Chapter 200 Ten Thousand Years of Imprisonment

Looking at the man in front of him who was firmly bound by countless chains and suppressed under the gossip array of the universe, the first thing in the mind of the night god sacrifice is the supreme of the ghost world who has lost its trace in the ghost world for many years and is still unknown.

With this strange idea, the Night God Festival walked step by step towards the center of the universe gossip array. He must go and see if his guess is correct.

Although Jian Duankong had told him on that day that everything about him, including his fate, had always been in the hands of those in heaven, the night god sacrifice was still unwilling to accept this fact in his heart...

He couldn't accept that everything he had experienced was from others. He couldn't accept his desperate efforts to improve his strength. He wanted to save his parents from the Sword Spirit Palace, but in the end, he found that this was still a chess game prepared by others, and he was just one in this chess game. It's just a ridiculous pawn,

So when he saw with his own eyes that the person who was sealed by the universe gossip array layer by layer, the night god sacrifice couldn't help but want to confirm that if this man bound by countless chains is really a ghost, then everything he has experienced in the ghost world is undoubtedly a good play that has been arranged...

As the night god sacrifice gradually approached and was firmly bound by countless chains, even the man whose hair was tied by chains, a stronger fierce spirit also came to his face.

It seems to be aware of the breath of the Night God Festival, which has never appeared in this dense forest for tens of thousands of years. The man who was firmly bound by countless dark chains slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat dilapidated face in his old age...

On this face with vicissitudes of life, there is a pair of eyes with strange purple light. At this time, these purple eyes are staring motionlessly at the Night God Festival. There is no anger in his eyes, which is difficult to imagine. Is such a look that a living person should have?

"You are... who are you?" It seems that because he hasn't spoken for a long time, this man, who was bound by countless chains, squirmed his cracked lips for a moment, and finally said a sentence with difficulty,

"Should you tell me who you are before I answer you?" The Night God Festival was not surprised by the man's face. When he saw the man's weather-beaten and haggard face, the Night God Festival felt a little relieved.

At this time, he can be sure that the man in front of him, who has been suppressed by countless chains and the universe gossip array, should be the supreme of the ghost world who has disappeared for tens of thousands of years and is still unknown.

It's just that in front of this man, the night god sacrifice still confirmed it by himself. After all, it is not clear whether the ghost world has already been infiltrated by the people in the heavenly world, so for the sake of safety, the night god sacrifice's bloody eyes looked at this man unabashedly, and his keen perception was even more in this man. People are looking at people unscrupulously,

"Who am I... Ha ha..." The man slowly raised his head when he heard the words, and his eyes with dim lavender light gradually raised. It was not until he saw clearly the face of the Night God Festival and the evil eyes of the Night God Festival that he continued in a hoarse voice, "These strange pupils are really nostalgic. Ah..."

"You should be the supreme of the ghost world that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years in the ghost world." The night god sacrifice slowly stepped forward and walked to the eight huge stone pillars that sealed the man. Then he stopped to stare at the man whose body was still strong, but his face had already become very old,

"Oh, the supreme of the ghost world..." After hearing the words of the night god sacrifice, the man's numb and ruthless face slowly showed a helpless smile, but the helpless smile also faintly revealed a ferocious color. "Before that man came to my ghost world, I could indeed be called the four supreme of the ghost world. Words... I just didn't expect that even if I integrated the spiritual jade of the ghost world and successfully mastered the luck of the whole ghost world, I would be so completely defeated under his hands..."

"That man, you mean the emperor of heaven." Hearing that the withered man in front of him indirectly admitted that he was the ghost of the ghost world, the night god sacrifice only felt that the mystery that had been haunting his heart finally gradually dissipated,

Everything he experienced in the ghost world was indeed arranged in advance by those people in the heavenly world. Whether the moon cold ghost king summoned him to the moon cold ghost king city and served as the commander of the guard of the city lord's mansion, or the three ghost kings joined hands to attack the moon cold ghost king city, a war that has not appeared in the ghost world for thousands of years, behind it, there is a heavenly world behind it. Human figure,

Even the Night God Festival suspects that he will meet the ghost god who has long disappeared in the ghost world here, which is also arranged in advance. As for what the Heavenly Emperor who arranged all these things is, it is still unclear,

But since the emperor who is in heaven and looks down on all sentient beings has arranged all this for him, then naturally there is his purpose. Although the night god sacrifice can't guess the emperor's idea, through the ghost who has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, he may be able to know more about the secrets,

"I am the supreme ghost in the ghost world. With my strong strength, who else but him can let me fall to such a level." Gui Zun took a meaningful look at the Night God Festival, and then said slowly, "Do you know what he said to me when he came to me?"

