2475: C2475 Night God Dao Art

C2475 Night God Dao Art

With the Night God's Illumination as the outer shell, with the power of the totem and the power of mutation as the meridians, with the Dao Insight and Fighting Method as the core. ...

The aura that was formed from the fusion was named Night God's Dao Art!

As Ye Hong had said before, he did not know what kind of path he was walking on.

Perhaps Night God's Dao Art would surprise him or scare him.

However, there were many roads in this world. The previous generation planted trees, but there was no rule that the later generations could not plant flowers or plant grass.

So why did Ye Hong follow the rules and not create a new path himself?

At least for now, it seemed that Night God's Dao Art had absolute suppression on Ximen Qingcang, who had greatly increased his strength.

In fact, before Ye Hong came to Southern Frontier, Night God's Dao Art had already been fully integrated.

Currently, whether Ye Hong was righteous or not, he was the real Cultivator of Ancient Taoist Magic .

This was also why when Mo Lanye asked him about his realm, he would answer the question [Fifteen Moons].

Because fifteen moons was a full moon, and it also represented the round and flawless Ancient Taoism Stage.

After knowing that Ye Hong was Cultivator of Ancient Taoist Magic , who was rarely seen in a thousand years, Mo Lanye abandoned all her worries and completely stepped onto Ye Hong's ship.

"Ximen Qingcang, have you heard of the name Old Monk of Nine-Lanterns ?"

Ye Hong suddenly lowered his head and asked.

Ximen Qingcang's eyes shook. He murmured, "Of course I have heard of him. It is said that he is a Holy Demon as one and is the true founder of the demonic path.

"He once told me that the demonic path is the product of failure."

Ye Hong looked at Ximen Qingcang with pity in his eyes. "You have entered the Ancient Taoism Stage with the Devil Dao, but you do not know that you have gone astray. You have gone further and further on the wrong path.

Although Senior Shangguan hadn't entered the Ancient Taoism Stage due to fate, he didn't even deserve to carry shoes for her in terms of understanding of the Dao of Void.

"That's why I said you don't understand the Ancient Taoism Stage at all!"

The color of Ximen Qingcang's face suddenly faded.

He murmured, "That's impossible. I don't believe it."

Looking at Ximen Qingcang who was getting more and more crazy, Ye Hong only had a cold smile in his heart.

Killing people was just a nod to the ground. How could he kill people with the desire to destroy them?

Destroying a person's body was very easy, but making a person lose the desire to live was even more terrifying than killing him.

Ye Hong's harsh words made Ximen Qingcang's hard work become a joke for the rest of his life.

The damage to his soul was far greater than destroying his physical body.

And this was the greatest punishment for such an ambitious person!

Ding! Heart Exterminating Desire, Heart Punishing Ability + 1!"

"Pu -"

Black blood spurted out of Ximen Qingcang's mouth.

The bond that had been supporting his physical body suddenly broke under Ye Hong's words.

His expression became even more ashen. The aura of death enveloped the broken body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Hong asked with a serious look in his eyes, Ximen Qingcang, where did my grandfather go after he left this place?!"

Ximen Qingcang did not seem to hear him, but the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Ye Hong, don't think that you can rest easy just because I'm dead.

The nightmare is about to envelop this land!"

He looked at Ye Hong proudly and shouted, "I, Undead Eagle, am waiting for you under the Nine Underworlds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Qingcang's ferocious expression froze at this moment forever.

Ye Hong closed his eyes quietly, feeling even more irritated.

Even before his death, Ye Hong was still unable to force out the whereabouts of his grandfather from Ximen Qingcang's mouth.

There was only one sentence that was filled with an ominous aura that echoed in Ye Hong's ears.

"The nightmare is about to envelop this land!"

Nightmares... did they mean the Nightmare Factory?

Could it be that his grandfather was in the hands of the Nightmare Factory?!

The noise in his ears woke up Ye Hong, who was deep in thought.

He raised his head and looked over. He was faced with pairs of frightened and uneasy eyes.

After Ximen Qingcang, Ma Zhen, and the other elders died under Ye Hong's hands, the entire headquarters of Seven Poisons Cult had lost its backbone.

The current disciples of the Seven Poisons Cult didn't know what to do in the face of this terrifying giant Ye Hong.

Ye Hong swept his gaze across the ship and pointed at the closest disciple of the Seven Poisons Cult. "Where is the control center of this ship?"

The disciple was shocked by Ye Hong's cold gaze. All the cells in his body were trembling.

What was playing in his head was Ye Hong's cold expression when he killed Ximen Qingcang and the others.

The huge fear actually scared him to the point that he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Ye Hong frowned and pointed at another disciple. "Tell me.

If you dare to faint, I will kill you."

This disciple did not even dare to faint, but he did not have the courage to answer. His fingers trembled as he pointed at the top of his head.

Above?

Ye Hong only frowned. Could it be that the control center was on the seventh floor?

Glancing coldly at the people on the scene, Ye Hong lifted his foot and walked upstairs.

Wherever he passed, every figure quickly moved away. Their eyes were filled with fear, afraid that they would block the way of this fierce god.

After returning to the seventh floor, Ye Hong found that because of Ma Zhen's exit, the entire seventh floor was in a mess.

However, among the seven rooms, only the office where Ximen Qingcang was was in was intact.1

Ye Hong pushed open the door and entered the room with a frown.

Last time, in order to hide his identity, he did not investigate the room in detail.

Now that he looked carefully, he found that there were too many paintings on the wall.

There were so many that it was abnormal.

Finally, when Ye Hong's hand touched the edge of the frame of a painting, a light flashed in his eyes.

He exerted a little strength in his hand and pushed the frame against the wall.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The ceiling above him suddenly spread out in all directions.

A brand new space appeared in front of Ye Hong.

The corner of Ye Hong's mouth curled up silently.

Sure enough, the eighth floor was hidden on this ship.

...

The eighth floor. It wasn't big, but the small room was filled with antiques that Ye Hong had never seen before.

Yes, antiques.

With Ye Hong's level of archaeology and appraisal, he could immediately tell that these ancient equipment and instruments were from the same era as his Bone Flutes and Bone Vessel Flute s.

But all the equipment and instruments were still operating.

The densely packed equipment flickered with different lights.

The huge display screen showed the unprecedented level of technology in this era.

This seemed to confirm Ye Hong and his subordinates' deductions.

In the distant ancient era, the civilization that had been destroyed by the disaster was far more glorious than it was now.

Suppressing the chaotic emotions in his heart, Ye Hong let go of his hand. On a device that looks like a joystick.

A row of shiny ancient words appeared on the screen.

These characters were even older than Yin Jia characters.

With a thought, he translated this line of text.

[Snow Emperor Ark main program activated. Current authority: Entry. Would you like to increase your authority?]

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