Chapter 863 The Square in the City of the Seven Nights Witch Emperor
Seeing Song Changling's embarrassment, everyone was filled with anger, but they had no choice but to suppress it.
It is the most unreasonable thing to reason with scholars.
Simply, Song Changling quickly remembered the exit of the maze and guided everyone in the direction.
In Qiye Wuhuang City, Lin Huang held two swords to clear the way. After Situ Huang's tomb was cut off, Wang Xiao and Bai Xiaopang assisted from the side, guarding Song Changling and Li Chunfeng as they walked through the streets and alleys towards the exit in Song Changling's memory.
But the spirit-thirsty blood ants continued to flood everyone.
Eighteen streets.
Everyone walked for two full hours.
When they arrived at the exit pointed by Song Changling, Lin Huang and others were already covered in scars. There was simply nothing weird about the spirit-thirsty blood ant, which would have prevented them from being seriously injured and about to die.
However, there was no exit at the exit pointed by Song Changling.
There was only one extremely hard wall, and Lin Huang, the leader, slashed thirty-two times without leaving any trace on the wall.
"Don't bother, unless you have the realm of the Holy King, you can use brute force to break through this exit!"
Song Changling said, and then he stepped forward, groping for each wall tile, tapping his fingers on the twenty-one wall tiles in turn, and murmuring something at the same time:
"Dark night falls on the earth, the moonlight swallows the sun, and the catastrophe of world destruction arises. Where will the wandering sentient beings go? Omnipotent witch ancestor, please listen to my call, open a door to salvation, and lower a door for your people.
Light!"
Just as Song Changling finished speaking, an ancient and mysterious witch clan light suddenly emerged from the previously extremely hard wall.
The light looked like a formation.
Also like runes.
It also looks like the flower and bird patterns from ancient times.
No matter what it is, as long as it shines, the wall is no longer hard, but becomes extremely soft.
Song Changling stretched out a hand and touched the wall again, and then his hand disappeared into the wall.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"You guys get out quickly, I'll cut off the queen!"
Lin Huang spoke quickly, and used his remaining energy to gather three sword formations again, blocking the influx of spiritual-thirsty blood ants that were constantly flooding in.
In just a few breaths, everyone passed through the wall one after another and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Huang also followed closely and disappeared.
After his body passed through the wall, Lin Huang felt all the pressure around him dissipate, replaced by a thick mysterious force that enveloped him.
That power seems to have existed in this space for countless long years.
The first reaction in Lin Huang's heart was... the power of witches.
"Are you all okay?"
Lin Huang patted his clothes and asked everyone.
…
The void is silent.
There was no response at all.
Lin Huang's movements suddenly froze, and then he quickly glanced around, his face completely darkening.
There was no one around him.
There was no trace of Song Changling and others at all.
In an instant, Lin Huang's heart palpitated.
The power of this ancient city is too evil. When everyone gathers together, they can still find a way out. But if they are separated, whether they can survive or not is still one thing.
He wasn't too worried about Situ Huangfen and Bai Xiaopang.
And Song Changling and Li Chunfeng...
Especially Li Chunfeng, the latter's spiritual body is not very stable now, and he has no realm around him, so he can easily fall into despair.
"call……"
Lin Huang forced himself to take a long, calm breath, and then began to look around carefully.
Only after he became familiar with this place could he possibly find a few other people.
The surrounding area that Lin Huang saw could be said to be unobstructed.
In front of him was a huge square, more than a thousand feet in length and breadth. Lin Huang thought, this should be the square of Qiye Wuhuang City.
What is different from ordinary squares is that there is a huge dark temple in the square.
On the front of the palace, there is a cloth flag hanging down. There is no word on it, only a blood moon pattern, which should be the spiritual totem of the Seven Nights Witch King clan.
Lin Huang looked at the cloth banner for more than half a quarter of an hour.
Then he suddenly woke up. Just now, he almost fell into the blood moon pattern. It was not dangerous, but it could make people unable to wake up without knowing it.
Thinking about it now, Lin Huang still has lingering fears.
Lin Huang lowered his head, forcing himself not to look at the cloth flag, and at the same time walked towards the huge palace.
There was nothing else in the square except the giant palace. So Lin Huang also understood that if he wanted to get rid of this weird place, he only wanted to find this giant palace.
In front of the huge hall, there are two sculptures three feet high.
One man and one woman.
Both of them were holding powerful ancient staffs, their bodies were stooped, their faces were wrinkled like tree bark, their eyes were cloudy, but they gave people a sharp sense of being able to penetrate everything.
Just two sculptures, but they made Lin Huang feel terrified.
It seemed that under the gaze of two pairs of sculptural eyes, all his secrets were seen through, and he felt a little bit... naked.
Lin Huang cautiously moved forward and passed the steps between the two sculptures.
A buzzing sound.
really……
As soon as Lin Huang stepped onto the steps, a huge light curtain appeared in each of the two sculptures, blocking Lin Huang's way.
On the light screen, there were countless words that Lin Huang couldn't understand.
With a clang, Lin Huang drew his sword and slashed at the light curtain.
throat!
The next moment, Lin Huang groaned and knelt down on one knee. For some reason, when he struck the light screen with a knife, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his body, as if he had been cursed by the two sculptures.
.
Lin Huang was horrified and stared at the light curtain blocking the road in disbelief. Such a strange power was more terrifying than the evil clan.
He has no idea how to crack it.
have to……
Before entering the vast ancient palace, Lin Huang was at his wits' end.
Without brute force, Lin Huang could only carefully observe the text on the light screen. Even if he couldn't understand it, he might be able to recognize one or two characters.
Within half a quarter of an hour, Lin Huang was slumped on the ground, with cold sweat on his forehead, breathing heavily, and looking extremely weak.
Lin Huang never thought that observing the words on a light screen would be so laborious.
However, after Lin Huang's constant speculation, he vaguely understood the meaning of the light curtain. The huge palace behind the light curtain should be the sacrificial hall in Qiye Wuhuang City, and it is an extremely sacred existence in the Wu clan.
Not just anyone can enter it, it needs to be recognized.
Afterwards, Lin Huang sat cross-legged on the ground. After taking a short rest, his soul suddenly flew into the light curtain... He didn't know if humans could be recognized by the Witch Clan with their current souls and bloodlines, but he had to try.
Give it a try.
When Linhuang's soul merged into the light curtain, the light curtain underwent earth-shaking changes, and there seemed to be ancient mountains, rivers and land inside it.
On the earth, there is a figure in white coming from the end of the world.
Every time the white-clothed figure takes a step, it becomes taller and a bit more evil energy surrounds it!
And when he reached the center of heaven and earth, he was already covered in darkness and filled with evil energy.
Then...
That man held up the sky with one hand and seemed to tear it apart!
If Lin Huang could open his eyes and see the scene in the light curtain, he would definitely be extremely scared.
Bang.
Half an hour later, the light curtain suddenly shattered, and Lin Huang's soul returned to his spiritual body.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, feeling a little confused. He didn't expect that his weak soul could actually get a little recognition from the Witch Clan.
Immediately, Lin Huang stood up and entered the main hall.
Groan...
Just when Lin Huang was about to enter the main hall, a harsh sacrificial sound suddenly sounded throughout the Qiye Wuhuang City.
The sound was extremely cold and terrifying, and seemed to be able to annihilate a person's soul in an instant.
The originally extremely dark world was now a little darker.
Lin Huang raised his head, looked at the sky above his head, and couldn't help but change his expression.
I saw...
Among the seven bloody moons hanging in the sky, one of them was gradually dyed into pitch black!