Chapter 321 Seven Killing Monuments! Swallowing the Residual Regrets

"This place is no longer under the deep sea. The spiritual power in the space is not sufficient, and the atmosphere is quite ancient and oppressive."

"I have entered the secret realm now..."

As soon as he descended into this space, Zheng Yi felt a kind of oppression that could not be expressed in words.

The area here should be a small space attached to the deep seabed. The breath flowing in the air also carries a trace of damp spiritual power, but the spiritual power is weak and chaotic, and it has existed for an unknown period of time.

It is the breath from ancient times.

Zheng Yi waved his hand casually, and a little light rose quickly, rising directly to the top. Suddenly, the bright light directly illuminated this place clearly.

What came into view was a wide ruin. On this ruin, various collapsed buildings and various destroyed towers all exuded an ancient atmosphere. The messy stone walls and broken walls all told what had happened here.

Some remains of the battles were still preserved, and there was no energy fluctuation left on them. They were seriously decayed. As Zheng Yi entered here, a breeze blew past, directly blowing away all the breath of history.

Zheng Yi walked forward all the way. Wherever he saw, he could not tell what style of architecture was here. It was all a combination of ruins and dead silence. Those once great existences also turned into nothingness in the long years and gradually disappeared.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Zheng Yi's steps forward could not help but pause, and a terrible murderous breath came to his face.

He looked up and saw a relatively intact building in front of him.

From the regular horizontal and vertical architectural structure, it can be seen that this was once a huge altar, and at the top of the altar, suppressed in it, was the Seven Killings Monument that he had been thinking about.

The huge stone monument was more than 300 meters high, almost reaching the dome of the entire secret realm.

The entire monument was ancient and vast, without any careful carving, and still had the basic outline of the wild stone.

But what is shocking is the line of terrifying blood-colored characters on it, which are like iron-painted silver hooks and dragons and snakes.

It seems that someone dipped his finger in blood to write it.

It is very terrifying and twisted, which is shocking.

With the overwhelming evil intention and hatred, the murderous intention came out from behind, sweeping across the sky and wasteland, almost along the location of the stone tablet, forming an absolute murderous area.

Zheng Yi's heart trembled violently twice, and his face could not help but change.

At this point, he still can't see it.

The stone tablet is just an ordinary stone, but it was cut into a rough outline by someone, and there is nothing special about it.

The real special thing is the line of characters written on the stone tablet and the blood on the characters. The overwhelming murderous intention and the worldly hatred came from the blood stains.

In other words, someone dipped his hand in blood and wrote a line of words. After thousands of years, the murderous intention and hatred have not dissipated, and even now, it can still bring him huge mental pressure.

How terrible is this? How shocking!

Zheng Yi couldn't even imagine how high the cultivation level of the person who wrote this line of words was.

That was a level that he couldn't imagine so far.

It was just that the big words were shrouded in the ultimate killing intent. He was so close, and with his cultivation base, he couldn't see the specific appearance of the big words clearly.

Zheng Yi was terrified and felt it was even more horrifying.

I'm afraid that only by standing in front of the huge stone tablet can you really see it clearly.

"What a terrible killing aura! Even at such a distance, I can feel it clearly!"

Zheng Yi was amazed, and felt that the killing aura that was coming at him was like an army that had experienced a series of bloody battles, and the thoughts were integrated into one, and the terrible killing intent that was finally formed was like slaughtering mountains and destroying countries, and destroying withering and rotten.

It rushed in like a sharp long knife condensed in the void, slashing towards him head-on.

Then, Zheng Yi's heart was shaken more and more, and he adjusted his steps and continued to walk towards the altar building that looked like a cage.

As the distance to the building got closer and closer, the murderous intent that was coming towards him turned into a substantial oppression.

Boom!

In the void, a knight wearing blood-colored armor and holding a bloody halberd was urging his warhorse and rushing towards this side with a whistle.

As he got closer, the halberd knight raised his weapon high and chopped down Zheng Yi's head fiercely.

