A faint black gas emanated from the cracks in the Black Treasure Mountain. As the black gas came out, the surface of the vast sea dropped three feet. Looking from the sky, it seemed as if a huge mark was imprinted on the sea.
Boom! Black Mountain exploded.
A pillar of pure black flame shot up into the sky, like a smoke plume piercing through heaven and earth.
The black flames kept spinning and growing thicker, the flames raging, as if a demon of world destruction was brewing inside. The sky was terrified, the earth was panicked, and all things fell down.
A purple light spread out, illuminating the world.
An aura filled with supreme power spread in all directions along with the deep purple light, instantly covering hundreds of thousands of miles.
Hundreds of thousands of miles of sea and sky were dyed purple, as if they came from an endless abyss.
Those Jedi evil spirits, those descendants of the saints, those proud emperors, all fell into a deep nightmare, as helpless as children in a nightmare, running around like headless flies.
Some of the Holy Spirits left the mountains and islands behind and jumped directly into the sea, floundering about.
Some monsters were so frightened that they became incontinent and trembled.
Some aliens were lying on the island like sick dogs, crying.
An evil spirit actually knelt on the ground, kowtowed continuously and cried loudly.
The great scholar of the human race was the calmest among all the races, but even so, he looked terrified and might suffer a mental breakdown at any time.
Fang Yun's face was in a trance, his mind was completely trapped in a hell full of great terror, he endured countless tortures and trials, experienced hundreds of sufferings every moment, and countless bizarre worlds emerged in his mind.
The power in Fang Yun gathered together bit by bit, and his talent, literary palace, literary mind, literary courage, literary platform, star power, power of decay and so on continued to exert their power, and even stimulated one mysterious power after another in Fang Yun's body.
"Um?"
A red divine light shot out from the black fog, like a fire from the sky. Wherever it passed, the void shook and the sea evaporated. Within a hundred miles on both sides of the divine light, no matter if it was evil spirits, holy spirits, monsters, barbarians, aliens or ferocious creatures, all evaporated in an instant as if they no longer existed in this world.
Just as the divine light was about to fall on Fang Yun, it suddenly retracted.
Those races that were in great terror were originally in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, but were awakened by the light of destruction. They instinctively looked towards Fang Yun, not understanding why the divine light stopped when it approached Fang Yun.
Like everyone else, Fang Yun's body was stiff and he could hardly move. He could only stare in horror at the huge black pillar of fire.
When the divine light converged, Fang Yun saw all the divine light return to a huge vertical eye.
The vertical eye was obscured by black fog, so its specific shape could not be seen clearly, but its general outline could be seen, as well as the endless sea of blood and sin contained in the vertical eye.
The moment he saw the vertical eye, Fang Yun's head felt like it was about to split, as if he was watching the sun on spring snow, or as if water was dripping into fire. It was as if he had encountered a sin that could never be redeemed in his lifetime, and he would be destroyed by the punishment of the gods at any time.
The blood sea's vertical eye slowly closed.
As the vertical eye closed, Fang Yun realized that he had seen it wrong. There was not a sea of blood in there. The blood sea was only a part of it. The eyeball of the vertical eye was actually a planet made up of a vast blood-colored ocean!
A huge figure in the ancient demon heritage faintly echoed the breath in the black fog.
Fang Yun felt both familiar and unfamiliar with the aura emitted by the black pillar of fire. What was familiar was that this aura was similar to that of evil creatures. What was unfamiliar was that this aura was too powerful. If the aura of those ordinary evil creatures was like a bonfire, then the aura within this black pillar of fire was like the sun.
The black treasure mountain splashed and scattered everywhere, but the thick black pillar of fire stood in the center of the original site of the treasure mountain, lasting for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took, but a long sigh came from the black pillar of fire.
The voice seemed to have gone through eternity, witnessing the vicissitudes of life and the dramatic changes in the world. It was like an old man who could not be any older, full of fatigue and melancholy.
The black pillar of fire gradually weakened, revealing a huge shadow a thousand feet tall, as if in the clouds.
The huge figure was in human shape, bending over as if with great effort, carrying a huge object on his back that was actually a head taller than him.
His body was completely surrounded by black flames and his true appearance could not be seen.
Fang Yun blinked, because this shadow had appeared in the ancient demon heritage, standing not far from the lion carrying the stele.
The ancient demon's heritage seemed to resonate with Fang Yun, and the hidden information emerged in Fang Yun's mind.
In ancient times, there was a very evil person named Man Carrying a Coffin.
Fang Yun looked at the giant's back and found that it was a coffin. No, it was a coffin as big as a mountain.
The thousand-foot-tall monster was clearly as big as a mountain, and one could only see its entirety by looking up. However, Fang Yun felt that it was a frail old man who was carrying a heavy load in his twilight years, like a hero in his twilight years.
However, this emotion was quickly dispelled by Fang Yun. This ferocious creature could not be interpreted with human concepts. It was an extremely ferocious creature from ancient times. It was the strongest race that was qualified to compete for the title of Lord of All Worlds. It was a powerful creature that had fought against the dragon clan for countless years.
The black flames became thinner and thinner, and Fang Yun could vaguely see that the body of the person carrying the coffin in the black flames was like cast bronze, emitting a metallic color, but covered with dense scars.
"The lion carrying the stele, the man carrying the coffin..." Fang Yun whispered repeatedly in his heart.
"What's in that giant coffin that's over a thousand feet long?" Fang Yun looked at the giant coffin with a dull expression.
The man carrying the coffin slowly glanced around. His huge body looked slow and clumsy, yet exuded supreme oppression.
Everyone lowered their heads deeply, and no one dared to look into its eyes.
Fang Yun also felt a huge threat and pressure from him, and instinctively lowered his head. He saw out of the corner of his eye that the man had a tightly closed vertical eye on his forehead, and two normal, open eyes.
There seemed to be two small moons slowly rotating in the eyes of the man carrying the coffin. Wherever his gaze reached, a light black shadow was formed, as if night had fallen.
Fang Yun vaguely felt that the man carrying the coffin glanced at him, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.
The man carrying the coffin slowly raised his head and looked at the sky with a strange expression on his face. He squatted slightly, and then there was a loud earth-shaking noise. He and the huge coffin flew high into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
His power was too strong, and the aftermath of his jump spread in all directions. Wherever it passed, no matter if it was an evil spirit or a human, a monster or an alien, without exception, their bodies were crushed by the stars and turned into blood mist in an instant.
Fang Yun was stunned, and felt as if there was a world-destroying energy wave sweeping in all directions ahead. Not to mention those who were nearby, even he, who was four or five hundred miles away, would die in the energy wave.
Fang Yun wanted to use the treasures in his body, but sadly discovered that he had already lost control of his body. Facing such an enemy, even if he had billions of treasures, they would be useless.
What was strange was that the world-destroying energy wave quickly faded, which was completely contrary to common sense, and finally dissipated dozens of miles in front of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun slowly regained consciousness.
Fang Yun did not move immediately, but just stared blankly ahead.
All living things near Baoshan died.
All tribes perished, and the fragments of the Black Treasure Mountain were completely destroyed, not even a speck of dust was left. Only all the mountains and islands disappeared out of thin air, as if they were avoiding the power of the Coffin Bearer.
The human-faced centipede from the top alien race should have been the strongest being around the treasure mountain, an existence that even the Demon King would find difficult to deal with, but it was killed so easily.