Thousands of years ago, in that unknown catastrophe, the Xiwang tribe retreated the last members of the tribe to this underground ancient city.
They seem to have lived here for a period of time. Since it is a place where they have settled down, they naturally will not build any organs inside.
Although this was the truth, Yang Di and the others still did not dare to be careless. After stepping onto the stone steps, Yang Di casually threw a pill bottle at the gate of the royal palace.
"Boom~~~"
After the deafening explosion, the door that had long been in decay was shattered, leaving the main entrance of the royal palace without any cover.
There is no talisman seal here, which is somewhat beyond Yang Di's expectation.
Feijian and the two mechanical vehicles were still clearing the way in front. Everyone was very careful along the way. Soon, they were in an ancient palace.
The walls of the spacious hall are covered with everlasting lanterns, and there are many talismans. However, the walls with talismans engraved on them are damaged, the talismans are incomplete, and there are no more Taoist fluctuations.
The ground around the main hall was still littered with white bones as far as the eye could see, a mess that was a bit too horrible to look at.
On the high platform in the center of the hall, there is a throne, but unfortunately it is empty. On the right side of the throne, there is a very special skeleton.
The skeleton is still standing, holding a golden ancient sword between the finger bones, and it is glowing under the illumination of the ever-burning lamp!
This is so amazing, that man has been dead for thousands of years and is still standing.
But around that skeleton, there were wisps of black mist lingering, and it was so gloomy that it made people's hair stand on end.
The next moment, Yang Di and several other cultivators clearly felt that there seemed to be a field around the skeleton.
It seems that the golden ancient sword is fighting against the black mist. This kind of contest gives people the feeling that after many vicissitudes of life, eternity has passed, and there is still no winner.
"Be careful, that's the evil spirit of the black devil!" Ye Shenyu suddenly said on the headset channel. She was in the RV and through the lens, she could see the horror of the black mist at a glance.
"What? The evil spirit of the black devil?!" Zong Xun also screamed later, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"What is that?" Yang Di frowned and motioned for everyone to retreat. The black mist seemed to be very powerful. If it weren't for the golden ancient sword fighting against it, they would probably be in danger now.
"This is the remnant power of an ancient and powerful spell. That spell is also the most vicious killing method in legends. I know how these ancients from the Xiwang tribe died." Zong Xun's face was surprisingly solemn.
.
He had seen some secret records in the Taoist ancient books, so he naturally knew the origin of the evil spirit of the black devil.
Ye Shenyu also knew a lot about this. She sighed softly into the headset: "That kind of spell is called 'Nine Nether Soul Devouring'. Once upon a time, it had the power to massacre cities and exterminate clans. It seems that the last members of the Xiwang Tribe,
They all died tragically under the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Curse, and those magic weapons must have been destroyed by this terrible curse during the confrontation!"
"Is it so scary?" Yang Di was startled, and suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. The spells he had heard of so far could kill a few people at most, and the spells had to be cast at close range.
Massacre of cities and genocide? Isn’t this too exaggerated?
"It's no exaggeration at all. Nine Nether Soul Devouring Souls is by no means as simple as you think. This kind of spell is almost impossible to cast with the power of one person. It requires ninety-nine blood altars piled with bones, and no less than a thousand people.
His blood, everything, is a huge project." Zong Xun said seriously.
"It sounds so cruel." Yu You and Ning Yunzhu both felt cold all over. They couldn't imagine who would use such vicious and cruel methods, which would kill many people.
"It seems that the Xiwang tribe is really concerned about a terrible superior. This is probably a carefully planned genocide." Yang Di said with some fear.
"Yes, this is not simple. The person who left the word 'King Palace' in the book is probably a powerful man with towering fortunes. He may not only be in the realm of otherworldliness, but also transcend the mortal world!"
Zong Xun took a deep breath and said: "It stands to reason that with such a peerless person sitting in charge, even if someone intends to launch the Nine Nether Soul Eater on this ancient city, it will be extremely difficult to do so, because a cultivator at that level should be able to take the lead in the attack.
The only possibility to counterattack is that before the disaster of Nine Nether Soul Devouring Souls comes, that peerless strong man has already died, and this person may be the last generation of the Western King!"
"It makes sense!" Yang Di agreed with Zong Xun's guess.
"Buzz~~" At this moment, the eight-treasure bottle in his pocket began to tremble again.
Only this time, the female ghost didn't seem to be frightened, but excited, as if she had sensed some familiar people or objects.
"Mu Zheng..."
In the eight-treasure vase, there was a sad trembling sound, which could be heard faintly. The female ghost seemed to be calling someone.
Yang Di looked up and roughly guessed that what the female ghost was calling should be the skeleton that stood tall and held a golden ancient sword and fought against the evil spirit of the black devil for thousands of years.
And that person should not be the last generation of Xiwang, because according to Zongxun's guess, the last generation of Xiwang should be a cultivator who has reached the pinnacle, and the skeleton obviously does not have such a terrifying aura.
"Don't worry, we can't let you out just yet. We'll wait until we get rid of the black fog." Yang Di sighed, feeling more and more that this female ghost was very pitiful.
If she was really the Princess of Wanxi, she was probably plotted by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty Li Longji, because according to the information collected by Xuanya and the others, the Xiwang tribe did not get into trouble until the Princess of Wanxi married the last generation of the Western Queen.
"Woo..." From the eight-treasure bottle, a whimpering sound came from the eight-treasure bottle, which made Yu You and the crazy girl's eyes turn red again.
"Is there a way to get rid of the evil spirit of those black demons? The skeleton seems to be holding two pieces of sheepskin in its hands, like ancient people's handbooks. There must be very useful information." Yang Di stared at the body shrouded in black mist.
Skeleton theory.
"This is quite difficult. If it hadn't been for thousands of years, the magic power of Nine Nether Soul Devouring Souls has been completely dissipated, I'm afraid you would be in danger now. That is the last remnant of the curse. It's very laborious to get rid of it!" Ye Shenyu said.
Reminder in headset.
"It's not that there is no chance. We may not be able to do it alone, but have you seen that the golden ancient sword can stand in a stalemate with the remnants of the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Souls for thousands of years? It must be an extraordinary thing. We may be able to use its power.
!" Zong Xun added.
The other magic weapons I encountered before were all broken. Only the golden war sword remained immortal after undergoing the Nine Nether Soul Devouring spells, which was enough to show that it was extraordinary!
"That sword is indeed powerful, but if you want to activate it, it will be a big problem. Usually powerful spiritual treasures will recognize their master and will not be easily controlled by outsiders!" Ye Shenyu further said, although she was outside, she
He also saw that the golden ancient sword was extremely powerful.
"We can use our spiritual consciousness to communicate. The skeleton has survived for thousands of years, and it must be obsessed with it. I think it will agree to our use of the golden ancient sword." Yang Di said, and he already had a solution.
"It's a good idea, you can give it a try!" Ye Shenyu and Zong Xun both agreed.