The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 591 Demonic Qi Rises!

Chapter 591 Demonic Qi Rises!

Chu Xingkuang circled around the Zijin Hall in a daze. Ling Hantian and Chu Xingkuang maintained the same speed and walked around the Zijin Hall. Ling Hantian tried many times to bring Chu Xingkuang back to reality, but ended in failure !

At this moment, the words Yue Xiaowu just said echoed in Ling Hantian's heart, "Chu Xingkuang may not have been influenced by the outside world, and turned into this walking corpse."

This statement opened up a new way of thinking for Ling Hantian. If Yue Xiaowu's statement is true, it means that Chu Xingkuang is very likely to be self-enclosed because of some kind of stimulation.

So what exactly is the stimulus that can make Chu Xingkuang, who is naturally bohemian, become like this?

Along the way, Ling Hantian did not find any clues about Chu Xingkuang, and all the relics of Iron Hand and Leng Dao were found by Ling Hantian, which shows that Chu Xingkuang is very likely not aware of the fall of Iron Hand and Leng Dao news.

However, Ling Hantian remembered that when Chu Xingkuang was going to the blood soul killing field, he once said that he had a special feeling with Iron Hand and Leng Dao.

But now it seems that maybe when Chu Xingkuang came to the blood soul killing field, Leng Dao and Iron Hand had already fallen, and Chu Xingkuang naturally couldn't perceive their position and existence.

Just because he couldn't perceive the existence of these two people, Chu Xingkuang closed himself off and lost his soul, which obviously didn't make sense.

Ling Hantian frowned, he couldn't find the reason why Chu Xingkuang became like this, and he couldn't use violent means to pull Chu Xingkuang back.

This seems to be a dead end!

After thinking for a long time but unable to get the result, Ling Hantian stopped, turned his head, looked at Yue Xiaowu and said, "Yue Xiaowu, you just said that Chu Xingkuang was trapped in his own world and couldn't return to reality. , on what grounds?"

"I don't have any basis, I just suddenly thought of this possibility."

Yue Xiaowu shook her head, but didn't come up with substantive evidence, but he immediately added, "If this conjecture is true, I have an idea."

Hearing Yue Xiaowu's last words, Ling Hantian couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and asked quickly, "What's the idea?"

Looking at Ling Hantian's urgent eyes, Yue Xiaowu pondered slightly, and said, "There are examples of mortals who have become vegetative but were successfully awakened, and when awakening these people, it is undoubtedly not the same method. "

Hearing this, Ling Hantian's eyes brightened slightly, and he instantly guessed what Yue Xiaowu was going to say next, "Do you want to say, use something Chu Xingkuang is familiar with to wake him up?"

"Yes, exactly!"

Without extra words, Ling Hantian turned around, and quickly caught up with Chu Xingkuang who was walking forward like a walking corpse, and directly took out the two mechanical arms, and the snow-white cold knife.

The palm of true energy condensed out, wrapped the mechanical arm and snow white, and fell into Chu Xingkuang's eyes at once. At the same time, Ling Hantian's voice, as mighty as thunder, came to Chu Xingkuang's ears.

"Brother Chu, open your eyes, Iron Hand and Cold Sword are here to see you!"

This voice of Ling Hantian contained a very strong power of soul penetration. It not only poured into Chu Xingkuang's ears, but also exploded in Chu Xingkuang's soul like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Ling Hantian's soul power is almost comparable to that of a half-step king-conferring powerhouse. It is so powerful that it has penetrated into Chu Xingkuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Chu Xingkuang's sea of ​​consciousness was dry and silent, and the power of his soul was almost frozen. The sea of ​​consciousness was as calm as a mirror, without the slightest wave.

Ling Hantian's sound transmission, like a spring thunder, exploded in Chu Xingkuang's sea of ​​consciousness, and the four words "iron hand" and "cold knife" kept echoing in Chu Xingkuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even Ling Hantian forcibly used the power of his soul to imitate the appearance of Leng Dao. As for the appearance of Iron Hand, Ling Hantian couldn't imitate it, because he had never seen Iron Hand before, and only had a deep impression of Leng Dao.

Ling Hantian tried his best to imitate Leng Dao's appearance, and even imitate Leng Dao's voice,

However, all these efforts did not change Chu Xingkuang in the slightest. He is still on his own track and continues to move forward.

Yue Xiaowu followed, and the leisurely voice sounded again, "Young Master Ling, this method is definitely not something that can be completed in a short while, even in the mortal world, it takes several years or even several years for some people to wake up a vegetable person. Ten years. What's more, for a powerful warrior like Chu Xingkuang, if he wants to wake him up, it may take longer."

"Years, maybe even decades?"

Ling Hantian's expression changed in horror. He could clearly feel that on Chu Xingkuang's body, due to the silence of his soul, the energy in his body lost control, and it continued to overflow outward, and the aura belonging to the warrior was constantly weakening.

If this rate of weakening is followed, Chu Xingkuang will completely dissipate the energy in his body in less than a month, and then he will completely become a mortal.

A mortal, moreover a mortal who has become a walking dead, keeps going around such a place without any energy supply, how long can he live?
I am afraid that in less than three days, Chu Xingkuang's body will completely disintegrate and fall completely on this world.

However, due to some kind of mysterious power around the Zijin Hall, Ling Hantian could not forcibly pull Chu Xingkuang back. Unless Ling Hantian could wake up Chu Xingkuang, this situation would continue until Chu Xingkuang died. The energy in the body was completely exhausted, and eventually the body disintegrated.

Looking at Chu Xingkuang's dull face, Ling Hantian clenched his fists tightly. A brother who could stand up for him in the face of death is now sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, but he has no way to get Chu Xingkuang out of his life. Pulled back from the boundless sea of ​​suffering.

A sense of frustration welled up in Ling Hantian's heart, which made Ling Hantian's heart rage, burning with raging anger.

However, at this moment, in front of everyone, endless demonic energy surged, condensing into a ten thousand zhang demonic sword, cutting the sky and earth, the sun and the moon sinking, and carrying boundless momentum, it slashed towards the Zijin Hall.

"boom!"

The endless demonic energy was vertical and horizontal, the void was shaking, the Zijin Hall was trembling, and the terrifying shock wave overflowed, and the terrifying power shook Chu Xingkuang out without any suspense.

Seeing this situation, Ling Hantian let out a loud roar, surging with infuriating energy, and a huge palm of infuriating energy condensed out, firmly catching Chu Xingkuang who was thrown out by the shock.

The next moment, Ling Hantian moved away from the Zijin Hall at an extremely fast speed, and the magic sword formed by the condensed endless devil energy continuously bombarded the Zijin Hall. Without a doubt, Ling Hantian knew that it was the spirit of the demon world who was attacking.

(End of this chapter)