During the whole process, Zheng Yi was motionless, as if he didn't see the cavalry and warhorse rushing towards him. The whole person stood still as if he was shocked by the terrible murderous intent.

Puff!

The blood-colored knight who was rushing towards him turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared the moment he touched Zheng Yi's head.

"No wonder this is a secret that has been kept for many years by the Hanhai Demonic Sect. Without a little strength, you can't get here at all."

The condensed blood-colored knight is not real at all, but is condensed from the original power of killing intent. As the creature approaches, it automatically responds to the stress.

The terrible invisible attack directly acts on the soul. If the cultivation is insufficient or there are defects in the spiritual level, it can cause terrible damage to the soul of the cultivator.

This level of attack is not that the stone tablet is specifically aimed at the person coming, but is the result of automatic rebound due to external stimulation.

But this kind of danger is even more terrible. If you are not careful, your mind will be twisted and you may become an idiot or a murderer.

So the leaders of the Hanhai Demon Cult in all generations are mentally abnormal, very different from ordinary people, and bloodthirsty. This can be explained.

Perhaps they are all affected by the Seven Killings Monument.

After all, practicing under the Seven Killings Monument for many years seems to be able to hone the spiritual level, but in fact, the blood-colored characters on the stone tablet will also silently affect the origin of the cultivators, and it is normal to do something unorthodox.

The Hanhai Demon Cult is not all mediocre. Zheng Yi can think of this, and they can definitely think of it.

However, the stone tablet is extremely precious, and the line of bloody characters on it is written by an ancient great man. Although it is just a line of sloppy handwriting, it is much more precious than any magic weapon.

Even if you know the danger, it may not be so easy to give it up if you want to.

As the blood-colored knight that rushed into Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness was destroyed, Zheng Yi continued to move forward.

Soon, he walked to the door and could even hear the sound of iron horses and fog colliding from inside.

Sharp collision sounds came from inside, but Zheng Yi knew that it was not the sound he heard with his real ears, but the influence from the spiritual level.

Puff!

Just as Zheng Yi took a deep breath and took another step forward, suddenly, a terrifying murderous pressure rushed towards him.

In an instant, Zheng Yi felt as if countless transparent blades passed through the space directly and hit him hard. The feeling of scraping flesh and blood was almost painful.

For a while, countless steel knives cut the skin, pierced the flesh and blood, and separated the flesh and blood from the bones and meridians bit by bit.

That endless killing intent even penetrated into the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly changing into various ferocious monsters and sharp knife tips, attacking and raging, trying to completely destroy Zheng Yi's soul ocean.

In Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the huge power of the soul formed layers of solid defensive walls, and various means of counterattack were also condensed.

The demon relic sat in the center, trembling and rotating at a very fast speed. The invisible demon's mysterious power finally turned into a giant dragon that soared into the sky, and in an invincible posture, it completely swallowed, annihilated, and destroyed the killing intent that surged into the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment, his whole person instantly relaxed.

As Zheng Yi walked forward ten steps with the terrible killing intent, the extremely strong killing will finally reached its peak.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree rose slowly, and endless green vines stretched behind Zheng Yi.

A black demon relic wrapped in a chaotic aura, like a black hole, was suspended above his head.

All the killing intentions were repelled by the invisible force, forming a turbulent vortex of power around his body.

Zheng Yi was fearless and walked directly into the killing field. He raised his eyes and finally fell on a stone tablet with bloody characters in the center.

It was an ordinary stone tablet covered with bloody characters. The surface still had mottled traces of stone materials and the edges were irregular. It was just an ordinary boulder, but the surface of the stone tablet had long been shrouded by layers of bloody haze, and a line of large characters was scribbled on it.

Like ghost paintings, it can be seen that it was written casually by people, crooked and twisted, like cursive writing, and extremely sloppy.

But the full picture of the characters can be vaguely distinguished.

