Chapter 1138 Wherever the eyes go, falsehoods are burning
Tower...
The impact this word brought to Yan Wenchang was no less shocking than the shock brought by Lu Ze's strength.
You must know that in the entire Yan family, except for the head of the family and himself, no third party knows the rumors about the "tower".
And the reason why he and the head of the family knew this secret was because of his identity as the representative of the vassal family, and he accidentally overheard it while chatting with the great elder.
The core secrets of the five major families and the actions of the vassal families all serve the "tower".
Although Yan Wenchang has never actually seen it, it does not hinder the tower's status in his heart.
That is a great existence that countless people are willing to sacrifice for. It is a sacred, vast, and even unmentionable existence.
Whenever you mention it, you should look up and be in awe.
However, at this moment, the young man in front of him said in a very domineering tone that he had seen the tower!
There was no fear or awe in that kind of momentum, but only a kind of indifference rooted in the bones.
This is completely opposite to the belief that Yan Wenchang has cultivated for many years. The belief has been tarnished, and cracks have appeared in the spiritual pillar.
This made him feel flustered for no reason. In order to cover up this flustered and inexplicable rage, the rage was once again forced back by the opponent's terrifying strength.
Therefore, Yan Wenchang's mood collapsed.
He jumped up and stood there, wanting to shout angrily and question, but in the end he did not speak, his whole body was trembling slightly.
This detail was noticed by Zhang Xinghuo, and she was so smart that she immediately understood that what the master just said was far more important than she imagined.
Otherwise, how could Mr. Yan be so frightened by just one sentence?
"Impossible..." Yan Wenchang murmured to himself, his face changing again and again. After seeing Lu Ze officially entering the burial ground, he suddenly remembered who of the dead men would relieve him of the sword energy!
【No, you can't die.】
The desire to survive overpowered everything, and he suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Stop! There is death energy there that will burst your body. If you go on, you will -"
Um?
Yan Wenchang's voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes widened.
I saw a substantial force rising from Lu Ze's body. The magnificent red color was as deep and pure as a gem. It was as bright as he had ever seen in his life.
Just looking at it makes people's eyes sink into it, and their souls tremble involuntarily.
Black mist visible to the naked eye floated in the air. The black mist ranged from light to thick, pulled out from strands, merged into streams, rivers, and finally turned into big waves that hit the uninvited guest hard.
As the executor of this "sacrifice", Yan Wenchang naturally knows how terrifying this burial ground is!
Those black mist are clearly poisonous, and no warrior can avoid their invasion and... temptation!
When the star source power, which is far more pure than the normal world, enters the body, no warrior can resist the refreshing feeling of rapid replenishment of strength!
However, this is the beginning of entering the abyss, and there is no way back.
The star source power, which is several times pure and several times violent, is like a pollutant, which will quickly pollute the whole body of the warrior, causing all those who inhale it to go crazy and explode to death.
The black mist that was briefly inhaled before will eventually return to the world carrying the blood of the dead warriors. Countless bones are the best proof of this for thousands of years.
No one can ever truly own those black mist.
Therefore, this place has become a forbidden area in Wuyuan Continent, and it has become a taboo that is absolutely forbidden to talk about within the five major families.
But now, what does he see?
Yan Wenchang rubbed his eyes, trying to make sure he could see more clearly.
When a torrent of black mist fell on the man...
The originally magnificent and deep red color trembled violently.
crackling——
There seemed to be slight sparks floating in the air.
The next second, the whole body was filled with anger!
Covering a three-meter area around the body, it turned into blazing flames, like a beacon in the dark night, becoming the only light in the world.
The raging true red energy is like a bottomless pit. No matter how crazy and thick the black mist is, not even a splash appears when it actually merges into it.
I saw streaks of black mist swirling around the giant flames, turning into fire dragons in an instant, which further highlighted the looming figures of the gods.
Yan Wenchang and Zhang Xinghuo were stunned by the magnificent sight.
“Nostalgic.”
Lu Ze's whole body was burning with cold flames, and even the corners of his eyes were pulsing with red flames, which outlined his expression as extremely cold.
The star source power trapped in the bone burial ground, with a density dozens of times that of the outside world, is like arsenic to others, but to him, it is an energy bank that has been storing pure star source power for thousands of years.
As for the murderous intent and violence, how can it be one ten thousandth of his?!
Lu Ze kept walking for half a minute, and eventually even the footprints left behind every step were burning!
With every step he took, the momentum of his whole body increased exponentially, like a giant whale swallowing the sea.
In just a hundred meters, the two people behind them could only see the figure of their backs.
In front of the back is black mist that has been compressed repeatedly.
Behind the back is a raging flame.
One person forms an army and separates two realms.
[He was walking in the mist, but it seemed as if he was holding up the sky and carrying the stars...]
Zhang Xinghuo's eyes were shining, and she felt like a devout pilgrim. Now she just wanted to pay homage to that figure.
But just when she was feeling excited and excited, the figure stopped.
If you can look down from the sky at this time, you can see that Lu Ze is standing exactly on the center line of the world.
