A streak of red light split the sky, bringing wisps of light into the pitch-black hell where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, and some scenes became vaguely visible.
Everyone either turned around or lowered their heads, not daring to face the light.
Wang Xuan followed suit, turned sideways, and did not look directly at the end of the sky. This was his first time in hell, and he was unfamiliar with everything, so he did not act rashly.
"Why bow your head?" he asked.
"Everyone who looked there has disappeared. They have evaporated directly from hell." Lu Ming said, feeling fear in his heart and his face turned pale.
He would never forget the tragic sight of some people disappearing before his eyes, blurry, twisted, like pieces of paper turning into confetti, and then completely vanishing.
"No exceptions?" Wang Xuan asked.
"No!" Lu Ming warned him that anyone who looked up at the sky was dead and no body was left.
“clang!”
Suddenly, the sound of a sword being drawn resounded in everyone's soul, causing many people's faces to become stiff, their eyes to become dull, and their souls to seem frozen.
Wang Xuan also felt that his spiritual realm was impacted. It was a force like a vast sea of stars hitting him, and the soul of the person being suppressed was about to explode.
In the end, everyone's soul was shocked into a blank.
Wang Xuan was shocked immediately. Although his mind was strong, he practiced the "True One Sutra" to keep his soul focused on himself and the only truth, but his thinking was still a little slow.
Who is this person drawing a sword?
It was the end of the horizon of hell, outside the sky, and there a creature appeared, extremely tall. In the red light, he filled the sky, huge and terrifying.
Wang Xuan didn't look directly at it. Instead, he turned sideways and used the peripheral vision of his spiritual eye to catch a glimpse of the creature.
It was a robot, made entirely of pitch-black metal. Where he stood, time and space were distorted, and it seemed as if the real world could not accommodate his real body.
The sky and the earth were all occupied by his body. It was so magnificent. He pulled out a sharp silver sword, which cut through the sky and the sword light cut off the sea of stars!
Wang Xuan was shocked. What level of creature is this?
It made people's thoughts freeze. The people around them all stopped moving, their faces became stiff, and they lost the ability to think. No matter how you looked at it, there was pressure from some supreme beings.
He had seen the scene of the confrontation between the True Saint of Kujiji Ridge and the True Saint of Chongxiao Palace. At that time, the heaven, earth and time were frozen, and the sword light was vast, flowing in the past, present and future, vast and boundless.
This robot also has some preliminary capabilities in this field.
"At the very least, he is an extraordinary person. Or is he the True Saint of the Mechanical Clan?!"
Silently, at the end of the sky, another creature appeared. It was a woman with soft body lines and curvy curves, and long hair. Her face could not be seen clearly because Wang Xuan was looking at her out of the corner of his eye.
She carries a pair of wings on her back, which are colorful and sacred. Her whole body emits a light that illuminates the world. The faint pressure makes time and space completely imprisoned, where time no longer passes and the years stop for her.
Wang Xuan's scalp tingled. He had just entered hell and saw this kind of creature. Was this a lesson for him? To get rid of all the impetuousness in his heart.
The woman was also extremely huge. When her skirt moved, it could cover the starry sky. She was an incredible creature.
In an instant, the two creatures fought each other. It seemed that the space between heaven and earth could not contain the true bodies of the two creatures. They were too huge. The sword light and the halo blooming from the woman's body collided one after another, and outsiders could not see clearly at all.
In Stronghold No. 1, the souls of all the other people were frozen, without any ability to think. This was due to the glowing ruins of the ancient city, which were able to withstand the inexplicable pressure.
Two creatures were fighting, and except for themselves, everything else was still dark and blurry. Even they could not illuminate all the corners and the deep space beyond.
Suddenly, the red light became more intense and fell from the deep and boundless sky, like the sun purifying the world and falling towards the two creatures.
At this moment, even Wang Xuan’s soul was about to be torn apart. He felt his body tense, his mind and body in a highly tense state, fighting with all his might.
Otherwise, his brain would go blank and he would be completely unable to think. The problem would be extremely serious.
Then, he saw clearly out of the corner of his eye that it was a drop of blood, an infinitely large bead of blood, countless times larger than the vast ocean.
It dripped down from the sky, instantly submerging and dissolving the robots and women that seemed to fill the sky and the earth.
As powerful as the two creatures were, they were unable to escape. They had no power to resist and simply disintegrated. Time and space became blurry and dim, as if everything was about to cease to exist.
The world was dark, with only the light of blood.
Then, more blood slid down from there.
Further away, the endless darkness was gradually torn apart, and the source of the flowing blood was revealed: it was dripping from an eye.
A huge eyeball was revealed. All the darkness was due to its black pupil. Now it was turning into gold, so the sky and the earth gradually became brighter.
The golden Tong Kong occupied the entire world, boundless and spanning the past, present and future. Then, it disintegrated and shattered. In the distance, it seemed that there was still its face and body, but the True Immortal could hardly see its entire appearance.
Even with such a quick glance, Wang Xuan felt that he was becoming blurry, his soul was about to disappear, and his entire body was about to dissipate from the world, as if he had never been here.
The various scriptures in his mind turned automatically, interpreting his own law, his own path. The extraordinary sea of light crashed against the shore, and one piece of the old universe after another disappeared, washed away by the waves and abandoned. The new universe was just a post station... The extraordinary winter, heavy snow...
Wang Xuan felt that he was going to die. This was the price he paid for not listening to the advice and looking at the sky out of the corner of his eye. Even a glance would result in death.
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