Stepping into the edge of the foggy sea, Bai Yu and his accompanying knights stopped. The increasingly thick Yuan Chen blew in their faces, consuming their vitality and spiritual awareness.
"Let's begin." Bai Yu looked ahead and ordered coldly.
At this point, there was no way out. Mo Xifeng grabbed the abyssal stone from Mist Emperor, gritted his teeth slightly, and crushed it violently.
With a soft sound, the debris fell apart in his hands, and some thin gray mist escaped.
Bai Yu frowned slightly, his face was calm and resolute, but in fact, his spiritual sense had been released to the maximum. But as the abyss stone in Mo Xifeng's hand shattered, he did not feel any soul breath.
It seemed that it was just an ordinary piece of abyssal stone.
(This is indeed the case.)
However, Mo Xifeng had already knelt on the ground and shouted in a deep and painful voice: "Mo Xifeng, the king of Xuanmo Realm, asks to see the Mist Emperor."
His voice radiated into the distance, but was blocked by layers of dust until it completely disappeared without any response.
Bai Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the fragments of Abyssal Stone scattered on the ground, and suddenly sneered: "Ha! Xuanmo Realm King, it seems that you have been tricked, that is just an ordinary Abyssal Stone, without any connotation.
How can it be true that it contains even the slightest bit of soul information..."
Before his voice fell, the sky was darkened, and a series of soundless screams could be heard all around.
Bai Yu suddenly turned his head and looked forward. In his pupils that gradually condensed and turned gray, he saw a huge billowing gray fog that stretched straight into the sky.
The gray fog was rapidly spreading and rolling forward, getting closer and closer to them, gradually occupying almost all of their field of vision, and swallowing up the already dim light of heaven and earth.
"..." Bai Yu's resolute and solemn expression cracked in pieces... This was a shocking sight that he, a high-ranking abyss knight, had never seen before.
And what really shocked him, even almost horrified him...
The scene in front of me was actually exactly the same as the obviously ridiculous rumor...!
Mist...Emperor?
The sea of fog is so huge that no one has been able to traverse it throughout history. And how did the abyssal stone, which clearly had no soul, allow him to sense in this vast sea of fog? How did he, in this short time
Appeared in front of him within a few breaths?
In the blink of an eye, the billowing gray mist was in front of us, covering hundreds of miles of space at a glance. The unique sense of oppression could only be the rich Yuan Chen, and it also completely annihilated the "determination" that the unknown thought.
It is firmly determined that the dark smoke is used as a fake.
Fine cracks quickly exploded in Bai Yu's pupils. He hadn't seen the Mist Emperor yet, but just this rolling dust mist destroyed all his determination and pride, as well as the basic understanding that he had clung to throughout his life.
A pair of gray eyes slowly opened above the abyss of mist, and the voice belonging to the Mist Emperor filled the world: "Mo Xifeng, why are you meeting this emperor!"
Mo Xifeng's whole body went limp, and he replied in a trembling voice: "It's not that the little king deliberately disturbed the Mist Emperor's sleep, but... it's the knight of the Pure Land who wants to meet with the Mist Emperor for something."
In just a few words, he had almost exhausted all his will. On both sides, there were terrifying beings that he could not afford to offend. He was forced to be caught in the middle, and he only felt scared and soul-crushing.
"..." Bai Yu didn't speak immediately, and the tremor in his eyes couldn't stop for a long time.
"Pure land? Hahaha..." These two words, the most supreme and sacred in the world of the abyss, were spoken with contempt that anyone could recognize: "That is clearly the most disgusting word in this world.
It is a dirty place, but it dares to call itself a pure land. How sad and ridiculous!"
These shocking words shocked all the approaching profound practitioners, and even more severely pierced the heart and soul of the Knight of the Abyss, causing the surprise in his heart to instantly turn into endless anger. Because this was a violation of the Pure Land and a blasphemy against his faith.
!
"shut up!"
Bai Yu shouted loudly, and a white light flashed in his hand. A pale long sword was already held in his palm. The sword was shimmering with ice and pointed directly at the gray pupils on Yuan Wu: "Under Emperor Yuan, no one is worthy of you."
In the name of 'Emperor'! You call yourself Emperor of Fog, which is already an offense! Talking about desecrating the Pure Land is a capital crime that cannot be avoided even by death!"
