As soon as Guang Lingzi finished speaking, a gloomy and evil aura suddenly erupted from his body, as if a demon god had descended and set foot in the world of light to turn the world into Shura purgatory.
"Rumble..."
The darkness, which was so dense that it could not be broken, spread in all directions, turning the world into darkness like ink, and all the sunlight disappeared without a trace.
Even Ye Fan was swallowed by this darkness.
In an instant, he felt that his consciousness was cut off by the darkness, making him unable to perceive other living beings in the field.
There is no doubt that this is the realm of the evil corpse incarnation of Guang Lingzi, and it is extremely weird.
Being in the darkness, Ye Fan felt a strong ominous premonition and quickly summoned the Phaseless Sword to use his magical powers.
"The sword of benevolence brings peace in all directions!"
A shield of light suddenly appeared, however, the light only illuminated a few meters around it and could not spread further.
Compared with the boundless darkness, this little bit of light is like an insignificant firefly, not worth mentioning.
Suddenly, in the dark sky, a light source appeared, emitting a pale and terrifying light.
Looking up, it turned out to be an eye!
Those eyes were by no means normal human beings. They were about the size of a palm. The whites of the eyes were originally scarlet, and the pupil was a black vertical slit, like the horizontal pupil of a snake.
These eyes are exactly the same as the vertical pupils of Guang Lingzi's evil corpse incarnation.
Now it is floating in mid-air, which is terrifying.
However, this is not the end, just a beginning.
The second one, the third one, the fourth one, the tenth one, the one hundredth one, the thousandth one...
In just a few breaths, the vast darkness was filled with countless terrifying vertical pupils, leaving no extra space.
If you are a patient with trypophobia, you may faint on the spot when you see such a scene.
"What the hell is this?"
Ye Fan was shocked in his heart.
He could feel that this netherworld realm was very special. It isolated him from the surrounding environment and was not in the same space as the strong men of other sects.
In this world, there are only these weird eyes left.
What is even more shocking is that these vertical eyes contain all kinds of negative emotions, pain, helplessness, despair, ferocity, sadness...
Suddenly, all the vertical eyes turned around and looked at Ye Fan, and then revealed the same expression——
Hatred!
Unforgettable hatred!
Countless hateful eyes intertwined on Ye Fan, even making him feel an unprecedented sense of horror.
He didn't know what these vertical eyes were, but he was certain that they must be extremely vicious, even far beyond imagination.
…
"Jiejiejie..."
Suddenly, a shrill laughter came from the darkness. The laughter was like the friction between metals, suffocating.
"Ye Fan, don't waste your efforts! In this netherworld realm, it is impossible for you to defeat me! These netherworld eyes will send you to hell!"
Guang Lingzi's tone was extremely arrogant, as if he had already secured victory and defeated Ye Fan.
Being stared at by countless evil eyes, no matter who it is, they will inevitably feel weak.
"call……"
Ye Fan took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Guang Lingzi, is this so-called Eye of the Netherworld what you rely on to defeat me? It's not a big deal except that it looks a little creepy!"
"Ye Fan, I know that you are deliberately trying to use provocation to get words out of me... However, even if I tell you the origin of this Netherworld Eye, you will never be able to find a way to crack it!"
Guang Lingzi's fierce voice sounded again: "Ye Fan, do you know that each of these Nether Eyes is made from the eyeballs of the Tribulation Immortal, and the refining conditions are very harsh. It must be
Just get the full eyeball!"
"What?!"
Hearing Guang Lingzi's words, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and an incredible look appeared on his face.
Are you kidding?!
There are thousands of these Nether Eyes in the field.
Although the Zhenwu Dao Sect is an ancient sect, there are only a dozen Tribulation Immortals under its sect. How can they get so many together?
However, Ye Fan then thought about it and realized that the source of these eyeballs may not be the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
The ruins are an ancient battlefield, and countless strong men have fallen here.
With Guang Lingzi's strength, it would not be impossible if he could excavate an ancient battlefield and find thousands of corpses of powerful men.
However, taking out the eyeballs from the corpses of those powerful men is really harmful to the world and is a great defilement and blasphemy!
