Chapter 470 Hidden in the Eyes of the Sky

The dark waters of the Styx River surged in the churning, and countless faces floating on it let out eternal wails.

They were all members of the ancient spirit race during their lifetime, and they had endured curses, and even if they died, they could not rest in peace, sinking into endless pain.

Even if he had long lost his sanity and only instinct remained, this torture still existed.

The voice was shrill and harsh.

For those who hear it for the first time, it will be very uncomfortable, and even their minds will be torn apart by its influence, but for Xu Qing, after listening to it for a day, they are used to it.

At this moment, he was standing on the river, looking up at the sky.

In the dim sky filled with fog, his purple moon kept emitting purple moonlight, and the poisonous mist lingered in front of the moon, as if a poisonous veil was shrouded in moonlight.

Staring at the purple moon, the Purple Moon Heavenly Palace in Xu Qing's body accelerated its operation, and the rich purple color was also revealed in her eyes, reflecting the moon in the sky.

Until a while, Xu Qing retracted his gaze and looked into the depths of the Styx River, feeling the terrifying fluctuations faintly coming from there.

Even if the distance was so far, the feeling of shock was still in his mind, turning into waves and constantly rising and falling.

In Xu Qing's perception, only gods can do this.

"Ancient Spirit Emperor...... Has it really fallen?" Xu Qing's eyes showed contemplation, he remembered the giant snake he saw when he descended into this big world.

The other party's body seems to only have this big world, but Xu Qing knows very well that this does not mean that the other party is at his peak, it is just the first level of the god.

After all, if this is the case, it is impossible for the other party to unify the Wanggu.

But his footsteps did not stop, he still moved forward, faster and faster.

Time passed slowly, and soon three days passed.

In the past three days, nearly 10% of the sky in this world has completely become purple, and the purple intention of the earth has become more and more intense, and bursts of heterogeneity belonging to Xu Qing have continued to converge from all around as he moves forward.

Slowly turned into a thick purple mist around him, and the area covering him became larger and larger, and from a distance, it looked like a strange cloud formed by the arrival of an ominous being.

This was the first time Xu Qing had released the power of purple to such an extent, and because of the arrival of the purple moon, the souls of this big world had undergone some changes, becoming more and more manic and crazy.

The invasion from Ziyue seemed to stimulate the curse in their bodies.

And in the past three days, Xu Qing has also encountered many powerful corpse evil spirits on this Styx River, but these souls in the Styx River are not much different from what Xu Qing encountered in the wilderness.

They have the characteristics of the domain and will not die endlessly, as long as Xu Qing leaves a certain distance, most of them will stop pursuing.

After Xu Qing discovered this, he did not get entangled with them, and often rushed out to avoid them immediately when he encountered them.

In this way, he was getting closer and closer to the depths of the Styx.

Until the fourth day was about to come, Xu Qing, who was galloping over the Styx River, suddenly moved his expression.

The water surface of the river section in front of it suddenly rolled over a large area, and a primordial infant's aura burst out, and when it permeated the surroundings, a huge face rose from the river.

This face was ten feet in size, many parts were rotten, and the rest were covered with gray scales, and at this moment, in the pouring of a large amount of river water, its eyes fell on Xu Qing, as if induction.

In the next moment, as if sensing something, this face twisted suddenly, and a roar of grief and indignation came out of his mouth, and as soon as the sound came out, the river in front of him directly bombarded under this sound wave.

Xu Qing's brows furrowed, and he avoided it for a moment, just about to leave, but at this moment, in the river to the right of the face, the water surface rolled again, and the second face appeared.

It was also ten feet in size, and it looked similar, connected by a wisp of black fog band, rising in mid-air, blocking Xu Qing's way.

There was no end, soon the third face, the fourth face...... Until the eleven faces quickly rose into the air on the Stygian River, forming a fan shape, all of them roared at Xu Qing with grief and anger.

The roar from the eleven faces was earth-shattering, and Xu Qing's body quickly retreated under this sonic boom, until after avoiding dozens of feet in mid-air, the river below exploded again.

A huge rotten bird's head was lifted from the inside, and broken wings broke through the water on both sides of the river.

After taking off, he roared towards Xu Qing.

Xu Qingtong's hole shrank and he saw the whole picture of the corpse in front of him.

This is a huge fierce bird with a body of more than three hundred zhang, which looks somewhat similar to a phoenix bird, most of its body is rotten, and it is full of defiled weapons, and its fierce intention is amazing.

And those eleven faces are transformed by its tail feathers.

What made Xu Qing look solemn the most was that under the neck of this fierce bird, there were countless black flesh and blood like ropes, connected to a humanoid bone!

It was as if the phoenix bird was transformed from the flesh and blood emanating from this humanoid skeleton.

The skeleton was a human race, wearing a tattered red robe, although his face was rotting a lot, but he could still vaguely see that it was a young man, he stared at Xu Qing intently, his expression was distorted and revealed the ultimate grief and anger.

