Beneath the Cangwu Abyss, darkness filled everything.
Countless branches protruded from the mountain wall of the abyss, and they were filled with dense crows.
They opened their gloomy eyes and screamed strangely. They were not afraid of strangers and stared at Xu Zimo and the two of them closely.
The two of them jumped down and jumped towards the bottom of the abyss.
The further inside, the stronger the evil spirit becomes.
Evil energy seemed to invade their bodies all the time.
The two of them were surrounded by spiritual energy, blocking out all the evil spirits.
Going all the way down, I didn’t know how deep the abyss was. Finally, when I saw the tombstones, the two figures landed and stopped.
This place looks a bit like a mass grave.
It’s eerie and chilly.
The tombstones are all anonymous, with mounds of earth as high as hills beside them.
A vulture flew overhead again, holding some piece of flesh and blood in its mouth and swallowing it into its sharp mouth.
“Look around,” Xu Zimo said.
Xie Changliu nodded.
The two of them walked around along these nameless monuments.
Xu Zimo walked for a while and stopped in front of a wall.
There are countless words engraved on this wall.
It has "Hate, hate, hate!" written all over it.
Countless words of hate seemed to turn into endless resentment and rush out from the wall, swallowing up Xu Zimo.
As he walked along the wall, the word "Human" was densely carved on it.
At this moment, a "pop" sound came.
I saw a vulture flying in mid-air suddenly being caught by a hand and crushed to pieces.
Flesh and blood flying everywhere.
The arms connected to the big hands are dozens of meters long and lead all the way to the ground.
“A new person is here, hahahaha,” a burst of laughter suddenly came.
This voice is very strange, sometimes old and sometimes childish.
“Who?” Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
“You can call me Old Man of the Abyss,” the voice said slowly.
When the sound fell, the whole earth trembled.
A long crack opened under my feet, spreading out like a spider web.
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A head composed of countless white bone heads floated up.
This head is made of countless white bones, with countless eyes, mouths and noses. It is difficult to describe its appearance.
And on those unnamed tombstones, arms stretched out from them.
There are as many arms as there are tombstones, and each arm is dozens of meters long.
“He has lived in Cangwu for millions of years, is immortal, and calls himself the Old Man of the Abyss,” the voice chuckled.
“I’ve never heard of it,” Xie Changliu, who also came from not far away, said calmly.
“I’ve never heard of it. It’s normal. After all, few people who come to Cangwu Abyss can get out alive,” said the old man in Abyss with a smile.
"In these millions of years, there are only two people."
“Which two people?” Xu Zimo asked.
“The mountain ghost king from seven hundred thousand years ago, and his evil thoughts,” said the old man in the abyss.
“Why are you here?” Xie Changliu asked.
“I have no way of answering this. When the Cangwu Abyss existed, I was here.
This is equivalent to my home," Old Man Abyss replied.
“Are you okay?” Xu Zimo asked.
“Come and make a deal with you,” Old Man Abyss said with a smile.
“Just like that evil thought, I can send you away from here.”
“What are the conditions?” Xu Zimo asked.
“Cut half of your soul and let me devour it,” said the old man in the abyss with a smile.
“This is impossible,” Xie Changliu refused directly before Xu Zimo could answer.
The soul is one of the most important things in a person.
Let alone cutting it in half, even just a little bit is enough to severely damage a person's vitality.
This kind of fragmentation and devouring is permanent damage and is difficult to repair through recovery.
“Don’t be in a hurry, you can think about it slowly,” Old Man Abyss said with a smile.
“After you have spent tens of thousands of years in this vast abyss, you will compromise.
I’ve met a lot of people like you.”
Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu looked at each other.
I saw Xie Changliu rising up in the air, with a sharp sword intent all over his body. He pierced the nine layers of the sky with one sword and slashed down.
Looking at the incoming sword energy, Old Man Abyss slowly stretched out an arm and squeezed the invisible sword energy in his hand.
He waved his palm, and the sword energy was directly thrown away.
With a "bang" sound, the sword energy sank into the wall next to it, and was chopped into pieces like tofu.
“Stop doing useless work, you can’t do anything to me,” said the old man in the abyss.
Xie Changliu seemed unwilling to give in. He waved his right hand again, and the sword in his hand floated above his head.
Infinite sword energy is condensed on it.
The void is fragmented, but the sword’s meaning is eternal.
“Kill,” Xie Changliu shouted, holding a long sword, and rushed towards the old man in the abyss.
This time, Old Man Abyss stretched out his two arms, with heavy strength in both hands.
Evil energy breeds and turns into dark forces.
The sound of "boom, boom, boom" came.
The hands were clasped together, holding Xie Changliu's sharp sword between his palms.
For a while, the two of them were in a stalemate.
More and more evil spirits are intertwined with the sharp sword intent.
When his strength reached a critical point, Old Man Abyss waved his hands and threw Xie Changliu away.
Another "boom" explosion came, and Xie Changliu's figure hit the unnamed tombstone next to it.
"You two should forget about pure strength. You have to exchange half your soul for lifelong freedom. You should have earned this deal," the old man in the abyss said with a smile.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly and asked: "In exchange for half a soul, why should we believe you?
What if you go back on your word?”
“Whether you believe it or not depends on whether you dare to bet,” said the old man in the abyss.
“At least you have to tell us how to get started, so that we can have credibility,” Xu Zimo replied.
“It’s okay to tell you, anyway, only I can implement this method,” said the old man in the abyss.
“When the Cangwu Abyss was formed, there were countless soul-based mysterious medicines here.
So many people came here to look for the mysterious medicine. When more people came, fighting, robbing, and war were inevitable.
Millions of years ago, there were two powerful countries surrounding the Cangwu Abyss, and they both wanted to divide the Cangwu Abyss into their own territories.
So a big war started over this.
After the end of the great war, countless people died in the Cangwu Abyss, numbering in the millions.
I was born amidst the growth of evil spirits and the intertwining of Yin energy and death energy.
I and this Cangwu abyss are essentially one.
Seven hundred thousand years ago, Shan Guikui used a seal to seal his evil thoughts here.
Although this sealing formation is powerful, it is ultimately a foreign object.
I can turn this abyss of blue and blue and forcibly open a road, but this will consume countless energy.
So I must devour the soul as a reward before I can do it.”
“Are you so kind?” Xu Zimo said with a smile.
“I don’t think you are that strong yourself. You know you can’t do anything to us, so you use this formation to try to devour our souls.
Otherwise, if you are strong, why would you want to make a deal with us?"
