Chapter 1204: The Aura of the Great Lord of Black Disaster, He Is My Master (Please Subscribe)

When the distant ancestors of the Jing clan built the Demon Suppression Tower, they also deliberately left behind a rare treasure that had been refined for many years to prevent the place from being accidentally opened by outsiders.

Now that rare treasure has been corroded over a long period of time, its runes have become dim, its power is far less than before, and it has finally failed.

Several Ancestral Realm beings joined forces and destroyed it in an instant, exploding it into pieces that filled the sky.

As a result, the so-called eternal place here naturally loses its most effective barrier.

On the top floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, the old man in black robe looked at this scene, his eyes fierce and excited, and he stood up, as if he would be able to break free immediately.

"It's coming, it's coming. All the backup plans and seals left by the distant ancestors of the Jing clan will soon be completely ineffective. By then, the Demon-Sealing Tower will no longer be able to seal me."

"Over the years, in order to survive, I have carefully taken care of these descendants of the Jing clan..."

"As soon as I get out of trouble, they will be the food to help me return to my full glory."

He let out a cold and low laugh, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, making people shudder.

In the Demon-Sealing Tower, all the ancestors of the Jing clan didn't know that a pair of cold eyes were watching them from the top.

The sky outside the ancient tower is like a transparent sky at this moment, reflecting the surging fog.

It is boundless, as if it is being pushed from the other distant universe and will submerge this place.

A series of blazing and dazzling light pillars connected the sky and the earth. They were thick and boundless and kept bombarding down, making the whole sky tremble.

Many of the ancestors of the Jing clan looked at each other in shock from the ancient pagoda, with expressions of surprise and excitement on their faces, as if they wanted to watch the entire sky break under the violent bombardment of this energy.

In their opinion, this must be because outsiders are attacking the place.

Whether it is members of the Jing clan or other forces.

As long as they can penetrate this place, it means that they have a chance to see the light of day again and leave this place.

At the same time, in the deepest part of this great world, there is a deep void that is always filled with the aura of darkness.

A spring, the size of dozens of people hugging each other, slowly rises and falls in the void, like an ancient well.

Wisps of icy cold air intertwined and filled the air, lingering and constantly seeping from it to the surroundings.

However, the dark atmosphere here is too strong, and even if it exists in the Tao realm, it may not be able to clearly see the surrounding scene.

The only light is the faint glow reflected from the spring.

Faintly, a slim and fuzzy figure could be seen, sitting cross-legged among them. His whole body was white and flawless, as if carved from fairy jade, and his appearance was not clear.

Sometimes it is shrouded in rays of light, and sometimes it is washed away by the atmosphere of darkness.

And behind this figure, stood a closed door.

The portal does not look too tall, and the material is ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it were made of bronze.

Some places were covered with rust and blood, as if they had experienced countless battles and battles.

The faint glow here is revealed from this portal, like a candle lit in the darkness, it is particularly obvious.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the fluctuating atmosphere from the outside world.

The figure sitting cross-legged in the spring with eyes closed, trembled slightly, and the long eyelashes seemed to want to open.

But an inexplicable black energy emerged and lingered between her eyebrows, making it difficult for her to open her eyes.

His delicate brows were also wrinkled, as if he was trapped in a terrifying and endless nightmare.

"Ling Yuling, you and I have been entangled here for countless years, and you can't do anything to me even now, why don't you give up?"

"This physical body of yours has lost all vitality. Even if your spiritual consciousness recovers, you will still be a dead body and will not pose any threat to me at all."

A cold, wild laughter suddenly sounded in this void.

There seemed to be a terrifying storm in the entire space, sweeping through everything and trying to grind this place to pieces.

This sound has no origin and no change. It seems to be everywhere, and it seems that the entire space is filled with it.

The spring trembled as if it was about to explode.

"If you were capable, you would have devoured me long ago, so why would you say this to me? Now you are just using your words..."

A slightly gentle and calm voice sounded in this space.

…

I don’t know the source or the direction, it seems to be everywhere.

"Haha, you have blocked me for so many years, and you have already exhausted your energy. I really thought that I, like you, have made no progress over the years. Let me tell you, I have already felt it. I am not far away from being out of trouble. "

"Furthermore, I want to tell you something that makes you despair. I feel the aura of the great Lord of Black Disaster again."

"It is impossible for an existence like him to be killed and sealed. I said Master, he will come back again and rule the world. All the efforts you put in at the beginning will be in vain."

This cold and rampant voice burst into disdainful laughter.

…

These words caused the gentle voice in the void to suddenly become silent, as if he was also shocked and couldn't believe it.

She couldn't believe these words.

Is the Lord of Black Disaster, who was sealed away with the strength of the entire Boundless World, really coming back?

At this time, does the vast world still have the power to stop him?

Even if she escapes from the trap and sees the light of day again, the vast world she will see will probably be filled with darkness and despair.

She was silent for a long time, and then, a word with a deep sigh came out.

"You were originally the weapon spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, but now you call an existence that subverts the vastness as your master. Do you still remember your original role? Do you still remember the significance of the Gate of Eternal Life being forged?"

"Do you still remember the battle when you used the power of the vast world and combined the power of seven first-generation civilization treasures to seal the lord of black troubles?"

She was sighing softly, as if with deep helplessness and powerlessness.

"I forgot that you have been corrupted by the darkness and are no longer the immortal spirit you once were. Now you have fallen into the boundless darkness, which is no different from the black disaster that once plagued the vast world."

"I wonder if you will feel disgusted and regretful about what you have done if your memory is restored in the future?"

A long time ago, there was not such a deep and rich dark atmosphere here.

The Gate of Eternal Life has never been eroded by the aura of darkness, and its origin is clear and natural. .

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