Guang Lingzi seemed to be able to penetrate Ye Fan's thoughts and said coldly: "Boy, are you looking down on me? It is an honor for those guys to be able to be used by me! Now, let you see these ghosts.
The eyes are so powerful!"
"The eyes of the netherworld seize the soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pupils of those Netherworld Eyes turned into a heart-stopping scarlet color.
"boom!"
The next moment, all the Nether Eyes began to rotate rapidly, like a deep black hole, enough for one's consciousness to fall into it.
At this moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to underestimate him at all.
If what Guang Lingzi said is true, every eyeball comes from the Tribulation Immortal and is refined with vicious secret techniques. Who knows what kind of lethality it will have.
"boom!"
Suddenly, an offensive like a giant hammer in the sky seemed to fall suddenly from the sky and suddenly impacted Ye Fan's consciousness.
In an instant, Ye Fan felt that his life palace had suffered an unprecedented impact.
Even though the mysterious Shimen was in charge to prevent the Ming Palace from instantly collapsing, a pain that was unimaginable to ordinary people was about to tear his soul apart.
"Ahhh!"
Ye Fan let out a heart-rending cry, and his whole face became hideous because of the pain.
A spiritual attack like this, no matter how abundant the internal energy in Ye Fan's dantian, would be of no use.
And magical powers like the Prajna Seal, although they are the supreme Buddhist techniques, are enough to deter evil spirits and prevent all demons from invading.
But now, Guang Lingzi is hiding in the darkness, his true form has not appeared, and there is no trace to be found.
If Ye Fan wants to win the battle, he can only rely on his own spiritual consciousness.
…
The terrifying energy fluctuations raged for several minutes.
Relying on the protection of the mysterious stone gate, Ye Fan survived. He didn't lose his soul, but he didn't feel very good either.
"Huh? Boy, you're not dead?"
Guang Lingzi was also shocked when he saw this.
You know, this Netherworld is his trump card. He has never used it before, but its power is undoubted.
This move was originally prepared for Immortal Qing Ming of Yunhai Immortal Sect, but now he used it on Ye Fan, but unexpectedly he failed to kill him instantly.
"Jiejiejie..."
The next moment, Guang Lingzi let out a sharp laugh again: "Boy, it's useless! Even if you can withstand it temporarily, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't defeat me in the Nether Realm!"
"When you die, I will personally remove your eyeballs, take away all your power, and make you a member of the Eye of the Netherworld!"
Feeling the resentment in Guang Lingzi's tone, Ye Fan couldn't help but shudder.
As Guang Lingzi said, in this field, Ye Fan could not sense any of his breath at all, and naturally could not attack his physical body.
Therefore, Ye Fan was in an awkward situation where he could only be beaten and could not fight back.
At this moment, an even more terrifying aura emerged, like an evil dragon emerging from the sea.
"Eye of the Netherworld - Doomsday Catastrophe!"
Following Guang Lingzi's shout, thousands of Nether Eyes in the venue suddenly burst into indescribable light, spreading in all directions, immediately illuminating the originally dark space, and its light seemed to be able to
Compete with the sun.
The strong visual impact caused Ye Fan's pupils to shrink involuntarily, causing him to become blind for a moment.
The extremely hot power does not act on the physical body, but directly penetrates into the spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, Ye Fan only felt that his three souls and seven souls were being roasted on the stove. He was in so much pain that he could only grit his teeth and persist.
He poured all his strength into the soul, Xiaoren, and tried his best to resist the bright light.
…
However, this is just the beginning.
The next moment, the light that was originally hotter than the sun converged instantly and returned to the eyes of the netherworld, turning into dark golden light.
It seems insignificant and inconspicuous, but if you carefully perceive it with your spiritual consciousness, you will find that it is a kind of sublimation that occurs after the terrifying energy is condensed to the extreme, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
Those dark golden light spots gathered in the pupils of the Netherworld Eye contained the energy that could destroy the world and destroy the world. Even from a long distance, Ye Fan could feel the breath of death.
His rich combat experience told him that he should escape from this space no matter what, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous and there might even be a risk of death.
But this space has long been filled by these eyes of the netherworld. Even if he wants to escape, where can he escape to?
