Thousands of years ago, in this vast land, a group of extremely powerful monks were born. This group of monks called themselves Mo Chenxiu. Among them, the number of second-step strong ones reached tens of thousands, and even the immortal ones were
There are dozens of them, and among them... there are several powerful ones in the sky realm.
The reason why this group of powerful people was born is precisely because... they have also set foot here and received the supreme opportunity here.
"In the past, that group of people...the seniors from the Immortal Ancient Period also arrived here...and also encountered three difficulties. They must have sat in front of this chessboard, met this person, and came here.
world."
Between the sky and the earth, the storm is raging, and there is dust and haze everywhere. It blooms like a flower, one after another. However, this does not have the beauty of thousands of flowers blooming, only crowding and surging,
burst, explode.
Chu Cheng's line of sight became narrower and narrower under the cover of the haze. All the gaps in the void had been filled. He raised his hand and stretched out his five fingers. The distance between him and the black sun was only three feet.
The figure that could only be seen vaguely appeared more majestic, mysterious and terrifying at this moment.
He was already in the middle of this game, with no way out before him or behind him. At this moment, there were two pairs of eyes, seemingly only five feet apart, looking at each other, with only each other in their field of vision.
The giant black shadow quietly looked at the white-haired man in front of him, and breathed out slowly, causing the wind in the whole world to rise slowly by a foot. After taking another breath, the wind and sand rolled back, and everything returned to tranquility.
.
At this moment, they were not three feet apart, but thousands of miles apart. Chu Cheng finally saw the figure clearly.
What kind of figure is that? He is wearing an imperial robe, and he exudes the aura of a king that shocks the world. But he is also elegant, with a golden dragon embroidered with gold thread, wrapped around a black imperial robe, and a long sword on his waist.
The silvery blue on the sheath shines with a silvery white jade-like light, shining brightly. However, those black eyes are cold and indifferent, viewing all things in the world as nothing.
"Gongziyu Wushuang, really...Gongziyu..."
When I saw that figure clearly, what I saw in the sun mirror in my mortal life, and the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the picture I had seen, I was not much shocked. Instead, I had a clear understanding in my heart.
"I probably know why Martial Ancestor fell here. He shouldn't have fallen. However, he was the Martial Ancestor who was determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts." Chu Cheng murmured to himself, and his ears twitched slightly, and suddenly there was a sound of copper.
The gongs rang, the thunder thundered.
In this high dome, suddenly weeping rain came. A tragic wind roared loudly, and countless stars broke through the sky. In this tragic wind, raging fire was ignited, reflecting the figure in the emperor's robe. Likewise, it also reflected
Countless figures.
Suddenly, there were shouts one after another, shouting the emperor's name! They all knelt down, not worshiping heaven and earth, only worshiping the emperor!
When the man in the emperor's robe raised his hand, he shouted a hundred responses, and all the strong men in the world would obey his orders. At this moment, Chu Cheng seemed to have returned to that great world in this moment, and saw Gong Ziyu waving his hands, wearing a
The sun and moon command the world.
At this moment, he and the man in imperial robes were thousands of miles apart, but the two hearts seemed extremely close, as if the beating of that man's heart was in his own body.
"This is Gongziyu's life soul...is it my predecessor...but something is wrong with him." Chu Cheng frowned and looked at the figure in the distance.
That figure remained in that posture, motionless, as if it was just an empty soul that did not maintain its mind.
"So, who was the person who talked to me earlier?"
"It's me."
Suddenly, a voice sounded across the sky and the earth.
Chu Cheng saw that the man in black imperial robes did not speak. The voice did not come from that man, but from that man's waist.
A ray of blue-silver light slowly fell from the sword on the waist of the man in imperial robes. The light on the outside was blue, like the blue of the sea. The divine luster was so beautiful, but then it turned into a deep and evil dark color.
Is that hell? I am afraid that only in hell can such evil be seen. Even the most evil is incomparable at this moment.
This is a sword hilt, to be precise, it is a jade on the hilt.
A figure came from the jade, it was the black shadow that was originally hidden in the black sun.
"So, you are not the emperor." Chu Cheng looked at the sword hilt on the waist of the man in imperial robes from a distance, nodded, and understood.
This is not an emperor, maybe it can be called a sword spirit, a sword spirit like Master Jian.
"No...it's not the sword spirit." Chu Cheng suddenly thought of something, shook his head and said. The blue and silver sword had long lost its aura, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation at all. Everything came from that jade. If it were gone,
That jade, then, this handle
The sword will be dim. "Perhaps, it should be called a jade spirit. It's just the jade on the scabbard. Because it has been contaminated by the Taoism in the hands of the emperor for a long time, a powerful spirit was born over time." Chu Cheng murmured.
He opened his mouth and continued to look at the figure in the distance.
This is a legendary existence, an emperor who is worshiped by all the strong men in the world, and a taboo that makes people dare not mention his name. Now, the legendary existence is right in front of him.
This is truly an extraordinary man who is unparalleled in the world. His dark eyes are still emotionless, indifferent and ruthless, dominating the world.
"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. What's more, it is the way of destiny, let alone... it is the way of the emperor. Back then, Mo Chen's ancestors set foot here and encountered the same chess game. When they entered here,
He fell into the trap of this jade spirit. He carried the soul of life and gained the power of taboos, so he created the utter glory of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in a very short period of time."
"Soul of life, soul of life. This is the time when the soul of the emperor turned into a boat to carry hundreds of millions of living beings. Although no one knew what kind of disaster they encountered along the way, all those hundreds of millions of living beings were destroyed, and the soul of the emperor's life was also incomplete because of this. But the incomplete soul of life,
For the strong men in this world, there is still an irresistible temptation."
"It's just that although this broken life soul is tempting, Senior Mo Chen is worried that it is a back-up for the emperor's resurrection. Once he absorbs it, he will encounter the counterattack of the emperor's life soul and seize his body. Therefore, all the monks in Mochen back then
,Will
This life soul is divided into ten thousand parts and refined in this way. Even though the emperor was invincible in the world in his time, but now he has no intelligence at all. If divided into ten thousand parts, it will be difficult to make waves. After absorbing it, there will be no worries."
"But Martial Ancestor... is different. His way is only in his own fists. Even if he encounters such a great opportunity of creation for the emperor's soul, he is unwilling to accept it. This is contrary to Yu Ling's wishes, so he goes against that
There was a shocking battle between Dao Minghun, and in the end Martial Ancestor was defeated and died here."
Chu Cheng murmured, speculating in his mind that this was most likely the truth.
"It's just... Why did the Mochen cultivators still retain the life soul after they absorbed the life soul? And why did all the Mochen cultivators fall away..."
Suddenly, Chu Cheng's body trembled, his eyes and pupils shrank sharply, and his heart was filled with fear.
"I probably know...the truth behind the fall of the immortals in Mochen and the destruction of the ancient immortal era..."