There were men and women, and there were cultivators. Some of them had the bodies of beasts, and there were some with even stranger appearances, sinister and malevolent, things that didn’t seem to be creatures from the Nine Mountains and Seas.
The corpses were dressed in ancient garments, clothing that reminded Meng Hao of the garb worn by the people in his visions back in the Immortal Ancient Daoist Rite Temple!
He had seen things just like this in his vision of the massive Heavenly war in which nine suns and nine butterflies had appeared! 1
A sense of extreme ancientness emanated out from the young man, and the area around him was filled with illusory rifts that almost looked like huge mouths that occasionally opened and closed. From the look of it, there were roughly 100,000 such rifts.
The young man was completely encircled by the rifts. As Meng Hao looked over at him, the young man looked back, and a gleam of anticipation could be seen in his eyes.
“Come….” he said, his voice soft. It seemed to be transmitted to Meng Hao through the air, floating from the depths of time, boring into his ears.
A tremor ran through him. He blinked, and when he opened his eyes, the entire area up ahead was empty. There was nothing there except the rifts in the air; not even the shadow of a person was visible.
It was as if everything Meng Hao had just seen had been an illusion!
The only noteworthy thing that he could see was an enormous stone stele, standing right in the middle of the region of night. Although it was very far away, Meng Hao could still sense the stele’s majestic aura, and could also clearly see… that it seethed with Demonic qi!
The reason that this region was different was due to the influence of this dense Demonic qi , which ensured that it was a land of perpetual night.
Meng Hao stood there silently for a moment, then looked over to make sure that Fang Daohong had not been able to see the images he had just seen. He continued to stand there in contemplation for the time it takes half an incense stick to burn before a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
Without any further hesitation, he sent out a stream of divine will. The terracotta soldier’s eyes gleamed as he carried Meng Hao forward. Rumbling filled the air as it transformed into a shooting star that sped forward at top speed.
Fang Daohong followed along as they proceeded forward.
Several hours later, the region of night was getting closer. Meng Hao could clearly see the area filled with the 100,000 rifts up ahead. He stood at the border of the entire region, and it felt like he was standing on the edge between night and day. With a single step forward, he would be in the dark of night.
The sound of wailing rose and fell within the darkness.
Almost at the same moment that he came to stand on the border between night and day, the feeling of the summons rose up again within him. It was as if a huge hand had plunged into his chest and grabbed ahold of his heart. Panting, he looked up at the illusory rifts ahead, and once again caught sight of the young man sitting there in the middle of everything.
It was impossible to see the young man’s face clearly, but his voice echoed out within Meng Hao’s mind.
“Come….
“Successor of the League of Demon Sealers…. Come….
“I am… the Fifth Generation Demon Sealer….”
มีชายและหญิง และมีเครื่องพรวนดิน บางคนมีร่างกายของสัตว์ และมีบางกับคนแปลกหน้าแม้นัด อุบาทว์ และซึ่งคิด ร้าย สิ่งที่ไม่ได้ดูเหมือนจะเป็นสิ่งมีชีวิตจากเก้าภูเขาและทะเลศพถูกในการสวมใส่เสื้อผ้าโบราณ เสื้อผ้าที่เฮาเมงชูของเหน็บที่สวมใส่ โดยผู้คนในวิสัยทัศน์ของเขาในวัดพิธี Daoist โบราณอมตะเขาได้เห็นสิ่งเช่นนี้ในวิสัยทัศน์ของสงครามสวรรค์ขนาดใหญ่ที่ดวงอาทิตย์เก้าและผีเสื้อเก้าได้ปรากฏเขา 1ความรู้สึกของ ancientness มากที่เล็ดลอดออกมาจากชายหนุ่ม และพื้นที่โดยรอบเขาออกก็เต็มไป ด้วยทะเบียนจริงที่เกือบดูเหมือนปากใหญ่ที่บางครั้งเปิด และปิด จากลักษณะของมัน มีประมาณ 100,000 ทะเบียนดังกล่าวชายหนุ่มถูกล้อมรอบไปอย่างสมบูรณ์ โดยการลงทะเบียน เฮา เมงมองไปที่เขา ชายหนุ่มกลับมอง และคให้ของความคาดหวังอาจจะเห็นในดวงตาของเขา"มา..." เขากล่าวว่า เสียงของเขานุ่ม มันดูเหมือนจะถูกส่งไปยังเมงเฮาผ่านอากาศ ลอยจากระดับความลึกของเวลา คว้านเข้าไปในหูของเขาการสั่นสะเทือนวิ่งผ่านเขา เขาคันนั้นกะพริบ และเมื่อเขาเปิดตาของเขา พื้นที่ทั้งหมดขึ้นไปข้างหน้าก็ว่างเปล่า ก็ไม่มีอะไรยกเว้น rifts ในอากาศ ไม่แม้แต่เงาของคนมองเห็นได้มันเป็นเหมือนทุกอย่างเมงเฮาได้เห็นเพียงแค่ได้รับภาพลวงตาThe only noteworthy thing that he could see was an enormous stone stele, standing right in the middle of the region of night. Although it was very far away, Meng Hao could still sense the stele’s majestic aura, and could also clearly see… that it seethed with Demonic qi!The reason that this region was different was due to the influence of this dense Demonic qi , which ensured that it was a land of perpetual night.Meng Hao stood there silently for a moment, then looked over to make sure that Fang Daohong had not been able to see the images he had just seen. He continued to stand there in contemplation for the time it takes half an incense stick to burn before a look of determination appeared in his eyes.Without any further hesitation, he sent out a stream of divine will. The terracotta soldier’s eyes gleamed as he carried Meng Hao forward. Rumbling filled the air as it transformed into a shooting star that sped forward at top speed.Fang Daohong followed along as they proceeded forward.Several hours later, the region of night was getting closer. Meng Hao could clearly see the area filled with the 100,000 rifts up ahead. He stood at the border of the entire region, and it felt like he was standing on the edge between night and day. With a single step forward, he would be in the dark of night.The sound of wailing rose and fell within the darkness.Almost at the same moment that he came to stand on the border between night and day, the feeling of the summons rose up again within him. It was as if a huge hand had plunged into his chest and grabbed ahold of his heart. Panting, he looked up at the illusory rifts ahead, and once again caught sight of the young man sitting there in the middle of everything.It was impossible to see the young man’s face clearly, but his voice echoed out within Meng Hao’s mind.“Come….“Successor of the League of Demon Sealers…. Come….“I am… the Fifth Generation Demon Sealer….”
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