1635: C1635 Noise

C1635 Noise

Xuan Hao had just dodged Zhong Ming's lightning bolt. He stood on the spot for a while with his heart pounding in his chest. After slightly recovering, he was once again startled by the thunder in the sky.

An enormous bluish-purple bolt of lightning shot into the sky, instantly colliding with the formation when it reached a certain height. This bolt of lightning was even more tyrannical than the body. It did not immediately shatter into dust. However, an ear-piercing sound appeared.

Xuan Hao regained his senses. He still hadn't recovered from the fear of death yet. However, he felt goosebumps all over his body as he heard the metallic sound of friction. That sound was extremely painful to hear, like the sound of cutting metal.

Xuan Hao looked up, confused. It was unknown how his master managed to conjure that bolt of lightning, but it was not destroyed. Xuan Hao's interest was piqued. Just a moment ago, he had thought that the Forbidden Sky Array would directly grind this lightning into dust. Unexpectedly, it would still be able to survive and even resist the Array for a period of time!

Xuan Hao couldn't help but be a little surprised. Logically speaking, the space ban formation should be able to destroy anything that was trying to transcend a certain height and stay in the sky for a long period of time. However, this lightning wasn't destroyed immediately. This caused people to look forward to it. Was this lightning able to compete with the Forbidden Sky Formation and even destroy it?

In fact, Xuan Hao really wanted to destroy this formation, because he really wanted to fly. Flying was much faster than flying close to the ground. However, he himself knew nothing about formations. Forget destroying arrays, he could not even find a Formation Eye. That was why he was easily blocked by the illusion array. Formation could be said to be another fatal flaw in addition to movement.

However, his little plan failed. Although the lightning created by Zhong Ming was powerful and could resist the Forbidden Sky Formation for a while, it should have some secrets. However, it was not enough to damage or even destroy the formation.

Xuan Hao was slightly disappointed. He lowered his eyebrows and covered his eyes with his long and thick eyelashes. He could not see the thoughts in his eyes.

Thinking about it, Zhong Ming's current state, to be able to create this kind of lightning was pretty impressive. Xuan Hao didn't know the extent of Zhong Ming's consciousness, but Xuan Hao was certain that Zhong Ming had already become addicted to the evil path. Even in this sort of demonic sealing state, Xuan Hao didn't expect that he would be able to see the forbidden-level array formation in the sky. In his current state, to be able to create this sort of mysterious lightning was already quite good.

Xuan Hao didn't know that Zhong Ming was also proficient in arrays, so from his point of view, this small resistance from Lightning was already an excellent step forward for Zhong Ming.

Xuan Hao's expectation missed as the purple-blue lightning slowly dissipated. He suddenly remembered the mushroom cloud from before. What was Master so happy about? Even a crazy person would have their own logic when doing things. Master, what is your goal now?

He didn't know. He thought for a long time, but still didn't know. Xuan Hao looked at the sky, which had once again returned to its originally tranquil state, and pondered on what he should do next.

Judging from the position in which the bluish-purple lightning had struck, the fact that his master was at the bottom of the abyss was beyond doubt. However, how to get to the bottom of the abyss safely was a problem.

Time was of the essence. Xuan Hao didn't have time to think about anything else as he recalled the space. If his own body was torn apart, then he would escape through space. Even if there was a problem with landing he would escape through space. At worst, he would just rely on teleportation!

Determined, he took a few steps forward and jumped off the cliff.

In this car, Xuan Hao risked his life to find his master. The wind whistled in his ears and his hair was blown in all directions. It could be said that he was in a miserable state.

After the explosion of the mushroom cloud last time, Zhong Ming had completely lost his consciousness and was completely controlled by an unknown madness and brutality. The energy ball that the Lightning Attribute had shot out swept across the entire battlefield, causing all the fresh corpses to disappear in an instant, as if they were hallucinations, revealing the pure black ground beneath them.

The space Zhong Ming was in seemed very vast. Even though it was covered with corpses and huge stone pillars, it didn't hinder its vastness.

This was also the main reason why Zhong Ming didn't feel like he was in an abyss from the moment he entered the space until he went crazy. Well, he could not see the end of the chasm, nor did he know that the road he had chosen led to the bottom of a cliff.

The mushroom cloud that Zhong Ming washed earlier looked powerful, but it didn't have the effect Zhong Ming wanted at the beginning. Zhong Ming actually created this mushroom cloud to break all of these obtrusive stone pillars. Surprisingly, all the corpses at the bottom of the cliff were gone, but the stone pillars were still there and not a few of them were broken. Therefore, Zhong Ming created a second bluish-purple lightning.

As for the reason why this lightning didn't fly towards the pillar but into the sky, it was because of Zhong Ming's lack of mental fortitude.

