The five old men looked at each other and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes.
"Why?" asked Dahai Lao.
Han Ming closed his eyes and looked up, as if he was enjoying the constant echoing of the songs and wailing sounds between the world.
After a long time, he finally slowly opened his eyes: "By I, I am the master of this world at this moment."
"Hahahaha! What an overestimating boy. Do you think you can defeat the Five Old Peaks with these ghost things?
Do you know what we control?
These ghosts seem to be unable to save even one-tenth of their strength during their lifetime. They want to destroy my Wu Lao Peak? A joke."
Han Ming smiled: "I think there is one thing you haven't figured out yet. I don't want to destroy Wu Lao Peak, I just want to get back my own things.
If you have to be obsessed with it, then I don’t mind any creature in Tu Guang Wu Lao Peak.”
Dahai Lao laughed furiously: "My Five Old Peak has mastered the Netherworld Star Sea for so many years. Do you think it's just because the five old guys have the strength of the late stage of the Great God Realm? It's just that simple? Young man, you're wrong.
I admit that your ability shocked me. But there is something I still want to tell you.
No matter how capable you are, you cannot shake the majesty of the Five Old Peaks. Even if the people from the temple are all out, the White-bearded Venerable will not be able to do it in person."
"Oh? So confident?" Han Ming laughed.
The five old men of Hai did not answer Han Ming's question, but quickly gathered together to form a small circle, as if discussing something.
The five old guys looked gloomy and gloomy, sometimes nodding and sometimes shaking their heads.
But in the end, it seemed that a consensus was reached and it spread out again.
From the old man of the sea, he took a step forward and said loudly: "Young man, it is still time to leave now. Don't do anything stupid.
That will make you regret it for life.”
Han Ming nodded with a smile: "I, Han Ming, have been venturing all my life and have never regretted it. If you have the ability to fight me, just let me go."
"well……"
Dahai Old sighed, and reluctantly took out a small golden bell from his arms.
Golden Bell!??
Han Ming suddenly widened his eyes. Why did this golden bell be exactly the same as the one he stolen from the old monster Xuanji?
Moreover, the golden bell in Dahai's hand was two circles larger than the golden bell on Han Ming's own body, and it was emitting a strong golden light.
This kind of light is not the golden bell that Han Ming has mastered.
"Now, do you still have to fight?" Old Hai didn't seem to be willing to use the golden bell and asked again.
"We want to fight!" Han Ming nodded fiercely.
He came to this point, all for today and to regain Catherine's remnant soul. Not to mention how strong the Golden Bell is, even if it really can't be beaten, he still has to fight to the end!
The sea veteran Kim Jong picked it up and said, "My golden bell is quite good.
A long time ago, the Tree of Life gave birth to three children. They were the ancestors of the human race, the ancestors of the dragon race, and the elves.
The ancestors of the human race provoked a war between the dragon race and the elves. When both sides suffered losses, they reaped the benefits of the fisherman and eliminated the two races.
How capable do you have in the human race to defeat the weak dragon race and the elves?
At that time, the ancestors of the human race took out a golden bell and rang it.
One sound of pure world, two sound of a kind of disaster, three sound of soul devouring, four sounds of heaven and earth destruction.
The five old guys, the direct descendants of the human ancestors, have kept the golden bell.
Why do you think the White-bearded Demon let us ignore it and dare not break into the Netherworld Star Sea? It is because you are afraid of this golden bell.
It’s really not necessary to be in love, and I will never be willing to ring it. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
I tried my best to persuade you to leave. Don’t be obsessed, let’s go, young man.”
Han Ming took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that the golden bell was so big. These five old guys are not simple.
But it is absolutely impossible to let him leave now. Without Catherine, what's the point of living? Even if you are really invincible in the world?
What do you have to do with me if you are invincible in the world? I only want Catherine.
"Supply the Immortal True Soul, I will leave, otherwise, fight to the end." Han Ming took a step forward.
Countless undead creatures also took a step forward, and their momentum was shocking.
"Okay, okay! No matter what I say, you will not obey my advice. It's better, I want to see how many sounds you can withstand."
Dahai Old was furious and lifted the Golden Bell in front of his eyes and shook it gently.
As the jingle sounded, a crisp sound came out, and a circle of small ripples spread out from the outer edge of the golden bell.
Then, his index finger gently flicked the ripples.
"A sound of pure world."
clang!!!!
A long and long bell rang, and after this sound, everything was silent.
At the same time, Han Ming immediately lost consciousness in front of him.
At the same time, all the murderers in the Nether Star Sea, including the army of undead, and even the old man from the Five Seas, escaped, and all the blood bleeded and fainted.
...
With the sound of the bell, everyone fainted, and in the blink of an eye, three years passed.
When Han Ming woke up, the scenery in front of him was still what he had done, but because of his coma, the undead creatures had already turned into dead bones.
