Chapter 2496 (1/2)

The whole altar is square and made of a huge blood stone sculpture. It floats in the void and doesn't move!

On the altar, countless bloody chains shuttle through the void, locking an ancient sword on the altar.

The shape is simple and the patterns are various. Each pattern is like a blood groove, full of strange but huge breath.

On the hilt of the sword are only two ancient Taoist texts, a bi.

This is an extremely ancient character, which ye Xiwen has never seen before, but when his mind penetrated, he naturally understood the meaning of these two words.

In ancient times, many Taoist texts had strange shapes and could only be understood by themselves.

The word ”a bi” reveals a feeling of vastness. In the ancient legend, there is a legend of ”a bi hell” in the world of the dead.

The infernal hell, which means eternal suffering, is the lowest of all hell. People will enter the infernal hell to suffer after death.

Of course, when he reached this point of practice, he naturally understood that many myths and rumors may have some basis, but they are more absurd and uninhibited. After the death of the living creatures, the souls directly melt everywhere on the spot, and did not enter the legendary world of the dead, the eternal dark land.

Not to mention the so-called eighteen layers of hell, I have never seen it.

However, the legend of eighteen layers of hell has spread in all worlds. I'm afraid it's not so simple, but the world of the dead involved in it is also a taboo among the gods.

Only from the word ”a bi”, you can feel a vast and ancient breath.

This sword dares to be named after the legendary hell. Naturally, it is extraordinary.

The sword was locked by these chains.

These chains seem to be preventing the birth of this ancient sword.

A nose sword!

Ye Xiwen gently read the ancient pronunciation of these three words. The body of the ancient sword suddenly began to shake violently and burst into dazzling light, as if it was announcing something.

”Is this altar behind the defeat of nine people?” Ye Xiwen murmured. He could feel that there was an amazing killing intention on a nose sword.

All magic tools. In particular, the artifact of Tu Shenguo has an indescribable killing intention, but the killing intention is so amazing, but it is unprecedented.

This is because the sword body is locked by the bloody chain. Otherwise, once it is really born, the killing intention will be amazing. Ordinary people are afraid that they will be shocked into idiots by the murderous spirit in a moment.

Ye Xiwen only felt a sense of extreme danger, which was his sixth sense, indicating that if it was him, it would not be much better.

This made him extremely tangled. He can feel the power of a bi sword. It's very strong, but I'm afraid it's not something he can bear for the time being.

With a slight pick at the corner of his mouth, he said, ”is this a reward for those who defeated nine people? It's just that the reward itself is also a reward. If Mao rashly comes forward, he will be impacted into an idiot in an instant.”

But obviously, before ye Xiwen thought more, the whole altar seemed to be under the control of some power. In an instant, countless chains broke with the altar. A bi sword burst into amazing light in the air. It seems that it was finally born. Countless swords swept away like a gust of wind.

”Hua la la!”

The corners of Ye Xiwen's clothes were rattled by the wild tide of the nose sword.

A kind of boundless anger swept away from a bi sword and rushed into Ye Xiwen's mind. In his eyes, the surroundings turned into a gray hell. Boundless darkness enveloped the world.

Looking around, it was an endless wilderness, but what was really terrible was. The wilderness is not full of weeds, but hands one by one.

It was like a hiding place where countless people were buried, and a sad cry came from my ear.

It seems that something wants to climb out of this land. Those are sinners. They will suffer the most painful torture if they sink into abyss hell forever.

Suddenly, in a flash, it suddenly turned into a knife mountain. One bright blade fell on the infinite mountains. On each blade, there was a soul stuck on it and hung on it, screaming constantly.

Before ye Xiwen could see more, this blade mountain suddenly turned into a sea of fire. Countless souls struggled in it. They were burning and screaming. They struggled to climb towards Ye Xiwen.

”Sinners, don't be slain quickly!”

A loud cry came from the void, directly shaking people's viscera. It was crushed down by an unknown threat, trying to make ye Xiwen kneel down on the spot.

In the void, there is a faint breath of six samsara spreading, and a huge wheel is condensed. It is necessary to inhale him into the six samsara and bring endless samsara.

”I've already proved to be a God. I'm beyond heaven and earth. I'm not in the five elements. What do you dare to make me confess my guilt and kill me!” Ye Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes. There was infinite pure light flashing in his eyes.

”Just a little resentment and dare to show off in front of me. It's really trying to die. It's broken for me!” Ye Xiwen opened his eyes of redemption and saw through it in an instant. There was no abyss of hell or a sea of knives, mountains and fire. All of it was a violent resentment that rushed into his mind.