Reason told him that if he was hit by one or two dark golden lights, he might be able to rely on the mysterious stone gate in the Palace of Life to resist.
But if these thousands of dark golden light spots hit your own consciousness at the same time, then this netherworld realm may be your burial place!
At the thought of this, Ye Fan's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and tensed up, waiting for the blow to come.
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was frozen to the extreme. It was completely silent and you could hear a pin drop.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Time ticked by, but Ye Fan didn't dare to take it lightly.
Just when his patience was about to be exhausted, those dark golden light spots hidden in the Eyes of the Netherworld suddenly burst out in unison as if they had been stimulated by something.
Suddenly, countless majestic powers suddenly burst out from those dark golden light spots, turning into a long rainbow and shooting towards Ye Fan.
Moreover, Ye Fan could still feel that every point of light was filled with overwhelming power, like the sky breaking apart and the earth falling, and the stars falling.
Each force is completely different, but they all have the strength of the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation. There are a few of them that are already equivalent to the strength of the Eighth Level True Immortal Crossing Tribulation.
Such terrifying power should come from the previous owners of the Demonic Eyes.
Guang Lingzi used special secret techniques and these magic eyes to borrow the power of those ancient powerful men.
Although it is only a part of the power, the power of so many ancient powerful men is superimposed, and the degree of danger involved is far beyond what most people can imagine.
"Stab it!"
Those dark golden light points drew a trajectory in mid-air, and the entire space began to shake and collapse, and countless space cracks emerged.
The space is torn apart and the sky is overturned. Even the legendary divine judgment and punishment from heaven is nothing more than this.
Guang Lingzi's move was called "Doomsday Catastrophe", and everything in the field now really felt like the end of the world!
…
Facing the dark golden light spots that surged from all directions and covered the sky and the earth, no matter how fast Ye Fan was, he couldn't get rid of them all.
"Pfft!"
The first dark golden light point blasted towards Ye Fan, passed through the physical body, hit the Palace of Life, and then exploded, looking as gorgeous as fireworks.
Even with the suppression of Shimen's soul, Ye Fan felt a burning pain in his consciousness.
With the first one, there will be the second, the third, the fourth, the tenth, the hundredth...
"Boom!"
For a moment, countless dark golden light points hit Ye Fan's life palace, and the strong shock wave made him feel like his soul was about to be torn apart.
It was so unprecedented that he almost fainted.
However, Ye Fan still gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and tried his best to keep himself awake.
Because he knew that if he fainted at this time, everything would be over.
"Come on! Make the storm stronger!"
"The red carp is waiting for me! The colorful clothes are waiting for me!"
"Mengyao is far away in Shuiyue Palace, waiting for my rescue!"
"Mr. Wei, you need me to be resurrected!"
"There are also Dongfang Mingyue, Nangong Xian'er, and Sister Yun Rong on the earth... all waiting for my return!"
"How can I...fall here?"
"What does all this pain mean?"
In Ye Fan's mind, the beautiful figures of several women appeared. The people he cared about were the source of motivation for him to persist to this day.
This Guang Lingzi is the most powerful enemy he faces now.
However, if Shuiyue Palace is a big mountain, Guanglingzi in front of you is just a small slope at best.
How can we remain on top of the world if we don't overcome this problem?
The edge of a sword is sharpened!
Only in pain and suffering can we sharpen our will and persevere.
…
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes...
After more than half an hour, Ye Fan still gritted his teeth and persisted, his own will was like a steel knife that was constantly being tempered.
However, the number of those Nether Demonic Eyes is too exaggerated. After bombing for so long, only one-tenth of them were consumed.
Moreover, the power erupting from these demonic eyes is equivalent to a full blow from the Tribulation Immortal. When they are continuously added together, the power increases exponentially.
If this trend continues, no matter how determined Ye Fan is, he may not be able to survive and will eventually die of exhaustion.
At this moment, Mr. Wei, who had been silent before, suddenly spoke:
"Xiao Fan, you are able to persist to this point, which is beyond my expectation! It just so happens that I have a magical power that can break this realm!"
"What magical power?" Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Beichen's fifth sword, the Heart Sword!" said Mr. Wei.
