The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 993: Darkness

Such a god, even if it is just a drop of blood, has unimaginable power.

Swish!

At this moment, a drop of crystal clear, pearl-like bright red divine blood fell from the void and landed in front of Song Xing, making a crashing sound.

A vast, unpredictable and creepy aura spread out.

This divine blood is clearly the blood of the legendary gods.

Song Xing's soul was shaken violently and extremely greedy.

He reached out to grab the blood of the gods without hesitation, but at this moment, an extremely cold breath suddenly surged out and turned into a big black hand, grabbing Song Xing.

At the same time, the void fluctuated, and then, a dark eye opened.

Those dark eyes exuded an endless aura of death, and a gloomy aura rushed towards Song Xing like a tide, making Song Xing feel like he was falling into purgatory.

Song Xing sensed a strong will to die, and this eyeball seemed to represent the will of death.

"What is this?"

Just when Song Xing suffered a heavy blow, a voice sounded in his ears, as if traveling through the ages and coming to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Above the dark eyeball, a scarlet light jumped like an arc, illuminating his pupil.

The next moment, Song Xing opened his mouth and spit out blood.

He quickly mobilized his soul to resist the erosion of this trace of death, but found that it was to no avail.

Song Xing suddenly felt a tyrannical force spreading rapidly to his body along his arms, as if to destroy his vitality.

This death aura is getting stronger and stronger, and has penetrated into his five internal organs and lungs.

Click!Click!

There was a strange friction sound, and the power of the dark eyeball became stronger and stronger.

Song Xing was shocked.

He groaned, a look of pain on his face.

This mysterious sound condensed a ball of light in Song Xing's mind, which was a gathering of spiritual thoughts.

"This is not a god, this is the Eye of the Dark. There is a remnant of the soul of the King of the Dark. This guy has died long ago, but he left an eyeball, waiting here to devour the souls of other gods..."

"what happened?"

"The King of Darkness?"

His palm reached out and grabbed the eyeball directly, trying to destroy it.

The power of this dark eyeball completely exceeded his expectations.

"Damn it!"

"This King of Darkness is an ancient demon king. He has cultivated the body of Darkness. Once fully revived, he can overturn rivers and seas and destroy stars. This is a demon king who roams the world and is invincible. He was eventually killed! However, This guy’s spirit is too powerful, even if he dies, he is still wandering in the Demon Locking Tower.”

When Song Xing heard these words, his heart trembled slightly and his face became solemn.

It keeps changing, manifesting a picture, which is the scene of the Demon Locking Tower, densely packed, covered with mysterious runes, and full of mysterious power.

However, above the pitch-black eyeball, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed, and circles of gray-brown ripples rippled, spreading like water waves.

Although he didn't know exactly who the King of Darkness was, since he was called a king, he must be extremely terrifying.

In the center of the mysterious runes, a giant a hundred feet tall stood, overlooking the surrounding fields.

The giant's eyes were filled with an evil and violent aura. Song Xing took one look at it and suddenly had a creepy delusion, and a overwhelming sense of danger rose in his heart.

This feeling is simply difficult to describe in words.

Before the giant was completely suppressed, he seemed to be aware of someone watching him. He suddenly raised his hand and struck, causing the entire ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower to vibrate violently. Under his palm, the void collapsed, shattered, and chaos filled the air. Everything was annihilated, leaving only a huge palm as white as jade, breaking out of the void, grabbing Song Xing, and trying to capture Song Xing. Okay, catch it and blast it.

This is a real sky-shattering, the sun and the moon are eclipsed, the world is overturned, as if the sky has collapsed.

The moment the huge palm fell, a sword suddenly flew out from between Song Xing's eyebrows, rising in the wind and turning into a thousand feet in length.

The sword energy soared into the sky and struck at the huge palm. In an instant, the huge palm exploded and disappeared into smoke, without being able to stop it in the slightest.

Then, the huge sword flashed, pierced into the void, and disappeared.

It is the Zhuxian Sword Spirit!

The huge palm was formed by the remaining soul power of the King of Darkness. It was killed by the Zhuxian Sword in one fell swoop and completely disappeared.

Song Xing breathed a sigh of relief, sweating on his forehead. It was too dangerous just now. If anything went wrong, he would die, sink forever, and never wake up again.

The huge dark eyeball appeared again, staring at Song Xing, making a hoarse and low sound, like a ghost crying.

Boom!

From the eyeball, rays of death rays shot out, intertwining and wrapping around Song Xing, trying to completely submerge him.

Song Xing roared angrily, activating the divine soul fire, burning fiercely, burning these death rays, but the effect was minimal.

These death rays are actually indestructible. Any soul fire that touches these death rays is as if it encounters a nemesis and is immediately extinguished.

"The soul of the King of Darkness is actually so powerful?"

Song Xing was shocked.

Then the mysterious voice appeared again. The identity of the King of Minghui was a great demon king from the ancient times, known as the "Great Emperor of Minghui".

The body of Minghui is the most powerful physique of Emperor Minghui.

It is said that he was born in the dark abyss, absorbed the energy of darkness, and gradually gave birth to sanity. Later, he transformed into the Emperor of Darkness and commanded hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers.

The art of obscurity he cultivated is even more ancient and famous, and even many gods respect him as a god.

"Boy, you want to seize the blood of the gods. It's a foolish dream. You can't bear it. You humans are only suitable for practicing ordinary skills. The blood of the gods contains infinite divinity and cannot be refined by humans. Stop now. Come down, otherwise, you will die."

The mysterious voice continued.

"Humph!"

Song Xing snorted coldly and ignored it. Instead, he activated the magic weapon and released the yin and yang energy of Liangyi.

The Yin and Yang Qi swept out, dispersing the surrounding corpse Qi, and at the same time isolated the death aura released from the mysterious eyeballs, allowing him to temporarily escape from danger.

However, the mysterious eyeballs were still firmly locked on him.

Suddenly, Song Xing turned around fiercely, took a step forward, and quickly retreated several thousand meters, avoiding the attack of the dark eyeballs.

At the same time, he stretched out his finger, and a green bolt shot out, piercing the void and shooting towards the dark eye.

The pitch-black eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly burst out with endless dark light. These lights turned out to be tiny worms.

Each worm is an eyeball, extremely ferocious, with a rotting smell.

This is the dark insect, which contains the dark aura and specializes in eating human souls.

When these dark insects flew out, they were like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky and the earth, and they attacked Song Xing crazily.

(End of this chapter)