Chapter 13071 The most powerful person in the world
Ling Xiao can clearly feel that his connection with the surrounding environment has become closer, as if the whole world is under his perception. This change gives him more power when facing potential terrorist threats.
Confidence and calmness.
With this newly acquired powerful power, Ling Xiao carefully shuttled through the depths of the mysterious area. With his keen intuition and superb body skills, he successfully avoided those terrifying creatures. Along the way,
He had witnessed countless incredible sights, but none could compare to what he was about to see.
When he finally reached the deepest part of the secret area, the sight in front of him made him take a breath of air. He saw corpses everywhere and bones everywhere, as if this place had been an ancient battlefield or the ruins of a powerful force that had been destroyed.
.The air is filled with an indescribable sadness and despair, which makes people feel chilly involuntarily.
What is even more shocking is that each of the magical weapons scattered on the ground exudes the aura of past glory. They are either swords, knives, or guns, and each one was once in the hands of a strong man.
A sharp weapon that has witnessed countless life-and-death battles.
However, time is ruthless, and even the divine weapons above the level of Heavenly Lord cannot withstand the erosion of time. Now, they are either broken or decayed, losing their former luster and edge, and can only lie quietly in these ruins.
Among them, it tells the glory of the past and the loneliness of today.
Looking at this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a surge of complicated emotions in his heart. He felt sorry for the fate of these magic soldiers, but he was also shocked to be able to witness such a historical relic with his own eyes.
He knows that although these magic weapons have lost their former power, the history and stories they carry are priceless treasures. And he will continue to move forward, explore more secrets of this mysterious area, and uncover more
History lost in time.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's footsteps seemed particularly heavy and cautious after he set foot on the desolate road paved with countless corpses. Every step seemed to be in dialogue with time, passing by the dead souls of the past. This road was long and full of
Depressing, the air is filled with the smell of death, making people involuntarily feel awe.
However, in such an environment, a distinctive corpse attracted all his attention. This corpse seemed to have traveled from another time and space, standing there quietly, becoming a symbol of this dead silence.
A strange color in the ground.
Its hands were firmly pressed on the ancient and heavy door in front of it, and its nails were almost embedded in the cracks of the door, revealing a kind of unwillingness and determination. The corpse did not decay like other companions, but maintained a strange
The skin has a sense of freshness. Although the skin has lost its color, it is still firm and elastic, as if it has just fallen into an eternal sleep.
The most shocking thing is the pair of eyes. They are wide open. Although the pupils have lost focus, they still seem to be staring at some distant place, full of unfinished ambitions and endless regrets.
Such a scene made Ling Xiao stop in his tracks, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart - was it a sigh of relief for the fragility of life, or was it curiosity about the identity of the unknown deceased?
He slowly walked around the body, his eyes lingering on every detail, trying to find any clues or answers. At this moment, his eyes were attracted by a piece of writing on the nearby wall.
Those words, deeply or shallowly carved on the stone walls, are still clearly visible after years of baptism. They are written in an ancient and mysterious font, revealing the atmosphere of an ancient civilization, as if whispering a forgotten story.
history.
Ling Xiao approached the wall, his eyes focused and solemn. He read the words word by word, with complex emotions surging in his heart.
These words may be the key to unlocking the mystery of this strange corpse, and they may also give him a deeper understanding of the depths of this mysterious area. At this moment, he seems to have some subtle connection with past history.
, feeling the resonance across time and space.
"This place is dark and locked up with shocking demons. Do not open this door lightly to avoid disaster. We are all punished by God. It is actually the deceitfulness of the Holy Church. The web of lies has trapped me and will lead to eternal disaster. The rest of us are great in the past.
He was at the top of the imperial dynasty, and his martial arts was at the top of the world, but now he died here. His ambition has not been fulfilled, and his regret is hard to overcome.
My relics are all the hard work of my life, and I am willing to give them to the chosen son, who will inherit my legacy, hold my sword, and come out at dawn, vowing to expose the hypocrisy of the temple to the broad daylight and pay for it with blood, so as to comfort our souls in heaven.
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I hope that those who come after me will bear in mind this hatred and not let our sorrow repeat the same mistakes. Destroying the temple is not for personal honor and disgrace, but for the common people in the world, to bring order to the chaos and restore the world to a bright and peaceful world. Although I die, my soul will not be extinguished, but my ambition will still exist.
, I would like to use your hands to eliminate the injustice in the world, and then you can show your true colors as a hero!"
After reading this passage, Ling Xiao's heart seemed to be hit by a huge wave, and the shock was beyond words.
He stared at the corpse in disbelief, with one thought echoing repeatedly in his mind: the former strongest man of the Dazhen Dynasty, the being who was revered as a myth in countless legends, would actually fall deep in this dark and mysterious area.
, ended his legendary career in such a tragic way.
Ling Xiao's thoughts were like fallen leaves in the strong wind, erratic, but they were tightly pulled by the closed door.
His heart was filled with endless doubts and curiosity. What earth-shattering secret was hidden behind this door that required this powerful man to seal it at the cost of his life? Is it some kind of terrifying existence beyond imagination, or is it enough to change the world?
A world-famous treasure?
Thinking of this, a burning light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which was the desire to explore the unknown and the desire for the relics of the strong. He knew that as the strongest man in the Dazhen Dynasty, his relics must be extraordinary.
, may contain secrets that are enough to make him stronger.
He looked around, and his eyes finally settled on the simple box at the feet of the strong man. The box seemed ordinary, but the faint traces of the sacred pattern on it revealed that it was extraordinary.
Those sacred patterns seem to be the marks of ancient times, recording a period of history that has been covered by the dust of the years. However, due to the passage of time, these sacred patterns have become blurred and lost their former glory and power.
But Ling Xiao did not give up because of this. He knew the value hidden behind these sacred patterns. He carefully approached the box and gently touched the worn sacred patterns with his fingers, feeling the weak power they conveyed. He
My heart was filled with awe and expectation, as if a dusty secret was about to be revealed.
After some careful observation and experimentation, Ling Xiao finally found a way to remove the sacred patterns. With his extraordinary wisdom and keen insight, he removed the complex sacred patterns one by one in just a moment.