed and disappeared.
Horror! Great crisis! How powerful is his body? It has melted the original particles of Xuanhuang Mother Qi, and can even fight against ancient artifacts. But facing this strange black fog, defense is useless.
Even he, who has extremely strong defense, is still in this situation. One can imagine the situation of other masters. It is very bad...
(End of this chapter)