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The ninth floor of the demon tower is completely different from the previous eight.

The first eight floors are full of darkness, and there are all kinds of weird creatures, many of which are already dead, and the rest seem to have been mutated and are in a half-dead and half-alive state.

And on the ninth floor, there is no darkness, a piece of light, and no scary shadows, and there are signs of people!

A figure with a disheveled hair, with its back facing Ye Zichuan, has two long chains behind him, one end is rooted in his body, the other end is fixed to the ground.

The figure didn't know what it was studying, and his mouth made a strange grunt, as if talking to himself.

Ye Zichuan was a little surprised. The various creatures below died a lot, the bones all over the floor, how could there be only one person on the ninth floor, and they were still alive!

Could it be that this is an ancient god who failed, was imprisoned here and lived until modern times?

This scene is horrifying, can be imprisoned on the ninth floor, and has lived for so many years, without thinking about what kind of old monster it is.

"#"

The figure was still talking to himself, not knowing what was being said, and could not hear clearly, as if he was chanting a spell, but also like an unconscious babbling, strange and permeating.

Ye Zichuan quietly walked around to the side, and then a scene hidden by that figure came into his eyes.

In an instant, his face changed!

An ice sculpture, as high as an ordinary person, exuded a bitter and biting chill ten meters in front of the figure, transparent, emitting a light blue light.

The people inside the ice sculpture made Ye Zichuan's face extremely gloomy.

Luo Xue!

And his parents!

At this time, they were all in the ice sculpture, completely frozen. I don't know how long the ice has been frozen, and there is no sign of melting.

Ye Zichuan's fists clenched tightly together, and his heart was aching like a knife.

After searching for so long, he learned about the existence of Kunlun Immortal Realm, then walked through Death Valley and entered it, then risked his death to enter the endless black abyss, learned the whereabouts of Luo Xue from Gong Zifan, and entered the Ninth Layer of Demon regardless of everything tower……

After experiencing so much, I was expecting in my heart, but I never thought that what I saw was such a scene!

The terrible chill, even standing far away, made Ye Zichuan feel bitter.

Luo Xue and his parents could imagine that they were really dead, without a trace of life fluctuations.

Ye Zichuan staggered, walked a few steps forward, but almost fell to the ground.

Without Lin Yuyao, Su Peishan was also missing, and her sister and parents also became like this.

Is it true that the people he loves must leave him like this?

"Why? Why..." Ye Zichuan's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

As strong as him, he felt like he was about to collapse at this time, and his spiritual world was about to collapse.

In the ice, Lin Yuyao was wounded, her skin was pale, there was no trace of blood, and there were even unhealed wounds. She was sealed by ice, and her blood was solidified.

The same was true of his parents, their faces were pale, their eyes closed, and there was no life fluctuation.

"Sorry, I'm late... I'm sorry..."

Puff!

Ye Zichuan knelt on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength, limp on the ground, tears falling.

He murmured, his head stuck to the ground, and he kept saying "I'm sorry".

At this moment, he no longer had the invincible demeanor he once had, like a helpless child, crying in despair.

Suddenly, Ye Zichuan seemed to see something.

Under the ice, a line of words was carved on the ground.

"Zichuan, sister can't wait for you..."

Nine characters, crooked, and missing some strokes, carved on the hard ground, and stained with blood.

What kind of despair did she go through before she finally wrote such a line, and then she was frozen and isolated from the world.

Ye Zichuan's fist was tightly clenched, his nails pierced into his palm, blood was flowing down, and a heart-piercing pain came.

Blame!regret!

If he came earlier, if he was stronger, how could such a scene happen?

"what!"

He roared hoarsely like a beast in despair.

Then, he suddenly turned his head, with almost red eyes, staring at the old monster with disheveled hair.

If it weren't for no choice, why would Luo Xue choose to proclaim herself?

There are no other creatures on the ninth floor, only this old monster in front of him.

Except for him, no one would let Luo Xue fall into final despair.

"I want you to die!"

He stared at the old monster, a ray of blood dripped from the corner of his eyes, and a cluster of black flames appeared silently.

The eyeball seemed to be scorching in the fire, and there was an unparalleled pain, as if it was about to burst.

Ye Zichuan's vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly with his left eye, as if he was blind.

After breaking through the nine-story demon tower and frequently using Amaterasu, his left eye couldn't bear it, and it exceeded the load.

But now he is as crazy as he is. He has lost his reason and is not caring about anything. Even if he pays a high price, he will kill the person in front of him.

Even if he is the great god of ancient times!

The black flame burns silently, without hot temperature, but it can burn everything.

But what was frightening was that the black fire burned on the monster, as if he had no feeling, he was still talking to himself, mumbling constantly, not knowing what he was saying, and he could not feel the slightest pain.

As time went by, the figure was directly burned to ashes, and there was only a puddle of dust on the spot, and he was completely burned.

The weird murmur disappeared, and Ye Zichuan held his left eye without a line of sight, and blood flowed down his fingers.

He was gasping for breath, and his optic nerves had been affecting his head, and he felt that his head was about to split, and it was painful.

"Quack!"

Just when Ye Zichuan thought everything was over, a strange laugh suddenly sounded.

In the shadows in the distance, a figure stood next to the stone pillar with a disheveled head, staring at him with cold and vicious eyes, making a piercing laugh.

"Thank you for freeing my physical body." The dark shadow said, the unpleasant voice seemed to be rubbing between two metal plates.

"The bastards cast a spell on my physical body and sealed me here. Even my soul is suffering. Every day is like hell. Thank you so much for losing my physical body and breaking the seal."

"Quack!"

The unpleasant laughter was as harsh as Ye Xiao, making people's soul tremble.

"This woman is your relative, right? It's a pity, I couldn't taste such a delicious body."

"Quack, she can't eat it, so why not eat you!"

Ye Zichuan stared at him with one eye: "Believe me, what you will encounter next will be countless times more terrifying than the spell on you!"