Duanmu Cang's beautiful eyes were fixed, and he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? But the Lord of the Star Palace?"
The rotting corpse's eyeballs flashed a bright light, swept over everyone, seemed to show a strange look, and asked inappropriately: "Is it true that there is no God Realm under this sky?"
Those who had been looked at by him only felt their bodies tremble, as if they had been completely seen through.
And what he said shocked everyone even more!
One hundred thousand years ago, it was the era when the powerhouses of the gods began to die out!
Duan Mucang said in horror: "What do you mean by your Excellency? Could it be that you have seen...or maybe you are... the God Realm of the Ten Directions?!"
The rotten corpse rolled its eyeballs, raised its head slightly, and looked at the dome of the hall, as if it wanted to penetrate time and space.
On that festered face, there was a complex expression, which was constantly changing.
Although the protruding eyeballs are ugly and terrifying, they are shimmering with dark clouds, as if chasing time and leaving traces of time.
"Your Excellency is silent. From what you said just now, it seems that you know the secret of Tianwu Realm's inability to become a god, and you want to explain it to us all."
Beiming Yuanhai couldn't hold his breath any longer, he folded his hands on his chest, his face was gloomy and serious, and his eyes were full of longing.
Becoming a god is undoubtedly the lifelong pursuit of all the strong!
Everyone was sullen, and the atmosphere was unusually oppressive. Although there were nearly a hundred people, it was eerily quiet.
Uncle Xie Ting said: "There is also the matter of the Xuanwu Star Palace. I am also very interested. I hope to discuss it with you."
Mu Cheng thought for a while, and said, "Can you sell this lizard?"
Carrion: "..."
Mu Zheng coughed twice, and said, "I am willing to buy at a high price, and I won't let you suffer."
The rotten corpse looked at the corpse king affectionately, and said affectionately, "It's thanks to you for being with me for the past 100,000 years."
The corpse king jumped excitedly, jumped up, his body became smaller, and lay directly on the corpse's shoulders, rubbing his thin wings against his decayed face.
This scene was extremely creepy, but the rotting corpse's face was full of warmth, and it stretched out its hand to pat the corpse king's head a few times.
A wisp of light green smoke came out from the rotting corpse's hand, and it looked like a highly poisonous thing, but the lizard king's eyes twinkled and he was very happy.
Li Yunxiao's heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Could it be that your Excellency knew the difference between the world and the earth a hundred thousand years ago, so you sealed yourself up and escaped into the world of nothingness, so as not to be implicated?"
He knew from Dijia's mouth that the reason why there are no more god-level powerhouses in this sky is because of the lack of the rules of the ten directions, and there must have been a great change in the world back then, which led to this.
Although the rest of the people didn't understand what was going on, they were all shocked and seemed to agree with Li Yunxiao's point of view.
The rotten corpse came back to its senses, and said quietly: "Don't guess, I am not the master of the Xuanwu Star Palace, and I am also eager to know why the Xuanwu Star Palace suddenly returned to Liangjie Mountain."
"What? You are not the owner of this place?"
Duanmu Cang was startled, and said with some horror: "Then what about the owner of this place? Is he still alive?"
The face of the rotting corpse suddenly became strange, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Maybe he's dead..."
He looked at everyone with his eyes, and said, "It's been too long since you left the world, let me know what happened in the past hundred thousand years first."
He raised his hand and grabbed the air.
Immediately, a vortex appeared around Duanmu Cang, who was at the front, and captured her in an instant.
The rotting corpse grabbed it with five fingers, and the space vortex flew towards him together with Duanmu Cang.
"stop!"
Duanmu Cang's complexion changed drastically. Judging from the cold demeanor and indifferent tone of the rotting corpse, it seemed that he wanted to search for the soul directly.
She let out a soft drink, and threw her hands forward, a mass of ribbons made of flowers and butterflies flowed like snow and moonlight, pouring down and stretching for more than ten feet.
Ribbons danced all over the body, and it was suddenly colorful. Hundreds of butterflies flapped their wings, dancing autumn frost, and the whole person turned into a fairy among butterflies.
The swirling vortex came to a standstill, and the power of the entire space was broken under the wings of the butterfly.
As soon as Duanmucang retracted the ribbon, a white light flashed, and he backed away and returned to the crowd.
His eyes were full of anger and vigilance, and he faced the carrion from a distance, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
"Heh, there are many masters among you, and you can be regarded as strong under such a sky. I have no intention of fighting with you, just come to someone and let me search for the soul, and understand the current situation in the martial arts world."
The rotting corpse spoke slowly, which surprised everyone.
Duanmu Cang snorted angrily: "If you just understand the situation, why should you hurt people's lives!"
The rotten corpse said: "It's too troublesome to ask slowly."
Duanmu Cang said coldly: "I'm sorry, no one would be willing to be searched by you."
The rotting corpse nodded, and said: "As expected, after all, no one wants to die!" The words touched the heart deeply, and emotion appeared on the rotting face, "But someone is going to die anyway."
Everyone was very vigilant, and they were all on guard.
The rotting corpse tilted its head, its eyeballs flickering, "Then I'll do it myself, I've been asleep for a hundred thousand years, is my martial skill still there?" It seemed that it was trying to recall the martial skill.
But everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and those few sword glows just now were not weaker than all the strong people present!
"Well, I remembered some, but I don't know if it's enough."
The rotting corpse held its chin with its hands, and the light in its eyes became brighter and brighter, as if its spirituality was returning, and said, "Is it true that none of you are willing to sacrifice? I really don't want to kill people."
Li Yunxiao couldn't help but sneered: "I really don't want to kill people? How many people have been killed by the Thousand Maze and these corpses? This corpse is also your pet, right? Why pretend to be a saint at this time?"
The rotting corpse glanced at Li Yunxiao, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "The design of this star palace was to isolate it from the outside world forever, and sink into nothingness to avoid being intruded by others. Unexpectedly, it will finally see the sun again , I’m afraid everyone back then never thought of it.”
"The guys from back then?"
Li Yunxiao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "You are talking about a casual cultivator in Liangjie Mountain, right? So, your Excellency was also one of the casual cultivators in Liangjie Mountain back then?"
The rotting corpse's face darkened, as if extremely annoyed.
A fierce light burst out from his eyeballs, and because almost his entire eyeballs were exposed, his entire face seemed to be full of murderous aura.
Duan Mucang said in a low voice: "We will follow the previous arrangement later, the five of us will test this person's strength first, Master Yuan Hai and Yun Shao will leave the formation, and the rest will follow orders at any time."
Everyone nodded their heads, knowing that there must be a fierce battle ahead.
Li Yunxiao stared at the rotten corpse, and said coldly: "Why, don't you even dare to admit your identity?"
"die!"
The rotting corpse's face was full of murderous intent, and he spit out a word.
I didn't see how he moved, and a dark green sword energy shot out, directly cutting towards Li Yunxiao!
The space was split in an instant, and a lingering feeling volleyed down!
Li Yunxiao's face darkened, and his eyes suddenly tightened. The sword energy was not only extremely fierce, but also extremely corrosive, as if it was born with a strong poison.
"drink!"
Sword energy also burst out from his body, and a cold light flashed around, cutting away the pressure of the opponent's sword light, shaking his body, leaving only an afterimage, and disappearing in place.
"boom!"
The green sword glow immediately pierced through the afterimage of Li Yunxiao's body, slashed backwards, and directly blasted on the stone wall of the hall, leaving a sword mark!
Everyone took a breath of cold air and felt a chill in their hearts.
In the battle with Shili just now, no matter how many people used their supernatural powers, it was difficult to leave a trace in this hall. The casual sword of this rotten corpse is so fierce!
"superior!"
When Duan Mucang saw the rotten corpse's furious attack, he immediately understood that this was Li Yunxiao's intention to provoke the other party. Her figure appeared above the dome in a flash, and the white butterfly wore a floral brocade ribbon and scattered down.
It is like a white rainbow volleying in the sky, descending from the sky.
The ribbon was fluttering, with butterflies flying in it, colorful, like a garden, not only did not have a murderous look, but it was a bit fairy-like.
But the rotting corpse lifted its eyeballs, raised its hand, and pointed, a green light flashed suddenly, and the sword energy flew across the sky.
"laugh!"
A green sword aura shot directly upwards, cutting the entire Hundred Gardens in half, and the toxin was directly attached to the ribbon, and the light and elegant aura disappeared instantly.
Duanmu Cang was startled, and hastily took back the ribbon, only to see that it was covered with green spots, and poisonous smoke was continuously emitting.
She was horrified, she tore her hands, and immediately tore off the poisoned part, and shouted: "Be careful of the poison under his sword energy, it can actually corrode ninth-order profound weapons!"
This Hundred Butterfly Wearing Flower Belt is a ninth-order profound weapon. Although its defense is much worse than that of metal profound weapons, its attack is extremely strong. I don't want it to be damaged so easily, and my heart aches for a while.
"Hey!"
There was a sneer in the void, and a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed a brick and threw it on the head of the carrion!
The bricks became colorful in the air, gold and silver alternated, and the pressure made the space sink.
There was a flash of light in the rotting corpse's eyeballs, showing some surprise, he raised his hand and grabbed it into a fist, and slammed it over.
"Boom!"
A domineering force shook away, and the light on the brick suddenly dimmed.
A hand protruded from the void again, and a seal was formed instantly. A red light flew from the brick and turned into a five-color sword.
Bi Haodang's whole body emerged, and he stabbed with a sword.
"when!"
The rotting corpse condensed its two fingers, and grasped the tip of the sword lightly, causing the sword to continuously rippling with gold and silver colors, and slashed at him in circles.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi!"
The sword energy impacted on the corpse's body, sweeping away all the disgusting festering places on his skin, and rotten pieces of meat kept coming out.
The rotting corpse seemed unmoved, and the fluctuating sword energy was like a gentle breeze.
He remained calm and motionless, with a piece of green under his two fingers, pinched directly on the tip of the sword, corroding the colorful lights.
Bi Haodang's complexion changed, and he grabbed it with his left hand, as if thousands of points of light were drawn directly from the air, condensed into a mirror in the palm of his hand, and shone there.
"ah!"
The rotting corpse roared, and the eyeballs that hadn't seen light for a hundred thousand years suddenly hurt, and turned its head away hastily.