Without his consciousness, all of his actions were based on the destruction caused by the great power. He originally wanted to shatter the obtrusive stone pillar in front of him, so the lightning was clearly released horizontally. However, when Zhong Ming released his grip on the lightning bolt, the lightning bolt actually turned a corner and was thrown away. It did not hit the target Zhong Ming had set for him at all.

Zhong Ming looked at the lightning that he had painstakingly created flying towards the sky and stopped where he was in confusion. He stared at the sky with his pitch-black eyes, trying to find the trail of lightning. In his unconscious mind, he vaguely came up with an idea, hoping that it would descend freely and he wouldn't have to waste any more effort to create another lightning. However, after he waited for a long time, the bolt of lightning disappeared.

Zhong Ming's pale face was instantly covered in a layer of dark cloud. His brows were tightly knitted, and a hint of dark red appeared in his eyes that were as black as ink. He stared at the numerous huge stone pillars in front of him, blocking his line of sight. In that instant, he felt as if his heart had grown grass. He stomped his foot on the pillar where he could stand and snorted coldly.

He was ready to start his grand project again.

Xuan Hao, who didn't know that Zhong Ming was planning something big, was still floating in the air.

How long has it been? And then I feel like I'm about to become an immortal. The feeling of weightlessness was extremely repulsive. From his initial panic to his later nausea to his later indifference, he felt as if he had been there for almost a century. However, even after such a long period of time, he still did not land on the ground.

Slowly, Xuan Hao began to change his posture in the air. When he saw his own hand break under the whistling wind, he couldn't help but clench his fist. Just clenching his fist received an extremely great resistance.

However, even though there was a lot of resistance, Zhong Ming still wanted to adjust his body. He did not want to kneel on the ground at the last moment. Furthermore, he didn't know what was so disgusting about the ground, so he absolutely didn't want to face or even come into contact with it face to face.

With great effort, Xuan Hao finally managed to lower his feet. As they descended, the air became thinner and thinner. There was no light source, and the faint yellow light coming from an unknown place turned into an even dimmer light. It was pure white like the moonlight in the dark night, and it was so clear that even in the dark night, everything could be seen clearly.

The master had been in such an environment for such a long time?2

Xuan Hao continued to descend, and the cliff around him also became a deep gray. He was no longer the same color as when he was at the top of the cliff.

He felt that he was about to reach the bottom. The sound of the wind grew stronger and stronger and a sticky feeling assaulted his senses.

"Heavens!" Xuan Hao never thought that the ground he landed on would actually be a mountain of corpses, just like the one he landed on!

Xuan Hao hurriedly used his Wind Controlling Technique. However, even in this deep abyss, the air seemed to have become stagnant and dull. It was so calm that there was not even a trace of wind. His Wind Controlling Technique was completely useless. Xuan Hao had no choice but to hide in space.

Within the space, he began to ponder over his choices. How could he pass through this mountain of corpses and sea of blood?

He did not know whether these corpses belonged to the ancestors, whether they belonged to humans, or whether there were evil people. He did not know the origins of these people before they died, did not know their good and evil, did not know who were good and who were bad. But due to the respect he had for the dead, Xuan Hao didn't want to walk on the path he had chosen. He wanted to step on the corpses of the dead and step over their heads. This was a blasphemy to the dead.

However, other than walking over the corpses to their masters, there was no other way out … Xuan Hao was extremely conflicted. This was a conflict between faith and reality. The education he had received since he was young and the education he had obtained from the dragon clan told him that he was not allowed to do such an extremely humiliating thing to the dead. However, since it was like this, if he wanted to find Zhong Ming, he had to do something that violated his own moral beliefs.

Time was of the essence, Zhong Ming was on the verge of breaking down. He had to go to Zhong Ming's side to find the source of his collapse. However, in order to complete the mission, he had to step over the corpses …

Suddenly, he felt the demonic nature in his heart flood over him once more. One voice after another began to speak, the buzzing sounds were hard to hear, but all sorts of voices echoed in the air, giving off a demonic feeling, making him feel very irritated.

At this time, he suddenly missed his master's Tranquil Heart Pill, but now he didn't have it. He forcefully withstood the annoying noise and continued to ponder about how he could avoid walking on the corpse.

He suddenly thought of something. If he became a dragon, would he be able to avoid stepping over these corpses? But as a dragon, his flying ability was also limited. He had to borrow the power of the wind, and in this space, what was lacking the most seemed to be the wind. Therefore, this method was rejected once again.

Could it be that he had to rely on himself to walk through this place?

The noise continuously resounded in his ears, causing Xuan Hao to become more and more irritable. Layers and layers of ripples appeared in his blood-red eyes.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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