The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 583: The River of Darkness Fills the Sky!

Chapter 583: The River of Darkness Fills the Sky!

Styx, the real Styx, emerged at the end of the ruins, and the endless phantom souls in the river were swallowed by a strange lamp born from a black lotus.

At this moment, Yue Xiaowu recovered from her horror, and told Ling Hantian that this is a strange lantern, named Changsian Lantern!
sleep!What is long sleep?
In the mortal world, eternal sleep means rest, a blessing to the dead, what is safe in the earth, sleeping in the ground and so on.

But at this moment, in the middle of the Styx River, that strange lamp swallowed up countless phantom souls, and black flames danced in the center of the lamp.

Why is such a lamp called a long sleep lamp?
Ling Hantian didn't think that these soul phantoms were swallowed up by the strange lamp, and they really rested in peace.

However, at this moment, Ling Hantian felt the ground tremble violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The next moment, this kind of vibration continued, and even the ruins behind him, some remaining buildings collapsed, and there was a rumbling sound.

"How is this going!"

Ling Hantian didn't know where the underground movement came from or why, so he instinctively moved away from the Styx River and retreated into the ruins.

boom!
Almost at the moment Ling Hantian retreated into the ruins, the ground almost jumped, and Ling Hantian was almost overturned to the ground.

This time the vibration was too violent.

Even among the ruins, many places are cracked.

Yue Xiaowu and Shi Nian hurriedly followed Ling Hantian and also rushed into the ruins.

At this moment, Ling Hantian couldn't control that much anymore, the true energy in his dantian boiled out, and he forcibly volleyed into the air, the ground could no longer give him a sense of security.

With the True Martial Knife in hand, Ling Hantian's black hair was flying, endless energy roared, the sea of ​​golden soul power boiled, and the terrifying soul power locked every inch of the surrounding space, trying to find the source of the abnormal movement.

Moreover, be alert to the impending crisis.

Bang bang bang!
The ground trembled more and more violently, the remaining buildings in the ruins, like dancing, cracks emerged one after another, and the earth began to sink.
Just at this time, Ling Hantian suddenly raised his head. The sky that was originally densely foggy had dispersed at some point, and a round of blood-colored full moon hung high above the sky. The scarlet moonlight poured down, making people This world is very strange.

"What's going on here, have you ever heard of the situation in front of you?"

Seeing Yue Xiaowu Yu Shi Nian approaching him, Ling Hantian spoke out, hoping to get some useful information from the two of them.

However, Ling Hantian was disappointed. The sudden situation in front of him was obviously beyond the understanding of Yue Xiaowu and Shi Nian.

This sudden situation is really weird.

Ling Hantian raised his eyes and saw that the Styx River was no longer calm. The turbid yellow water began to boil, and endless skeletons jumped on the river surface. The black lotus floated up and down on the river surface. The black light shines brightly on the river Styx, and there are still many phantoms of souls drawn in and put into the long sleep lamp.

"Is all this related to Styx?"

Ling Hantian couldn't calm down, everything in front of him was full of unknowns and horrors, the ground was inexplicably cracked, and began to sink, so he had no choice but to approach the ancient corpse burial place.

However, in the process of retreating, Ling Hantian noticed that in the center of the ruins, above the dry well, the Tiantian Seal had already floated out of the well mouth, and there was no boundless energy hanging down, and the Tiantian Seal was suspended quietly like this.

Around the dry well, there is silence, as if everything around has nothing to do with the dry well.

The giant pillar lying in the ruins has begun to sink to the ground. The green corpses of unknown creatures, along with the giant pillar, are gradually buried in the ground. The entire ruins are about to be completely subverted and no longer exist World.

Those strong men who followed Ling Hantian and the others, many of them had no time to escape, were directly sucked into the ground, and their life and death were unknown.

Above the Styx River, the river boiled completely, as if a stormy sea had occurred, endless skeletons were swept up into the sky, black lotus floated on the river surface, and the eternal sleep lamp wantonly harvested endless soul phantoms.

"Retreat, let's retreat to the ancient corpse burial place."

The land of ruins has been completely turned into an abyss, the water of the Styx River overflows, and endless death energy sweeps across the sky.

The way of the god of death stepped on by the coffin bearer was also shattered in the change.

Ling Hantian screamed, holding the Zhenwu Kuangdao, and rushed to the ancient corpse burial place first, followed by Yue Xiaowu and Shi Nian, not daring to neglect.

The endless Styx River overflowed into the ruins, and the area where the dry well was located turned into an isolated island, surrounded by the water of the Styx River.

The river is rushing, the sky is full of bones, and the black lotus comes with the long sleep lamp.

On the isolated island, Zhen Tianyin is like an ancient rock, quietly suspended above the dry well, and the water of the Styx River can hardly advance an inch, and cannot submerge the dry well.

But at this moment, a clear and crisp metal impact sound came from the Styx River. There is a strange magic power in this sound. When one hears it, even the soul will be shaken, as if it is a kind of magic sound that seizes the soul. The mind is involuntarily attracted.

"Exhort, exhort, exhort,"

The familiar voice, the sound of the person carrying the coffin dragging the subway chain, Ling Hantian's expression changed in shock, and he completely retreated into the ancient corpse burial place.

The next moment, a tall and burly body, the coffin-bearer surrounded by a strong dead air, stood up from the Styx.

The coffin-carrying man was as tall as a shoulder-to-shoulder mountain, with jet-black long hair messily draped behind his shoulders, flying wantonly, dressed in pitch-black strong clothes, and his muscles were knotted like horned dragons, carrying explosive strength.

The person who carried the coffin was wrapped around his whole body with iron chains as thick as the mouth of a bowl. On his back, he carried a black wooden coffin. On top of the black wooden coffin, there was extremely strong black air, and countless strange and mysterious talismans were densely packed. , distributed over every inch of the black wooden coffin.

On top of the black wooden coffin, there are nine thick black iron chains stretching out like water arms, binding the coffin bearer's body, arms, legs, chest, neck, and abdomen.
The person carrying the coffin was filled with an extremely strong death breath, carrying the black wooden coffin on his back, and slowly walked towards the ancient corpse burial place.

Seeing this situation, the three of Ling Hantian backed away quickly, and the aura of not getting close to strangers on the coffin-carrying person made one's back numb, and no one dared to approach.

This time, along with the coffin-bearer, there was also the water of the Styx River.

At this time, the water of the Styx River began to overflow to the ancient corpse burial site, and many tombstones were slowly submerged by the water of the Styx River.

But the coffin-bearer was not affected at all, and found an open space in the ancient corpse burial place. The iron chains flew over and blasted out a big hole, then sank the black wooden coffin on his back into the hole, and then buried it. , A brand new tombstone was erected.

It's just that none of these tombstones have inscriptions on them.

Almost as soon as the coffin bearer buried the black wooden coffin, the water of the Styx River flooded over.

(End of this chapter)