At this time, everyone present woke up at the same time. The influence of this golden bell on people, just like those terrifying creatures in the Netherworld Star Sea, ignores a person's strength. Regardless of your strength, it is always at the same time.
Unconscious and awake at the same time.
Han Ming found that the Wuhai Old Man was the same and stood up staggeringly.
"What the hell!" Han Ming was shocked. Even the person who used the Golden Bell was about to fall into a coma?
This damn thing is simply used to die together! No wonder the old men are unwilling to use it. It seems that they are indeed forced to have no way out by themselves.
I guess the former ancestors of the human race could be perfectly used, right? Otherwise, if you knock them, everyone will faint. Who will kill the ancestors of the dragon clan and the elves?
"Young man, can you go?" Dahai Lao asked weakly, supporting his body.
Han Ming laughed: "Old man, will you be able to get married to the immortal soul??"
"Okay! OK!! I have a habit! Let's try again, I'll try this second time.
Second tone of disaster!”
As he said that, he rang the golden bell again.
Countless people were in a coma at the same time. But at the same time, a large number of dark spots flew out of the golden bell and penetrated into everyone's body.
Three years later, everyone woke up again.
"Young man, my second sound is a catastrophe. You and I have planted a catastrophe in my body. No matter how great you have, you cannot escape.
If I knock it again, it will be the soul-devouring. At that time, you and I will not be able to escape the fate of death.
I advise you to still be my clock! Where is my clock!!!????”
Dahai's old saying turned sharply, and before he even finished what he wanted to say, he was frightened to find that the little clock that should have been in his hands was gone!?
"It's better not to hand this thing over to you. You old man are already crazy."
Han Ming shook the golden bell in his hand with a smile.
"You!! When did you take it away? Return it to me!" Dahai Lao roared wildly.
It turned out that after the first bell rang, Han Ming found that Xiaojian was sober. After a brief exchange, he realized that the bell was extremely powerful and was also effective for Xiaojian.
But Xiao Jian is transcending life and death and wakes up one step ahead of everyone.
After the second bell rang, before everyone woke up, Xiaojian quietly stole the golden bell and handed it to Han Ming.
Han Ming didn't know if this old man was as crazy as he thought. He would really make a third move and kill everyone in the Netherworld Star Sea, including themselves.
But you can't take this risk! At the same time, you are also glad that there is Xiaojian here.
"Okay, this clock is mine. You no longer have support, bring it to the Immortal True Soul."
Han Ming gasped for two times. The sound of the golden bell was not just a coma, but also a state of extreme weakness.
It was impossible to recover for a while. Only then did Han Ming know why the ancestors of the human race were able to kill the dragon clan and the elves.
It turns out that this clock is a weapon of suicide! No one can escape its influence.
But the dragon clan and the elves are already weak, but the human clan is at its peak. If you knock it on, even if you are weak, it will be better than the dragon clan and the elves.
If you knock it again, the dragon clan and the elves, which were already extremely weak, died directly, and the human clan was not much better, but he survived in the end.
The third step is that if you give the human race a hundred courages, you will never dare to knock it. That is asking for death.
There is such an alternative treasure in this world, and its practical value is not very high. It is simply a matter of exchanging life for life.
No wonder no one knows this Golden Bell, I'm afraid that if you know it, you won't be too interested. What should you do to snatch it away? Do you want to kill yourself?
It's okay to use it to fight weak enemies, but weak enemies still need to use this golden bell to kill them? Just do it yourself.
Then why do human races use this thing? Maybe they are afraid that the dragon race and the elves will not die thoroughly?
"Take it over, if you don't..."
Before Han Ming could finish his words, he suddenly noticed a slight fluctuation in horror.
The vitality in this world seems to be passing through at an extremely fast speed...
Even the earth began to wither.
What he didn't know was that at the same time, the tree of life in the temple also accelerated its pace of withering. The entire universe was in a final period of withering.
"Life power...what is going on? This Zhong Jue is not that simple!!"
Han Ming was shocked. On the earth and in the sky, there were green spots visible to the naked eye, which were gradually floating out. At the same time, everything began to wither.
All things in the world are mutually generated and restrained.
At this time, Han Ming finally realized a terrible fact. There are trees of life in the world that create all things.
This golden bell is exactly the opposite of the tree of life, and plays a restraining role and is responsible for destroying all things.
It turns out that after the human race rang the golden bell, the tree of life began to wither at a faster pace.
No wonder the White-bearded Venerable in the temple could never find the reason for the withering of the Tree of Life. It turns out that all the crux of the problem lies in this golden bell.
It is probably because the ancestors of the human race did not know that the golden bell had such a function, so after using it once, they refused to use it again. However, they should never be passed on to their descendants and descendants, and finally fell into these five old bastards.
In the hands.
But... nothing is different.
Han Ming laughed terrified that the tree of life withered at a rapid rate, and the world would disappear in a few decades.
The golden bell rang again, but it only accelerated the speed. The final result was actually the same.