At the entrance of the Phantom Abyss Grotto, traces of black demonic energy flowed as usual, exuding a maddening evil aura that frightened any strong human being who came close.
call!
I don't know when, two figures quietly appeared here, with graceful and charming figures, landing outside the grotto, looking into the deep grotto.
He is none other than the Phantom Martial Emperor and the mysterious master of the Phantom Demon Sect.
The leader of the Illusion Demon Sect stood at the door of the grotto with a faint gaze, shooting into the endless depths of the grotto, as if he was expecting something, and there was an endless meaning in his eyes.
One year has passed. One year has passed.
Chen Sisi is still deep in the grotto and has never come out. According to the one year she originally agreed, now, even a long time has passed, but there is still no news from Chen Sisi.
"Sect Master, the saint should be dead by now." The Phantom Martial Emperor sighed softly and said.
She looked at the leader of the Phantom Demon Sect, with an unspeakable meaning in her heart and endless regrets.
To be honest, she was in great awe of the master of the Huan Mo Sect. After she came out of the ancient Yu world, the master of the Huan Mo Sect regarded her as the target of the sect's full cultivation. In just over a year, she had risen from the early stage of the Martial Emperor.
The realm has reached the mid-term Martial Emperor realm in one fell swoop.
Such a breakthrough is simply beyond the understanding of normal people.
The Phantom Martial Emperor, no, it should be said that the Phantom Martial Emperor is deeply aware of how much resources he has received from the sect, so he is also full of gratitude to the sect master in his heart.
But what she couldn't understand the most was the patriarch's attitude towards the saint.
She is one of the disciples who is closest to the sect master. She deeply knows how much the sect master cares for the saint. For more than a year, the sect master will come to the Huanmoyuan Grotto every day.
Trip.
But more than a year has passed, and there is no news about the saint in the Huanmoyuan Grotto. This is a place where even the giant Emperor Martial will die if he enters it. How can the saint survive if he is not even a Martial Emperor?
This made the Phantom Martial Emperor puzzled and did not understand why the sect leader, who clearly cared about the saint, watched the saint die and stopped here every day.
"No, Chen Sisi is not dead." The leader of the Phantom Sect said suddenly.
Phantom Martial Emperor was suddenly startled.
What did the lord say? The saint is not dead?
She was a little dazed. This was the only time that the sect master spoke to her in more than a year, but how could this be possible? Even the giant Emperor Wu could not survive three months in such a dangerous place. How could the saint survive for more than a year?
What's more, according to the agreement of the sect master, the saint can be exempted from all guilt as long as she stays in the grotto for one year. Now that one year has passed long ago, if the saint is not dead yet, why not leave the grotto?
"Sir Sect Master, how come the Saint is not dead?" Phantom Martial Emperor said a little shocked and a little excited.
The Phantom Martial Emperor was full of respect for Chen Sisi. For Chen Sisi, she almost fell into the ancient Yu world. Even after breaking through the Martial Emperor, her respect for the saint remained unchanged.
If Chen Sisi was not dead, she would naturally be happy in her heart, but how could the saint not be dead?
This time, the Phantom Demon Sect Master did not answer her, but looked faintly into the depths of the grotto.
People in the sect had long thought that Chen Sisi was dead, but she could feel that Chen Sisi was not dead yet, and the person she chose was still deep in the cave and was not dead.
And she has been coming here every day for more than a year. Today, she had a clear understanding and vaguely felt that today would be a different day, so she spoke suddenly before.
At this time, he was in the deepest part of the Phantom Abyss Grotto.
The black demonic energy here is extremely strong, as if it has turned into substance. Countless resentful souls are roaring and howling. That terrifying demonic aura, even if a Nine Heavens Martial Emperor enters it, he will be instantly affected by this magic power.
Fuzzy will.
In a forbidden place in the deepest part of the grotto, a vortex of demonic energy appeared between heaven and earth. This vortex was extremely huge, thousands of meters in size. And around this huge vortex, there were countless small whirlpools, all of which were rotating together.
, releasing an astonishing amount of demonic energy, which gathered in the middle of the largest vortex.
And in the middle of this huge whirlpool, there was a dark figure sitting cross-legged. She exuded a creepy cold air, as if this was not a person at all, but a demon that had been frozen for thousands of years.
head.
Around the whirlpool, countless resentful souls rushed forward crazily and rushed into the black shadow, but the black shadow remained motionless. Even if the endless resentful souls kept surging, it was still like a dark rock.
This black figure just absorbed it for a long time.
Abruptly——
"Kakakaka..."
A series of cracking sounds sounded, as if something had broken, and an earth-shattering aura was suddenly released from the black figure. Huh, the surrounding black demonic energy seemed to be violent, and a huge vortex with a length of tens of thousands of meters appeared.
The endless black demonic energy poured into her body like a waterfall.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Quack!"
All the resentful souls in the Illusion Demonic Abyss Grotto went berserk, as if they had smelled the blood of sharks, and rushed over madly. Along with the whirlpool waterfall of demonic energy, they crazily poured into the body of the black shadow.
But the figure didn't move at all, and a terrifying aura continued to rise from the black figure's body.
Boom!
At the same time, a terrifying cloud formed over the Phantom Demon Sect, and endless thunder surged, and it fell down in an instant.
It’s a catastrophe!
Boom boom boom!
The violent catastrophe fell, and the endless lightning fell, striking at the black shadow. The black shadow stood up, revealing a shocking pale face. It was so beautiful. This kind of beauty was so thrilling that it instantly broke people's hearts.
She is such a beautiful woman, but her eyes are extremely cold and full of ruthlessness, as if she has seen all the joy, anger, sorrow, life and death in the world.
These are such indifferent eyes. One look at them makes people feel pain in their heart, and they want to protect her and not want her to suffer any harm.
Under the endless calamity, the indifferent woman suddenly rose into the sky. Instead of retreating, she moved forward. Her pale jade hand reached out, and with a bang, she grabbed the thunderbolt in her hand and squeezed it to explode.
horrible!
She walked barefoot in this thunderstorm sky and earth. The heavenly palace was furious, and thunder dragons appeared one after another and pounced down.
boom!
But this fair-skinned woman was not afraid. She walked among the thunder dragons. With a wave of her hand, the world collapsed and the thunder dragon was subdued by her.
She is like a demon who has emerged from purgatory. She is not afraid of the wrath of God and wants the devil to do everything for her.
And if someone looks down from high in the sky at this moment, they will see that the endless resentful souls and demonic energy in the entire Phantom Demonic Abyss are all boiling. They are not afraid of the catastrophe, and are surging in crazily, lingering around this woman.
, covering everything for it.
"Thunder Tribulation, Lord Sect Master, look, it's thunder from the sky, could it be that the saint is not dead yet?"
Outside the grotto, the Phantom Martial Emperor suddenly became excited and lost his voice. Tears suddenly rolled down and he couldn't help himself.