Going deeper into the cracks, the ghostly aura of hell became thicker and thicker, making Xiao Chen seem to have really returned to the netherworld.
"It's so dark here!" The white-haired old man followed Xiao Chen and scanned the space. "Not only can't you see it with your eyes, but your consciousness is also blocked. You can only scan it within ten meters!"
"Haven't you been here before?" Xiao Chen asked.
"I only stepped here for a moment, and then I was blasted out by an inexplicable force. I didn't see anything!" the white-haired old man explained.
"Then you have to be careful, maybe what happened last time will happen again!" Xiao Chen reminded.
"Well, I'm mentally prepared this time!" In fact, the white-haired old man has been on guard.
When Xiao Chen heard this, he raised his hand and drew towards the dark void.
In an instant, the power of the three lights of the sun, moon and stars emerged, driving away the darkness and lighting up this dark space.
"You can see it!" The white-haired old man exclaimed, "Sir's magical powers are unheard of and breathtaking!"
Unknowingly, he also used the honorific title for Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was already immune to such compliments and walked straight inside without saying anything.
The space is not big, there are only two floors inside and outside.
When Xiao Chen and the two stepped onto the second floor, they immediately saw a horrifying scene.
I saw that in this not very spacious space, there were people sitting cross-legged all over the floor, including men and women, with men making up the majority.
A rough estimate was that there were about forty or fifty people.
"This...this is..."
The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, and his eyes scanned the people sitting cross-legged on the ground. Every one of them looked so familiar.
"Do you know them?" Xiao Chen asked calmly.
"They are all legends of Blue Moon Star, but one by one they left Blue Moon Star and came here, even my master..."
Just as he was talking, the white-haired old man suddenly looked startled again, and his eyes were fixed on the figure in the far right corner.
"Teacher...Master!"
The white-haired old man was so excited that he rushed forward.
"Don't touch him!" Xiao Chen warned.
However, a step too late, the overly excited white-haired old man rushed over and put his hands directly on the man, as if he wanted to wake him up.
But as soon as he touched it, the man seemed to evaporate, turning into powder and dust, floating into the air and disappearing.
"How could..." The white-haired old man instantly collapsed to the ground, his expression full of fear and uneasiness.
"They have been dead for a long time, and the atmosphere here is not suitable for body storage. The structures in their bodies have been decomposed, but they still appear to be together on the surface. When touched by an external force, they will immediately turn into ashes!" Xiao Chen explained!
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"I was too reckless. If I hadn't touched it, Master would have at least kept his appearance intact!" The white-haired old man blamed himself deeply.
"That doesn't make much sense!"
"Oh, you don't have to comfort me!"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just stating my opinion!" Xiao Chen shrugged, ignored him, and began to look around.
Although his consciousness was blocked, his intuition told him that there was something more terrifying inside.
"Who is disturbing this emperor's rest again!"
Suddenly, I heard a gloomy voice. The tone was obviously very soft, but it was like thunder, with absolutely terrifying oppression.
"Get out!"
Invisibly, a powerful sword swept through the air and attacked Xiao Chen and the white-haired old man at the same time.
Peng!
The white-haired old man didn't have time to react and was pushed out of the space by the sword on the spot.
Thinking about this scene, it was similar to when he first came here.
Because the man in the dark had no murderous intention, Xiao Chen did not help.
The white-haired old man has fulfilled his wish. He has met his master as he wished, and it's time to leave here.
This place is not for him to stay!
"Such an astonishing sword pressure is rarely seen in the world. It seems that I have met a big shot?" Xiao Chen stood on the spot and said solemnly.
"Huh?" A voice of surprise sounded in the dark, "How can you withstand the pressure of my sword?"
"You only fired the first sword of the forty-nine swords of the Heavenly Soul in the legend of the ghost clan, and you deliberately concealed your killing intent. How much do you look down on me and think I can't even bear this?" Xiao Chen said in a tone of voice.
Said plainly.
"You actually know about the Forty-nine Battle Swords of Heavenly Soul? How is that possible? Who are you?" The man in the dark was even more shocked and confused.
At the same time, Xiao Chen felt a sharp spiritual consciousness sweeping over him, probing him inside and out.
Xiao Chen did not resist and allowed the other party to explore.
Huangji's Immortal Transformation Technique is always running, and he is confident that the opponent cannot detect anything.
Sure enough, a suspicious voice soon came from the man in the dark: "It's strange that a small person from the real fairyland can be so courageous and know so many secrets?"
"I'm just passing by. You are the only one in this universe who can sense the aura of the fairy world, so I'm here to help you pass by!" Xiao Chen said, paused, and then asked, "Do you know about the Spirit Clan?"
Going to the Immortal Realm is a no choice. If possible, Xiao Chen would prefer to return directly to the Spirit Clan and join Ye Yufei and the others.
"Of course I know about the Spiritual Race!" The man seemed to know Xiao Chen's thoughts, and said secretly, "But I regret to tell you that this universe is very remote and the rules are not complete. I also came here by chance and didn't know
Way back!"
When Xiao Chen heard this, he suddenly said: "The feelings are the same as those of a fallen person at the end of the world, and you are trapped here too?"
"Huh, this emperor was just plotted against someone and needs a quiet place to heal, so he just needs to stay here!"
"It's not necessary to force such an explanation, right?" Xiao Chen said amusedly, "I got lost here too, so you're not too embarrassed!"
"How can this emperor be the same as you?"
"Okay, I won't argue with you about this!" Xiao Chen said, looking at the corpses sitting cross-legged on the ground, "It wouldn't be too cruel to attract the geniuses of Blue Moon Star from all generations to come here, and extract their souls to practice your sword.
Yet?"
The souls of those people on the ground were all extracted, leaving only empty shells.
In terms of nature, there is no difference between the blood sacrifice of the immortal palaces and the demonization of the heavenly book by the geniuses on the glory list. They are both annihilating the human world.
"This is also a helpless act for me. Their sacrifices will create supreme glory in the future. Each of their souls represents a sword for me, and they will follow me to conquer heaven and earth!" The voice of the man in the dark was obviously filled with anger.
Carrying deep hatred.
After a pause, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you going to do justice for heaven and go against this emperor?"
"I told you, I'm just borrowing money and have no interest in meddling in other people's business!" Xiao Chen shook his head.
His destruction of the Immortal Palaces had nothing to do with the geniuses on the Hall of Fame Blood Sacrifice, but a personal grudge.
This ghost emperor had no enmity with him and had no intention of killing him at first, so he had no intention of meddling in this matter.
Moreover, the Ghost Emperor was indeed merciful enough. He only accepted forty-nine souls. The white-haired old man was probably the fiftieth person, so he was turned away in the first place.