When the ghost said this, a strange smile appeared on his old face. "The Emperor of Heaven said that he would take out the ghost world jade in my body and divide it into four pieces and scatter it into the ghost world, and I will be sealed by it for ten thousand years."

"Seal for ten thousand years." Looking at the strange smile on the ghost's face, the night god sacrifice couldn't help but stretch out a chill in his heart. Is it true that the ghost was really laid down by the Heavenly Emperor, and sealed it for tens of thousands of years with these eight huge stone pillars representing the eight gates of the eight gates,

"Ha ha, it's not wrong..." The ghost smiled depressingly, because the shaking of his whole body also drove the chains to shake gently. "Although he is the emperor of heaven, I am also the ghost of the ghost world. As the lord of the world, I will naturally not be captured, but at the beginning, I thought I would achieve it by myself. The strength of the spiritual emperor's realm is enough to equalize with him, but he didn't want to be completely defeated by him in just ten moves. After the emperor defeated me, he also laid this Qiankun gossip array here, and tied me to these eight stone pillars with chains made of nine-day black iron to prevent me from escaping from this universe gossip array. Go..."

Following the eyes of the ghost, the blood-colored eyes of the night god sacrifice slowly fell on the chains that firmly bound the ghost's body. These chains looked ordinary on the outside, but when the consciousness of the night god sacrifice slowly covered it, a strangeness was found. Inexplicable attraction emanates from these chains, swallowing up all the aura around it,

The divine consciousness of the night's sacrifice could not get rid of this strange attraction and was swallowed up by the black chains,

"This is the nine-day black iron taken from the Tianhe River in the sky. These chains made of it are not only strong and abnormal, but also devour the spiritual power in my body all the time..." The ghost bowed his head and looked at the chains tied around him, and a sad smile gradually appeared on his face. "Here For tens of thousands of years, my cultivation has been constantly eroded by it, but I can't escape. I can only watch my cultivation as good as..."

"Even if you had the strength of the realm of the spiritual emperor before, can't you resist this erosion from the nine-day black iron?" The shocked eyes of the Night God Festival once again fell on those seemingly ordinary chains,

He really can't believe that even the supreme of the ghost world, whose strength has reached the realm of the spiritual emperor, will become the current appearance of no human beings and ghosts under the torture of these chains. The cultivation of the realm of the spiritual emperor is a powerful existence that can't be imagined at all.

The alchemist who has reached the realm of cultivation can move mountains and seas between his hands and feet, and even break the void and create a space that only belongs to himself.

People with this kind of strength will be tortured like this by Jiutian Xuantie, something that the Night God Festival has never heard of. Thinking of this, the Night God Festival couldn't help but fall on the extremely strong chain again.

"His strength is unfathomable. Even if I successfully integrated the spiritual jade of the ghost world, and even broke through to the seven-fold realm of the spiritual emperor, I was still not his opponent... In the process of fighting with him, the eight strange meridians in my body were shocked by him, and then I took me to this place where I was seriously injured and suppressed. Under this gossip array of the universe..."

"What else did he say to you before he left?" When the Night God Festival heard this, he did understand that the Emperor of Heaven left the ghost in this place, so that when he came here, he happened to see a supreme of the ghost world being tortured insincerely.

The purpose of this behavior is not only to deter the Night God Festival, but also to tell the Night God Festival that the cultivation of the Heavenly Emperor is so unattainable to him, so even if the Night God Festival knows that all this is arranged by him, even his fate is also controlled by the Heavenly Emperor, and the Night God Festival is not allowed to resist.

"Oh, I have to say that I didn't know how terrible he was until now... At that time, the Emperor of Heaven once said that a teenager would appear in this place in 10,000 years. Only that teenager could save me from this endless sea of suffering..." When the ghost said this, his old face had already appeared. With a crazy tyrannical smile,

"Heavenly Emperor, you not only robbed everything I have, but also cheated me for 10,000 years. He can't save me at all. What you said to save me from the sea of suffering is to let this teenager kill me, right, hahaha..."