"Reveal your true form! No matter what kind of existence you are, the punishment of the Pure Land has arrived, and there will be no place for you in this world! Obey your sins obediently. The Holy Heart of Emperor Yuan is merciful. Even if you commit an unforgivable sin, you may still be given a gift!
"
The pressure of the Abyss Knight is enough to make all souls bow down, but under the rolling abyss fog that covers hundreds of miles, they are weak and almost pitiful. The gray pupils appeared slightly distorted, and then the Mist Emperor's big
He laughed: "Hahahahaha! If there is no emperor, how can we be born in this land! If there is no emperor, how can we come to the pure land!"
"Now, you are turning against Tiangang and want to punish me! Sad! Ridiculous! Hahahaha!"
His voice was full of contempt and ridicule.
Without this emperor, how could he be born in this world? Without this emperor, how could he come to the pure land... Bai Yu frowned. This was undoubtedly the most ridiculous statement he had ever heard in his life.
All the mysterious observers from a distance looked at each other, feeling baffled.
Mo Xifeng raised his head slightly, and he remembered the words that Emperor Mist shouted when he gave him the gift a few days ago: "This entire world of the abyss was saved by this Emperor. How have you ever repaid me, and how can you repay me?"...the same as what he just said.
, how close it is.
"What a bunch of nonsense!" Bai Yu was furious in his heart, but the self-control of the Abyss Knight did not allow him to say too dirty words: "Now that the crazy talk is over, there is no need to say more!"
"Wait until I tear your true face apart and impose the punishment of the Pure Land!"
The Mist Emperor expressed his pity: "A pitiful knight in a dirty land is worthy of making trouble in front of me!"
Zheng!
The pale sword's cold light suddenly shone, making a harsh clang, and the sudden drop of cold air forced the desert west wind to retreat far away. Bai Yu stopped talking, and the mysterious light shone around his body, and his body and the white sword turned into a pair of shadows that made people dare not look directly at him.
The dazzling ice light swept straight across the huge abyssal fog ahead.
At this moment, Bai Yu's body sank suddenly, and even the ice light on his sword disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, the world fell into a strange dead silence, and all sounds were completely eliminated.
Bai Yu's heart was shocked...this aura...could it be...
In the midst of countless horrified pupils, from the distant sky, a star fell straight down, bringing with it a terrifying pressure that made everyone hold their breath and completely silenced all sounds in the world.
Among the stars, there is clearly a figure of a person. He is dressed in silver armor, his eyes are like shining stars, and a jade-white palm surrounds the gorgeous and strange star array, driving away the layers of abyssal fog, and grabbing the pair of stars in the abyssal fog.
Gray eyes.
Rule...leader!?
The moment he was covered by that familiar coercion, Bai Yu quickly withdrew his strength, switched from offense to defense, protecting himself, and at the same time shouted to his accompanying knights: "Get back!"
The palm surrounding the star array fell into the abyss of mist and instantly transformed into a huge palm shadow measuring thousands of feet. The terrifying power that erupted at that moment ruthlessly annihilated the space where the Mist Emperor was.
boom----
Hundreds of miles of land, countless star marks collapsed. Tens of thousands of starlights shot up and penetrated straight into the sky.
"Whoaaaahhhh-"
Countless screams resounded in the violent starlight, and the approaching profound practitioners were all blown away as if swept by a hurricane. Those with weaker cultivation levels were even more severely injured in an instant.
When they struggled to stop in the storm, the stars in their sights were still too bright to look directly at.
"That star formation...could it be..."
"One of the thirty-six commanders of the Abyss Knights, Yuchi Nanxing!"
As soon as the name "Yuchi Nanxing" came out, everyone was shocked and almost dizzy.
The Knights of the Abyss are already infinitely noble existences in the eyes of the world, because they are the sword of order and the blade of punishment in the Pure Land.
There are thirty-six special beings among the Abyss Knights, called the Thirty-six Commanders. They rarely appear in front of others, because they never need to maintain order and sanctions in person, but each lead a group of Abyss Knights, transcending the
Above ordinary Abyss Knights. In the Pure Land, his status is second only to the Abyss Emperor and the Four Great Priests.
It is said that the thirty-six commanders of the Abyss Knights are all at the Divine Realm.
Even if one puts aside the identity of the Knight Commander, with just the words "God's Ultimate Realm", they are undoubtedly a secondary myth in the eyes of the world, second only to the Supreme True God.
Now, such a legendary being has actually appeared here, personally punishing this Mist Emperor who is causing strange waves in the abyss.