Zheng Yi looked at the stone tablet and was shocked by the horror of the characters. He couldn't help but read them out word by word.

Heaven created all things to nourish people, but people have nothing to repay heaven.

Kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!

Seven words of killing, shocking.

The blood on the outermost layer seemed to have not yet completely condensed, and the sticky blood on it was still falling down.

On the front of the stone tablet, seven different-sized "kill" characters released overwhelming resentment and boundless murderous intent, as if they were angrily denouncing the injustice of the heaven, and seemed to want to destroy everything.

Zheng Yi noticed that inside the building, on the four walls of the altar, there were traces of different shapes, all of which exuded a shocking original murderous intent.

These traces were much weaker and younger than the Seven Killing Monuments, probably because the descendants were influenced by the Seven Killing Monuments and wrote them during a period of mental frenzy, so there was no order at all, only pure thoughts.

Boom!

The moment he looked directly at the "Seven Killing Monuments", an extremely strong original power of murderous intent rushed directly into Zheng Yi's mind. In an instant, the seven "kill" characters of different sizes and shapes directly turned into seven bloody figures, holding different weapons in their hands, all standing on the sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom boom!

In an instant, above Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, the terrible blood color quickly dyed the sky into a terrifying blood color of killing. The strong blood color directly transformed into surging fog, covering the soul sky.

Like a tide of killing thoughts, a strong mental distortion force hit the four walls of his sea of ​​consciousness fiercely. The terrible killing intentions formed a huge weapon of gods and demons, which was horizontal in the void. The sharp point was cold and chilling, as if it was going to destroy this space.

It must be said that the seven killing words brought by the seven killing monuments were really terrifying. In just a moment, it impacted Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and the seven killing intentions burst out with a strong and incomparable original power.

Seven blood-colored figures, representing seven completely different, but equally terrifying, original powers, were completely released in Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Zheng Yi didn't know the origin of the 'Seven Killings', but he felt a huge pressure from the seven blood-colored figures.

The almost materialized killing intent, like a strong wind, suppressed from the sky, bursting out with a surging sound of wind, trying to cover the entire sea of ​​consciousness space.

Obviously, the Seven Killings characters represent the core origin of the stone tablet, which is stimulated by the outside world and is triggered by the stress. The stronger the person outside, the stronger the killing intent released by the Seven Killings Tablet, wanting to completely destroy the spiritual will of the person who comes.

That kind of terrifying power, covering it, made Zheng Yi feel a little frightened.

Boom!

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts Heavenly Strike Great Method was fully activated, and the Heavenly Demon Relics seemed to be challenged and suddenly trembled rapidly.

In Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, a ferocious dragon head emerged from the dark clouds, its ferocious dragon horns piercing the sky, its scales and claws cold, with incomparable majesty, its eyes like the black sun, radiating a suffocating majesty in the mystery, swooping down, facing the Seven Killing Blood Shadow, releasing boundless aura.

And following closely behind, several more dragons followed behind, their bodies winding and flowing, releasing their majestic and domineering aura to the fullest, also with layers of spiritual power, facing the Seven Killing Blood Shadow.

A violent collision set off a huge wave in Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul lake water that was previously as calm as a mirror directly boiled up, and a thousand-foot-high wave sounded, raging in the sky and slapping the surrounding space.

It can only be said that the seven blood shadows of killing are too terrifying. It is not clear who left such a terrifying source of killing. The demon relic can no longer sit still. It is fully operational, condensing several dragons in Zheng Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, colliding with the seven killing intentions, and the shock wave formed swept across the entire soul sky.

The collision on the spiritual level seemed to last for a long time, consuming Zheng Yi to the point that his brain turned into a mess and his spirit was almost exhausted.

The shock wave generated by the terrible collision of forces hit the dark space around, expanding the already stable brain boundary outward again.

However, this is Zheng Yi's home court after all. With the demon relic sitting in the center, the extremely powerful soul is layered, based on the shadow of the dragon, swallowing every bit of the distorted thoughts of the outside world.