Chatper 1102 (1/2)

It is strange that the god-devouring insect, which claims to be able to devour all things, did not devour the temple.

Ye Tianze landed in front of the hall, and suddenly felt a killing intent blowing towards his face, the ring in his hand glowed with blazing light, and the tips of his fingers were a little hot.

The ancient temple, as if activated, lit up with the radiance of the pattern, echoing the brilliance of the ring.

Under the threat of Huang, those god-eating insects suddenly gathered towards the palace, but just as they approached the palace, the pattern on them surged, and these god-eating insects immediately turned into fly ash.

Ye Tianze's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously took a step back: "Kill the formation!"

If it wasn't for the ring in his hand guiding him, Ye Tianze would definitely not have taken a step closer to this temple, because the power of this killing formation was enough to smash him into powder in his heyday.

"You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Suddenly, a voice came from inside the palace, and the voice was full of vicissitudes.

It seems to have gone through countless years of wasting.

Ye Tianze's scalp was numb, which made him feel this way because the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Come in." The voice came again.

Ye Tianze hesitated for a while, but still strode in. The ancient pattern of this temple also made Ye Tianze very unfamiliar.

He had never seen such a complicated array pattern, which was breathtaking. With his experience, he was unable to break through all of these array patterns.

The palace is very empty, but inside the palace, it is another world, this is a starry sky, just like the starry sky he looked up at.

It's just that he is in the starry sky at the moment, and the starry sky is so desolate, looking beautiful, but in fact he can't feel the slightest anger.

This reminded him that in the secret realm of Vermillion Bird, entering the starry sky from the Holy Land of the Spiritual Race is very similar to that feeling.

"Who are you?" Ye Tianze asked, "Why are you waiting for me?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is my mission."

The voice came from the depths of the starry sky. Ye Tianze looked carefully and found that among the stars, there was a person lying across the starry sky.

Silent and silent, just like this starry sky, it is always embedded in this universe, born and destroyed, but it does not move.

Ye Tianze walked over and found that it was a corpse. This corpse exuded a chill, and the corpse was not decayed. It was engraved with dense patterns, as if telling something. Behind every pattern, it seemed to be hidden. An unknowable experience.

Ye Tianze felt uncomfortable all over. The corpse gave him the feeling that it was as heavy as a mountain, but it didn't seem to exist.

"Your mission? What mission?" Ye Tianze asked.

"Tell you something."

The corpses lay across the starry sky. "There has never been anything real. Everything is an illusion. Don't make a sound, don't emit light, don't... don't continue to pursue."

Ye Tianze was confused: "What exactly do you mean?"

"That's all." The corpse didn't speak again.

Right in front of Ye Tianze's eyes, the corpse began to decay, and the stars radiated dazzling light, one by one extinguished in front of Ye Tianze.

The darkness is like a big mouth swallowing the sky, swallowing everything in front of him. When the last star goes out, Ye Tianze's heart is dead silent.

He has never felt such a strong fear and loneliness, as if there is no life in this universe, only himself, only he is alone.

His body curled up involuntarily, because the cold penetrated into his pores and penetrated into his bone marrow.

Is everything an illusion?

But the world is so real, the real one can imagine everything that happened in his previous life, and the real one remembers every decision he made when he was reborn.

And he shouldn't have been caused by a strange person, a strange and illogical remark.

More than a long time passed, suddenly, the darkness in front of him disappeared, he opened his eyes and found himself sitting in the center of the hall.

The whole body curled up into a ball, and the hall was empty. When he raised his head, he saw the sun, moon, stars, and countless beautiful things. Only then did he realize that it was just an illusion.

On the right side of the hall, there was a person sitting. This person was very similar to the corpse. He was leaning on the seat, resting his chin with one hand, as if he was contemplating.

In his hand, he held a scroll, which was ancient and yellow, and he was motionless, like a sculpture.

But Ye Tianze knew that this is not a sculpture, this is a person, a person like a human race, but he doesn't look like a human race, his body is much taller than a human race.

The body is covered with dense formations, which are much more complicated and terrifying than the formations of this temple, revealing a heavy sense of oppression.

It seemed that every movement and silence of his would cause countless disasters and destructions. Ye Tianze walked towards him slowly. Every step he took, he felt the pressure of his body being seriously injured, and his bones were also cracking.

But he had a strong desire, because in that creepy vision he didn't see the corpse's face.

Intuition tells him that if he sees this face, he will be very surprised, and he will definitely recognize who this person is.

At this moment, what Star Clan, what inheritance, is no longer important to him, what is important is what this face looks like.