"Yuchi Nanxing, the legendary 'Emperor Star of Nanyuan'! Today I not only saw the Mist Emperor, but also witnessed the divine power of such a figure with my own eyes!" A profound practitioner's voice trembled with excitement.
"Hiss... Such power is unimaginable. The Mist Emperor... shouldn't have been torn apart?"
"So, is the Mist Emperor real or fake? Is it faked by people in some mysterious way? Or... is it really transformed from the abyss of the fog sea like some legends say?"
Bai Yu was not shaken away. He floated on the edge of the sea of fog, raised his eyes and looked forward, grinning slightly: "Sure enough, you came in person."
The power of the divine power is so terrifying, but no one among the mysterious practitioners left. Even those who were seriously injured stood still to watch from a distance. They all wanted to see who the Mist Emperor was, or who he really was.
How can it exist.
Starlight penetrated the mist, and the pair of gray pupils belonging to the Mist Emperor had disappeared.
However, what they waited for was not the Mist Emperor controlled by Yuchi Nanxing, but a... dull groan of pain.
Bai Yu's expression suddenly changed.
Because this dull groan of pain clearly sounded like... Yuchi Nanxing?
boom!
boom!!
boom!!!
The terrifying sound of stamping on the ground was like the earth cracking and the sky collapsing.
The starlight gradually faded away, but the abyssal mist was still rolling. And a huge shadow slowly stepped out of the abyssal mist.
The moment this giant shadow emerged from the abyss, a pressure so terrifying that it transcended cognition and transcended will to the limit shrouded everyone. It was like being pressed by thousands of mountains, and their limbs, internal organs, and even every
Every drop of blood was tightly sealed, and only his pupils and heart were shaking violently uncontrollably.
The ancestor Linshen!
Tangled in the giant tail it flung forward was a human figure with cracked eyes.
Bai Yu's face turned pale for a moment, and he screamed: "Commander!!"
The huge space was completely silent, and a pair of eyes that were almost bursting with shock stared blankly ahead... The knight commander who just a few breaths ago descended like a god from the sky, directly attacked the Mist Emperor, and unleashed the terrifying power, did not carry the mist with him.
The emperor's true body walked out of the abyss of mist, but was tightly bound. His face, which should have been so powerful, was pale with horror.
"Ancestor... Linshen!" Yuchi Nanxing groaned with gnashed teeth.
Rumor has it that the Emperor of Mist appeared for the first time, accompanied by the ancestor Linshen. According to legend, the ancestor Linshen was controlled by the Emperor of Fog.
This is the most ridiculous joke he has ever heard in his life... Even if the subsequent rumors about the Mist Emperor become more and more ridiculous every time, they are still less likely than the rumor of "controlling the ancestor Linshen".
But at this moment, as the leader of the Knights of the Abyss, he was horrified to the point where his heart was almost broken... And what was more terrifying than the shock was the earth-shaking of his cognition and even the collapse of his belief...
The ancestor Linshen is one of the most terrifying abyssal beasts in the depths of the foggy sea.
Once a mysterious beast is corroded by the abyss, no matter what level it was in life, it will be completely reduced to an abyss beast with only the instinct of destruction... How can it be controlled, how is it possible!!
Moreover, the ancestor Linshen will only appear in the depths of the fog sea, and should never appear on the edge of the fog sea...
He had clearly sensed it for a long time just now, but until he took action and fell to the extreme power of the gods, he did not sense the existence of the ancestor Linshen at all.
It was the Yuan Chen that was so rich that even if his spiritual sense was as strong as the Divine Realm, he could not touch the existence of the Mist Emperor and the ancestor Linshen in the Yuan Mist.
"Uh-huh...heh!!"
His eyes were bloodshot, he was drinking heavily, and the divine power that was terrifying enough to destroy the world violently erupted.
The earth was shaken and turned upside down by the roar of power like a collapse of the sky. Bai Yu was pushed back so hard that he almost vomited blood. The mysterious practitioners behind were even more chaotic and flying around, causing large numbers of casualties and casualties.
However, the giant tail of the ancestor Lin Shen was not shaken open at all. His divine power shook its body, and the sound it made was an ear-splitting clang like a metal collision.
Boom!
boom--
He struggled desperately, and his strength exploded again and again. There were cracks in the Linjia beside him, but the huge force that bound him to death never relaxed at all, which was so terrifying that he gradually despaired.