The night in Kutuotian is still dark and terrifying, as if countless souls are struggling and sinking in the cold and oppressive darkness...

It seemed that darkness swallowed everything and submerged everything.

Including life.

In a trance.

Yan Shan saw countless souls sinking and dying in the cold darkness, never being able to struggle out.

This sinking depression made him breathless, and his whole body felt as if he was suffocating.

It seems that he has been swallowed up by the terrible darkness. He can only sink in the darkness forever and finally die...

When he was about to suffocate.

A Buddha's chant suddenly sounded, like the divine thunder from the Nine Heavens, waking him up suddenly.

At this moment, the terrifying darkness in his eyes disappeared, and he saw only blazing flames burning all over the sky, seeming to burn the entire darkness.

The sky is filled with flames.

As red as blood all over the sky.

When you first look at it, it's like blood is burning, bursting out with power that shocks the soul. This power is invisible and invisible, as if it doesn't exist. Only the soul can feel it...

Yan Shan was stunned for a moment.

The sky-wide flames lit up the sky, like the light of dawn at the end of the night.

The darkness that originally made countless creatures tremble seemed to be burned by flames all over the sky in an instant, giving the souls sinking in the darkness a chance to break through.

The night is long.

The icy darkness is endless and extremely long, making it impossible to see the dawn. However, the blood-red flames burning from the sky and the earth at this moment are like the majestic ocean, burning the icy darkness hidden between the heaven and the earth...

Yan Shan was deeply shocked.

But soon, he was brought back to reality by the constant roar of pain.

He saw the monsters within a hundred miles radius struggling wildly in the blood-like sea of ​​fire, and their bodies underwent horrific changes.

It seemed like it was about to explode, and the pain was so painful that even the soul was twisted.

He was stunned.

Could it be that the cold darkness I just saw was just my own hallucination and not real?

If it's just an illusion, that's fine, fine...

The cold darkness was so terrifying.

Devoured everything.

But could this be an illusion?

When he saw the cold darkness, his soul was trembling, fearful, fearful, and terrified...

The cold darkness swallowed up the souls of all living creatures.

He always felt that the heaven and earth of Kutuo Heaven hid great invisible and intangible terrors, which were masters and controlled all living things.

In the sea of ​​fire as red as blood.

Feng Qingyan, still dressed in white as snow, stood quietly, looking coldly at the cold darkness hidden between heaven and earth. Like Yanshan, he saw the soul struggling, sinking, and finally...death in the cold darkness.

There will be no struggle for eternity.

Perish forever and ever.

Perhaps, this is the truth behind the Black Mark Curse.

In other words, the Black Mark Curse itself is the cold darkness hidden between heaven and earth, swallowing up the souls of all living things.

It was precisely because of the appearance of the Heart of Fire that the layers of fog were broken through, allowing Feng Qingyan to see a corner of the truth. However, after a corner of the truth emerged, there were more fogs and more horrors hidden behind the truth.

The truth about people...

What exactly is hidden in this black pattern curse?

Why is there a black streak curse?

Who planted it?

At this moment, two black lights suddenly burst out in his eyes.

The black light instantly penetrated the sky and the earth, penetrated layers of time and space, penetrated layers of fog, and fell into the infinite mysterious cold darkness.

But in the cold darkness.

He only saw coldness, darkness, and countless souls struggling, sinking, and finally dying.

Except.

He couldn't see anything anymore.

It seems that this is the essence and origin of the cold darkness...

The flames were like blood, burning fiercely, bursting out with infinite power of heart, burning all curses. But at this moment, Feng Qingyan, dressed in white and wearing snow, stood in the sea of ​​fire, looking up at the sky slightly, not knowing what he was looking at.

His eyes were cold, like two black lights, penetrating the sky, time and space, and the fog, and landed in the most real corner.

But in the most real corner, he was unable to see the truth, which made him sink.

as time goes by.

His breathing gradually became heavier, his face became pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. It seemed that the cold darkness made his whole body cold, and the eternal sinking in the darkness made it difficult for him to breathe.

…

At this moment, his fiery emperor's heart was suddenly affected by the cold darkness.

The power of the heart suddenly stagnated, as if it stopped generating, causing the sea of ​​blood and fire within a hundred miles to shrink suddenly.

But in the blink of an eye, only a radius of ninety miles is left.

After two more breaths, there will be only a radius of sixty miles.

The sea of ​​blood and fire shrinks.

At this moment, Yan Shan, Jiu Ge and others suddenly became a little nervous. They didn't know what happened to Feng Qingyan.

Why does the sea of ​​fire suddenly shrink?

"Master Kuyu, this is my senior brother?"

Yan Shan was confused because of his concern and asked about the old monk.

The old monk withdrew his horrified gaze, but his soul was still shaking. He also saw the cold darkness, as well as the struggling and sinking souls in the darkness...

"My Buddha is fighting against that weird darkness."

The old monk was silent for a while.

"Weird and dark?"

Yan Shan was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise: "Master Ku Yu also saw that cold darkness?"

"I saw it."

The old monk put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, with a look of sorrow on his face, and said: "That weird darkness is probably the disaster of monsters. And the monsters today are probably also because of the weird darkness..."

"Master Kuyu, can you see what the strange darkness is?"

Yan Shan asked curiously.

He believes that due to realm issues, he cannot see more or touch the existence of a higher realm.

"The poor monk seems to have seen the Supreme."

The old monk clasped his palms together, gently closed his trembling eyelids and said, "Maybe it's just the poor monk's illusion..."

"Supreme?"

Yan Shan's heart suddenly trembled.

What is supreme?

The highest means the highest, literally.

But, what does it represent? It represents the supreme existence, and it represents that no one is higher than Him.

At this moment, the old monk closed his eyes and slowly shed red blood.

"Master Kuyu, why are your eyes bleeding?"

Yan Shan asked with some doubts.

"Buddha, don't worry, the poor monk is just blind."

A look of pain appeared on the old monk's face, but he forced a smile.

However, when he opened his mouth to speak, a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly poured out of his mouth, and he could only utter an incomprehensible "Ahhh" sound.

Yan Shan's expression suddenly changed and he said: "Master Kuyu, what's wrong with you?"
To be continued...