C968 Nine-colored dragon's abyss!
In the blink of an eye, it seemed like several months had passed. The nine colored light that filled Tang Huan's vision finally disappeared and his vision became clear again.
After sweeping a glance around, Tang Huan realized that he was in a strange space.
This space was not big, it was about a dozen meters in radius. The fiery red aura slowly spread out like a stream of water, dazzling everyone around.
Other than a statue, there was nothing else in this space.
"Nine Spirits!"
Tang Huan subconsciously cried out, but he did not catch the message from the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird". He subconsciously turned his head to look at his right shoulder.
That little guy was actually gone without a trace!
After being stunned for a while, Tang Huan relaxed. He could still feel the existence of the nine spirits, and was presumably teleported to another place while passing through.
The most important thing was to leave this place first.
Tang Huan's attention returned to the front of him, his gaze landing on the sculpture. There were no tunnels in this space, and the key to leaving this place was most likely still within the sculpture.
In a blink of an eye, Tang Huan had already carefully sized him up.
The statue was about two meters tall and was of a tall and slender man. His face was like jade, and his eyes were closed. He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
Although it was just a statue, it was vivid and lifelike, as though it had fallen into a deep slumber.
"Hmm?"
An instant later, Tang Huan was shocked. Under his gaze, the red robed man actually opened his eyes without any warning, his pupils turning red, as if there were two balls of intense flames flickering and swaying.
The moment their eyes met, Tang Huan was immediately immersed in it.
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Tang Huan seemed to have heard a soft sigh, "They're about to leave soon. This' Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm 'can be considered my last act for this great world."
"Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm?"
Tang Huan was jolted awake.
He looked over, and a figure entered his vision. It was a young man with red clothes fluttering in the wind, a tall and slender body, a handsome face, and a head tied in a bun. "As the man hovered in midair, the wind blew. His clothes fluttered in the wind as he held a round ball in his hand.
Within the sphere, one could see towering mountains and towering mountain ranges; one could see winding rivers and dense lakes; and all sorts of creatures, such as fish, birds and beasts, were scattered within the sphere, reproducing and killing each other.
This sphere was actually a world.
Tang Huan could not help but take in a breath of cold air. Just what kind of unparalleled ability was this, to be able to condense a vast world into a ball the size of a bowl? In the Forging God Great World, the strongest warrior Tang Huan had ever seen was the Firing Dragon Mountain Range.
But when compared to the red robed man's skills, even the Yan Ancestor was inferior.
Who exactly was he?
"Go!"
Just as Tang Huan was overwhelmed with shock, the red robed man waved his right hand, and just as he was about to throw the ball out, a clear voice suddenly sounded out, "Wait!"
She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, her figure was graceful, her face was beautiful, and her facial features were exquisite, as if she was meticulously crafted. Under her eyebrows, her pair of beautiful eyes were like a glazed glass, blooming with a dazzling, nine colored luster. Her clothes also seemed to be condensed from the nine colored light of the sunset, and they moved together.
"Nine Colors, why are you here?"
The red-robed man and the young girl in colorful clothes were obviously very familiar with each other. When they saw her appear, they couldn't help but laugh.2
Seeing this, Tang Huan's mind could not help but tremble.
This was probably another existence on the same level as the red-robed man. Otherwise, even if the red-robed man was on the same level as her, it would be impossible for him to use such a tone to speak to her.
"Long Yuan, if you want to leave, can't I leave?"
The young girl in colorful clothes glared at the red-robed man, but her face was filled with charm.
Long Yuan? Hearing these two words, Tang Huan was slightly stunned. This name seemed a little familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had heard this name before.
"Alright, let's go together!"
Tang Huan was suspicious, but the red robed man who was called "Long Yuan" laughed and said.
Hearing that, that beautiful blush of hers bloomed like a flower, revealing a smile that could shake the world, but then she seemed to have thought of something. "Right, another junior of mine has emerged from the 'Netherworld Deathmatch'. The current "Nether Death Realm" was not like before. If it was not under my care, it would not have been able to grow, and would instead become a meal for the Death Spirit s. So, I plan to place it into your 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm'. "
As he said this, a bowl-sized ball of colorful aura appeared in his palm, which contained a bird that seemed like it just broke out from the shell. It didn't even open its eyes, and its egg-sized body was curled up into a ball.
"I'm afraid not."
Long Yuan frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "Jiu Cai, this' Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm 'of mine, without a suitable environment for a junior like you to grow up in, it will be hard to survive if you let it in."
"You don't have to worry about that. I've already prepared for this."
"Since there is no suitable environment for it, we should create a suitable one." As her voice faded, a bone that was as black as ink appeared in her left palm. Not only was it extremely thick, it was also two meters long.
"This is the phalanx from the 'Death Spirit Monument'!"
Seeing that bone, Tang Huan could no longer hold back and cried out involuntarily.
In that moment, Tang Huan suddenly understood many things.
The tender black little bird in the palm of the Nine-colored palm was definitely the "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird" which he had controlled with his "Puppet Soul Seal" not long ago. Since it was a Rainbow junior, this meant that the young girl called Rainbow should also be a "Netherworld Nine Spirit Bird"!
Nine Spirits were obviously the same as Nine Colors. They were originally born in that place called the "Nether Death Realm".
It was only because Nine Color was going to leave with Long Yuan and be careful of the nine spirits being eaten by the "Nether Death Realm" Death Spirit, that he brought it out and placed it into the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" Long Yuan created.
In order to allow the nine spirits to survive, Nine-coloured and Long Yuan even found a place inside the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" to seal the phalanx that contained the terrifying death aura inside, and continuously separated the death aura within the phalanx out, creating that kind of majestic area with a death aura.
That kind of environment was extremely similar to the "Nether Death Realm", and the nine spirits had indeed smoothly grown up, so much so that the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" had completed nine times of Nirvana Rebirth.
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