Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2339 Three Generations of Hell
With the formation of the sea of ​​blood, the formation of the undead celestial body, and the inheritance of the ultimate derivative secret technique, Tang Yan has obtained a new sublimation, breaking through the barriers in his realm, and reaching the realm of great perfection.And this boundless and destructive abyss of void has become the best place for Tang Yan to comprehensively test and consolidate the Great Perfection, and it also gives him a quiet place to learn new secret skills.

When the Air Armed Forces decided to organize troops to break into the abyss of void to search for Tang Yan, Tang Yan returned to the place of expectation after three years of wandering, and found that familiar and hazy figure.

Across the vast darkness, Tang Yan slowly nodded towards the distance: "Mother, I'm back."

This is the real center of the Abyss of Void. In the past three years, Tang Yan has taken many "detours" and wandered in many places. Finally, he found the ruins of hell and found a feeling of trance and confusion.

This time, he stayed awake.

This time, the inner hell is no longer in turmoil.

He has become very powerful, and he has also adapted to the void environment within three years. He can resist the power of the wreckage of hell, and he can also resist the mysterious and unpredictable emotional invasion.

This place is still dark and cold, this place is still desolate and desperate, and this place is integrated with the boundless void.

There is no trace of the existence of hell here, but Tang Yan can feel a huge and incomplete outline, a strange force that coils here and refuses to leave.

The place is filled with destructive power, but it brings Tang Yan a sense of desolation and sorrow.

Huo Ling'er hugged Tang Yan's neck quietly, looked at the front in a daze, and murmured to herself: "Father, Ling'er feels uncomfortable."

"You are back." A blurry image of a woman floated in front of her, so beautiful and so warm, like a finely crafted statue of thousands of feet, standing in the boundless dark void, blooming with soft green light, emitting The only brilliance in the endless darkness.

She is obviously very far away and unreachable, but she seems to be close at hand, making people look up to her.

She merged with the void, as if it were real.

Huo Ling'er raised her head, staring blankly at the slowly approaching woman, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity and belonging.

"Here is the remains of the first generation of hell. It has been desolate for endless years, but it is coiled with the power of hell that has never been dissipated. In the dark, they are waiting for your arrival and calling for your return." The woman's voice was gentle and calm, He walked towards Tang Yan step by step.

"Who are you?" Huo Ling'er asked stupidly.

The woman came over and gently held Huo Ling'er in her arms: "Close your eyes and feel everything here."

Tang Yan entrenched silently, closed his eyes, released his thoughts, and felt the uniqueness of this place.

Thoughts are like an ocean, spreading out in all directions.

The vastness is endless, like the stars and the night.

There is an inexplicable sense of belonging, as well as a sense of familiarity that blood is thicker than water.

He feels and touches with his heart.

Not long after, a magnificent and vast wreck of hell became more and more clear, and it was outlined in my mind. It was clearly nothingness, but I could feel the vastness and power of the past, and I could feel the darkness, coldness and extraordinary magnificence.

Tang Yan seems to have stepped into a mysterious world, into a wonderful history.

In the ancient years, hell became its own world, complete and powerful, with millions of ghost mountains as its base, and hundreds of millions of ghosts as its people. The darkness and coldness here, the cruelty and horror here are the same, but it is also a different kind of prosperity.

Here, the Qitian Continent and the Lost Battle Realm are connected in series, and two complete worlds are intertwined.

It belongs to the center of the two worlds, and the dead souls of the two worlds pour into hell continuously, becoming lonely souls here.

Some solitary souls dissipate into the hell space and become energy here; some solitary souls are preyed upon by powerful ghosts and reincarnated as food;

Tang Yan feels hell, just like feeling his own past.

He discovered a strange phenomenon. While hell was absorbing the dead souls of the two worlds, it was also feeding some kind of energy back to the two worlds.

This kind of energy is different from spiritual power, but it is continuously input into the two worlds.

They are like special nourishment, they are conceiving and nourishing the two worlds, nourishing the spiritual veins there, allowing the Qitian Continent and the Lost Battle Realm to continue to grow, to make it continue to repair the incomplete, to make it continue to be strong, to make it The circulation system of the body is more perfect, and the spiritual power inside is also more intense.

Qitian Continent, Hell, and the Lost Battle Realm are not independent individuals. They are a perfect whole, a unified system, they ask for and contribute to each other, and connect with each other to make each other stronger.

They exist together and continue to grow.

Tang Yan silently felt that countless memories and countless histories poured into Tang Yan's mind like a tide. These memories seemed to belong to Tang Yan in the first place, and the rapid awakening at this moment was so natural and so natural.