Master, why did you stop?
…
Lu Ze stopped and raised his eyelids slightly. The black mist rolled and stirred, but it could not cover up the rumbling thunder further behind.
His sight seemed to penetrate all barriers and see the shadow higher up.
Lu Ze looked away, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. At this moment, even the explosive Qi around him became stagnant.
An aura of imminent rain enveloped the whole place, and the two people behind them were so nervous that they did not dare to breathe loudly.
Both Zhang Xinghuo and Yan Wenchang have a vague hunch in their hearts that they seem to be witnessing history.
…
Lu Ze only looked at it for a brief moment and then looked away. He stepped forward with his right foot and landed lightly, but it seemed to be as heavy as a stone. The space around his feet was abnormally distorted.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When the sole of the foot has not completely fallen, a red corrugated ripple spread, but the red Gang Qi gathered itself into steps.
One handle, two handles...
Ten handles, a hundred handles...
Vast, densely packed Red Dust Qi Swords condensed from the Gang Qi. Each sword was no bigger than a palm. However, when these thousands of flying swords were hung at Lu Ze's side at the same time, the sharpness was so sharp that it made people unable to open their eyes.
Tears flowed from Zhang Xinghuo's eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and kept her eyes open. She refused to give up every second of the scene from now on.
Finally, she saw the master taking the second step and the second step rising.
In the sword energy corridor, Lu Ze slowly stepped into the air with a divine posture.
Katcha!
A bolt of thunder suddenly flashed out of the black mist and struck Lu Ze fiercely, but was crushed into pieces of lightning by the hanging sword energy corridor.
Several more bolts of lightning shot out, but they were all in vain, turning into electric light swirling around Lu Ze.
Lu Ze stood between the light and the thousand swords with his hands behind his hands, looking at the land of bones where Wuyuan Lu Mixin was buried, his eyes unwavering.
The calm voice floated up and spread in all directions with the biting wind.
A whisper, spoken not only to heaven and earth, but also to oneself.
"I only have a way forward, and no body left behind."
When the sound falls, the five fingers of the right hand form a palm to hold it up.
Thousands of swords pierce the sky in retrograde motion, and the red torrent shines in all directions like the pillars of the god of fire.
Lower your eyebrows and cover your hands.
Among the red clouds, swords fell like rain.
呲呲呲……
The thin sounds were connected into lines and spread out, like a torrential downpour, covering the entire burial ground.
The black mist that had been squeezed in half surged crazily and wanted to fight back, constantly rolling to annihilate the falling sword energy.
But the sword rain in the red cloud seemed to be endless. When one air sword was annihilated, ten or hundreds of air swords fell down.
The black mist dispersed feebly, igniting stars, connecting into clouds, and finally turned into a raging sea of fire.
The firelight dispelled the darkness, illuminated the sky red, and illuminated Lu Ze's calm face.
He stared at the raging sea of fire below and gently clasped his flat palms together.
Sword rain trembled in all directions.
The dancing flames suddenly went out at the same time.
But instead of dimming, the scene in the scene became even more shocking, so much so that Yan Wenchang's whole body was covered in goosebumps, and his mouth that was always open showed no sign of closing.
Because when the clouds and fog dissipated, there were five huge gleaming red swords that were hundreds of meters high and embedded in the huge burial ground!
The appearance of those giant swords is different. They are like clouds and smoke, but they are like the weapons dropped by the gods. They have passed through the vicissitudes of life in silence.
Occasionally, black air overflowed from the ground. Before it even touched the giant swords, it was forcibly pulled by the force field around the giant swords, and the color changed from black to red as it swirled.
The breath of the giant sword was fed back by the black mist, and the breath that escaped with the wind lost its violence.
With a pop, Yan Wenchang knelt on the ground.
How could he not see that Lu Ze suppressed this notorious death place with just one hand!
But this also means that the seal preventing the spread of the great terror has been lifted.
If it can't be stopped...
So from now on, there will be burial grounds everywhere.
He raised his head.
The young man put his hands behind his back and walked slowly down from the sky. Layers of red ripples spread out under his feet, like red lotuses in full bloom.
The red lotus and the giant sword complement each other.
But Lu Ze's eyes were not fixed on these scenery, and he raised his eyelids slightly.
The black visual impairment dissipated layer by layer.
Scenes deeper than 10,000 meters emerged bit by bit.
Ancient moss road, yellow mud and black stone.
Mottled dark clouds, flashing thunder and lightning, and eternal fog.
The hidden higher level...
It exudes a heart-warming atmosphere.
Suddenly, five hundred-meter giant swords glowed with light at the same time.
The moment Lu Ze's body appeared in the lake, a thin black shadow was reflected behind him and disappeared quietly.
Lu Ze turned around quietly, his eyes dull.
There is a phoenix shadow in the left child, and a golden pointer in the right child.
The sight seems to span a long river of time.
In this Red Furnace Sword Domain, he can reach the seventeenth star realm and the upper king level.
Outside the tower, the strongest person in the world.