A desolate and melancholy flute sound, ancient and profound, with boundless sorrow and pain, suddenly flowed out slowly from the sinner's flute in the cut-off singer.
This desolate and sad flute sound dispersed into the space between heaven and earth with the wind, and a terrifying scene appeared. The heaven and earth began to fade, as if being eaten away by the endless abyss, and the originally blue sky quickly turned into black and white.
The thousands of miles of continuous mountains in Fenji Ling Mountain are also fading rapidly, and many flowers, plants and trees have all withered and fallen. It seems that there is some terrible curse sweeping across, plunging everything in the world into withered and dead silence.
Sinner's Elegy!
This is the dirge of sinners, the music of death from the sinner's flute!
As soon as the elegy for sinners comes out, all the creatures in heaven and earth will be corrupted by the abyss and fall into fading degradation.
In Ye Chen's eyes, the world that was just a thousand colors suddenly turned into a desolate and lifeless blank. He felt a burning pain on his skin, his nerves became extremely sharp, and the slightest breeze blew over, giving him a knife-like feeling.
Surrounded by the flute sound of the sinner's elegy, Ye Chen actually showed signs of degenerating into a faded person!
Bang bang bang——
In Lingshan, a shocking scene appeared. Under the shroud of the flute sound of the sinner's dirge, the bodies of the thousands of Lingshan disciples faded and then exploded.
They themselves are faders, but they are protected by the salvation law, and the faded abyss does not occur.
But now, under the flute of the sinner's elegy, the salvation rings of all Lingshan disciples were all broken, and they fell into fading again, their skin and flesh bursting like fire, and their bodies quickly burned into ashes.
And during this process, no one screamed, and everyone was willing to die with great piety and determination.
All Lingshan disciples died, their exploding bodies, and the flesh and blood essence that burst out, all turned into wisps of blood and converged on Duan Lige.
The song of separation has been blessed by the flesh and blood essence of countless disciples, and its breath is even more ferocious and abundant. The sound of the flute it plays is more desolate and melancholy. The majestic fading will of the abyss constantly impacts Ye Chen's body and mind.
Buzz!
Behind Duanli Ge, the ring of salvation kept humming, shining with golden light, and the shadow of Vishnu was suspended, bringing Duanli Ge's supreme protective blessing.
But under this blessing, Duanlige was not counterattacked by the sound of his flute. The world was fading, but he still maintained his own color.
Wisps of flute sound scraped across Ye Chen's body like a flying sword. Under the sinner's elegy of the song of separation, Ye Chen was also in danger of degenerating into a faded person.
This was Duan Lige's method. He knew that when it comes to martial arts and supernatural powers, he would never be able to touch Ye Chen. He would just hit an egg against a stone.
But relying on the sinner's flute and a sinner's elegy, he might make Ye Chen fall!
Ye Chen was in a trance, as if he saw a future of his own.
Swallowed by the sound of the flute, he became an existence abandoned by this world.
His world has no temperature and color, only endless desolation and sadness.
But this scene didn't last long. Ye Chen's Taoist heart was extremely clear. It was the Martial Ancestor's Taoist heart, the ultimate Taoist heart in the world! Not afraid of anything!
"You want me to become a sinner? That's not enough!"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold and he saw that the world had faded into desolate black and white. He did not panic. With a squeeze of his hand, billowing demonic energy erupted from his whole body, and a stern majesty of hell also exploded out.
"Demon Prison Life Star, open!"
Accompanied by a loud shout, a dark star rose above Ye Chen's head. It was the Death Star of the Demon Prison!
This devil's prison star has not been completely lit up yet, but when the three fragments are gathered together, the aura of hell is already very powerful and rich.
As soon as the fate star appeared, a magnificent picture of hell, like a shackle that tore the world apart, suddenly spread out around Ye Chen. Black clouds and mist surged, endless demonic energy and evil blood intertwined, deep and oppressive.
In the hell, the fire of the netherworld was boiling and beating, thousands of ghosts were howling, Shura Yaksha was flying, and countless demons and ghosts were worshiping Ye Chen, making sounds of praise while wailing.
The endless demonic mist of hell gathered on Ye Chen, turning into an imperial robe, as dark as night, embroidered with thousands of bright moons.
This is the devil's robe of hell. With the devil's robe added to it, Ye Chen becomes the master of hell, the devil emperor of the underworld, and his momentum suddenly becomes fierce.
The flute sound of the sinner's elegy hit, and the time and space around Ye Chen had faded to pale, but Ye Chen himself, wearing a fluttering black robe, and the sea of blood boiling in hell, the color was very dazzling, with no sign of fading at all.
Wuwuwu——
The song of separation continued to play, a sinner's elegy, reaching its climax, and the sound of the flute became extremely harsh, revealing a sharp curse.
But even so, he couldn't let Ye Chen's hell fade away!
The hell manifested by the collection of three fragments of the Demon Hell Life Star contains very profound demonic foundations. The deep veins of hell even contain the aura of the bones of the former Yama Death God.
The corners of Duan Lige's eyes were almost split and bleeding, but his sinner's elegy still couldn't hurt Ye Chen.
Even a sinner's elegy can't make Ye Chen's hell fade away!
Ye Chen saw the hell magic robe on his body and the embroidery of a thousand moons twinkling, and he was very satisfied in his heart. He thought: "The hell star is indeed powerful. In the manifested hell, the heaven and earth will fade but not sink, and time and space will fade but not sink."
Decay, this is hell, eternal hell.”
His heart was moved, and the breath of hell suddenly spread, and the demonic energy billowed, filling time and space.
In an instant, the color of the heaven, earth, time and space that had faded just now returned to color again, but it was all the dark color of hell, revealing the boundless meaning of death.
Hell is sweeping across, and the black demonic energy of hell spreads out, turning all the time and space it touches into hell.
Soon, with Ye Chen as the center, the land with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a dark and sinking hell. Countless ghosts and monsters were roaring and wailing, and black claws stretched out from the ground, trying to pull down the people standing in the mountains.
The song of separation at the top was also completely dragged into hell.
"Go to hell!"
Ye Chen shouted suddenly and grabbed the air with his palms. The claws, as black as shadows, grabbed Duan Lige's legs and dragged him into hell.
"snort!"
Behind Duan Lige, the phantom of Vishnu had a gloomy look, snorted, and immediately sent out a golden blessing.
All of a sudden, Duanli Ge's whole body exploded with amber golden light, brilliant and magnificent.
Click!
The pitch-black claws that Ye Chen summoned from hell were immediately petrified by the radiation of amber's golden light and turned into amber stone sculptures.
It was inconvenient for Vishnu to take action himself, but relying on Stone Heart's blessing was enough to cause huge trouble to Ye Chen.