Tang Yan saw how powerful the hell was once. He saw eighteen innate ghost masters and tens of thousands of different ghost clans. They survived and multiplied in the most brutal way, and flourished and declined in the most violent form.

Tang Yan saw the power system of the hell ghosts, and saw the powerful strength accumulated by the innate ghosts for millions of years.

In the cognition of the two worlds, the eighteen ghost masters seem to be far from the strength of the emperor, and should be in the state of great perfection, but according to Tang Yan's feeling at the moment, their status in hell is that of the masters. Emperor.

The accumulation of endless years, stemming from the physique shaped by the power of creation, and the weapons bestowed by hell, has created the super strength of the eighteen ghost masters that surpasses the great perfection of the human race. It may not reach the imperial realm, but it is infinitely close.

They are between the Great Perfection and the Emperor Jie, and they have countless secret treasures and strange physiques. No wonder they were able to launch a fierce attack on the two worlds back then.

Tang Yan also saw the heaven-defying power of the Lord of Hell. Although he did not step into the emperor's realm, he possessed the power of the world, which gave him the capital to resist the emperor's realm.It wanted to be called emperor back then, and even more so, it wanted to become a god.

An emperor with the power to create the world must be the only one in the Three Realms, how is it different from a god? !

Tang Yan felt and comprehended silently, maybe after a while, it seemed like several years passed. He has gone through history, seen the ups and downs, felt the connection of the three realms, and understood the reproduction of history.

Tang Yan even saw what happened after the destruction of hell, and saw the life form bred in the loneliness and drifting of the wreckage of hell—the young witch.

I saw her loneliness in this desolation, saw her misery in this wreckage, saw her leaving, and saw her return.

"Son, welcome back, thank you for coming." The young witch exists in the form of an energy body, gently lifted Tang Yan, slowly put it into her heart, and merged into herself. "All this belongs to you."

All of a sudden, the sense of vision was spinning, and Tang Yan seemed to have fallen into a mysterious and mysterious world.

He felt unparalleled and powerful energy from all directions, which was the power of hell preserved by the wreckage of hell. They came from far away, rushed into Tang Yan's body, and even more profound meanings of heaven and earth poured into his body continuously.

He is like the new emperor, accepting the old emperor's blessing, to be baptized and enthroned.

Tang Yan can clearly feel the change in himself, and there is no need to forcefully ask for it, the power of hell will return on its own.

The boundless vast energy will submerge him, disintegrate him, and integrate with him. His consciousness, perception, world view, etc., are all growing rapidly, expanding rapidly, and multiplying exponentially. Like a reborn baptism.

The embryonic form of a god emperor is growing rapidly, from a baby to an immature, from an immature to a child, from a child to a teenager.

Tang Yan curled up in the body of the young witch, devouring the endless power of hell, he whispered softly. "Mother, will you destroy?"

"I will be reborn in hell, and I will be with you."

hum!
The phantom of the woman suddenly shattered and turned into dots all over the sky. After a while, they all gathered and rushed into Tang Yan's body.At the same time, an invisible energy ripple instantly bloomed, hitting the distant abyss of void, trying to cover the vast wreckage of hell.

In Tang Yan's hell world, a real woman slowly took shape. She was born from the wreckage of hell, but she has no gloomy air. She is beautiful and holy, as perfect as a fairy.She is Tang Yan's biological mother, a special life form that was cruelly conceived and raised in hell, and also a young witch of the Succubus tribe.

If hell is divided into three generations, the first generation of hell was destroyed, and the incomplete second generation of hell was born, and the fire of hell went through ups and downs, and the third generation of hell was born.

The young witch is the second generation of hell, and Tang Yan is the third generation of hell.

Now... the wreckage of the first generation of hell and the second generation of hell represented by the young witches will all merge with Tang Yan, the third generation of hell, to become a new eternal hell.

At this moment, Tang Yan's hell space quickly became silent, without any sound, without any waves, even the underworld fire floating between heaven and earth was silent.

The ghost masters of all parties, many grave masters, and even the evil ancestors all opened their eyes subconsciously. They looked up into the sky, and there seemed to be a special existence appearing in the boundless darkness.

They felt the oppression, the fear, and even a strange sense of surrender.

"The first generation of hell, come back, this place will be your eternal destination." The young witch opened her arms, facing the dark sky, and bits of energy bloomed through her body, rushing towards the boundless void and the boundless dark land.

(End of this chapter)