He rushed out in a roar, so fast, he reached Xu Qing in an instant, and his cultivation exploded with a wave of his hand, forming countless black flying snow, whistling towards Xu Qing.

Even more in this shot, the phoenix bird above it also let out a piercing roar, opened its mouth and emitted a foul smell, and swallowed it towards Xu Qing.

There were also its tail feathers shaking, and the eleven faces spat out a highly poisonous mist in unison, and there were dense maggots in the churning mist, which was shocking.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed, his body kept retreating, and his right hand raised a punch and blasted out, setting off a strong wind in an instant, sweeping the snow while a sea of fire formed above him.

The golden crow transformed into flames, rushed out, and went straight to the phoenix bird that devoured it.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qing's shadow appeared behind him, turning into a giant tree full of eyes, and rushed towards the poisonous mist spit out by those faces.

All this was said slowly, but it all happened instantly, and the two sides shot each other in an instant, setting off a series of deafening roars in the sky.

In a short period of time, you bombarded each other dozens of times.

During this period, Xu Qing's poison was forbidden to disperse, but the young man actually noticed it in advance and grabbed the Styx River, and suddenly the water of the Styx River rolled up rapidly, surrounding the young man, using countless souls in the Styx River to fight against Xu Qing's poison.

This method was similar to Chu Tianqun, but in comparison, the number of souls in Styx was endless, especially this river seemed to have the same origin as this young man, and at this moment, with his wave, more river water rose into the sky, like black anacondas, strangling Xu Qing from all directions.

In the next moment, Xu Qing's body kicked back more than ten feet, and the child hole contracted slightly.

He felt that this young man's cultivation was quite strange, constantly improving during the battle, the other party seemed to be able to absorb power from the Styx, it was still the early stage of the primordial infant, and the feeling given to Xu Qing at this moment was similar to that of Chu Tianqun.

At this moment, while retreating, the ghost blood wings appeared behind Xu Qing, and the speed suddenly skyrocketed, and it flew out rapidly, trying to bypass it.

The other party's cultivation was very strong, and his techniques were also strange, he didn't want to waste time continuing to fight with this young man.

And the power of the purple moon, he will be of great use in the future, and this place is not suitable for early development to consume.

But just as Xu Qing was whistling forward, the young man turned his head suddenly, and the phoenix bird connected to it suddenly waved its wings, setting off a fierce wind, and the speed was just as amazing, it went straight to Xu Qing like lightning, and even more teleported, it appeared directly in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing frowned, went around again, and continued to gallop, but soon the young man's corpse approached rapidly, and a roar came from his mouth, killing again.

Xu Qing's eyes flashed with a cold light, he simply paused his body and then turned around in a daze, and thirty demon-transforming runes appeared with a wave of his hand, and the Seventh Heavenly Palace in his body exploded at this moment.

As soon as the Ghost Emperor came out, the sky and earth changed, the surrounding void trembled, and the river collapsed, forming a huge deterrent that enveloped all directions.

"Get out!" Xu Qing's eyes were cold, if the other party continued to entangle, then even if it was not what he wanted, he could only spend some time to kill him completely.

The corpse young man clearly felt the danger, the pursuing body suddenly stopped, and his body quickly fell into the Styx River, staring up at Xu Qing on the river, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

The surrounding river rolled, setting off waves, and waterlines flew out one after another, surrounding the surroundings.

Xu Qing glanced at the corpse young man coldly, turned around and exploded at speed, galloping towards the distance.

On the Styx River, the corpse young man looked at Xu Qing's back, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the pursuit, let out a roar from his mouth, sank into the Styx, and disappeared.

"That corpse must have been Tianjiao when he was alive!" In the distant sky, Xu Qing put away the Ghost Emperor Mountain, looked back at the Styx River behind him, flapped his wings behind him, and continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the depths of the Styx.

It wasn't until a day later, on the fifth day of descending into this big world, that Xu Qing finally reached the end of the river, a hazy black palace, which came into his eyes.

Its size is comparable to that of a county capital!

Although it was riddled with holes and full of damage, there was a monstrous coercion rising inside, and at the same time, it was incomparably vast, and at the same time, the meaning of time was permeated, revealing endless antiquity.

It seems to be a palace forgotten in time.

The fluctuations of his inner soul were boundless, and the breath of death was even more intense to the extreme, especially in the depths of the palace, where it was covered with black flesh and blood, piling up into a towering mountain peak.

At the top of this flesh and blood peak, hundreds of souls floated, like sacrifices.

Because behind these souls, there was a crack thousands of feet long on the edge of the sky, which seemed to ...... There was an eye hidden in the sky.

Even if it was closed and not opened at this moment, the supreme divine power was being released in an earth-shattering catharsis, distorting the eight directions and everything was in the mold lake.

Xu Qing's mind set off huge waves, looking at the flesh and blood peaks at the end of the palace, looking at the hundreds of souls on it, even if it was far away, it could come from the guidance of the broken golden threads, allowing him to clearly perceive it...... The soul that Ling'er lacks is there!