C1172 Gate of the Underworld
Feng Yixiu saw Hu Jiu'er come back and asked, "Jiu'er, how is it? Did you get the Thousand Year Eye? "
Hu Jiu'er quickly took off the Eye of Millennium and the ring, then handed them over to Feng Yixiu.
"So the Eye of Millennium is a necklace …" Feng Yixiu looked at the Thousand Year Eye in his hand with interest. However, now was not the time to study these things. He gently threw all the Thousand Year Old saint artifact into the sky.
The five thousand year old saint artifact began to float on their own, and then slowly started to approach, forming a closed, revolving circle.
This ring, which was formed from thousand year saint artifact, emitted a rather dazzling golden brilliance, nearly painting the entire plaza with a thin layer of golden clothing.
Feng Yixiu stretched out his right hand towards the sky and the Thousand Year Pyramid appeared in his hand. He gently threw it into the sky and moved closer to the five thousand year old saint artifact.
At the moment, the seven saint artifacts had already gathered six, with the exception of the thousand year scale, which hadn't appeared yet. It requires Spiritual Energy s with a saint's legacy as a primer to reveal its true form.
Hu Jiu'er and Feng Yixiu immediately channeled a huge amount of Spiritual Energy towards the golden circle formed by the six great saint artifact. The huge amount of Spiritual Energy had caused their faces to gradually turn pale.
Seeing that, Pharaoh King also extended a helping hand, he also contributed a part of his power, and gathered his Spiritual Energy into the golden circle.
Finally, the center of the golden hoop slowly formed into the thousand-year scale image. This image became more and more real as the Spiritual Energy entered it.
The moment all the seven saint artifacts were gathered together, a dazzling golden pillar of light soared to the sky, and the direction it was shining at was the blood-red moon in the sky above Asura King.
Asura King had always been a dark place without any daylight. In the endless night, there wasn't even a single star. There was only a gigantic blood-red moon hanging in the sky.
Although the brightness of the blood moon would change along with the day and night in the outside world, it was still night. The entire Asura King was still shrouded in a layer of blood all year round.
Due to Asura King's long period of darkness, the faces of those living here turned pale.
Under this kind of oppressive environment, even normal people could have mental illnesses, not to mention those blood spirit master who were already extremely irritable. That was why the bloody incidents in Asura King's city were so common, turning it into a real city of evil.
The pillar of light formed by the seven saint artifacts shot towards the blood moon. The pure and holy light caused the blood moon to gradually be covered with a layer of faint golden light.
Everyone looked up at the sky. The blood moon was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only was it turning from blood-red to a dazzling gold, its brightness also became brighter and brighter.
The dim Asura King was gradually lit up, the blood-red ground was also slowly dyed with a layer of golden coating that symbolized the light.
Under the baptism of the golden pillar of light, the blood-red moon finally turned into a dazzling sun, emitting a pure and holy light.
The warm sunlight shone on the pale faces of every citizen of Asura King's family. Feeling the warmth that they hadn't felt in a long time, everyone revealed a smile of understanding.
The dazzling sun in the sky seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul. The murderous intent in Asura King's group became fainter and fainter, as if the snow in the beginning of spring was melted by the blazing sun, and the darkness in their hearts was replaced by light.
The golden pillar of light formed by the seven saint artifacts gradually dimmed. Just when everyone thought that everything was over, an even more dazzling purplish-gold pillar of light rushed up to the sky.
For a time, it was as if the gates of heaven were opened, and a massive purple vortex appeared in the sky. The vortex covered an area of nearly ten thousand meters!
From every corner of Asura King, vengeful spirit continued to use this huge attraction to soar into the sky. However, not everyone could see them.
Thousands and thousands of vengeful spirit all rushed towards the vortex in the sky, like locusts that were passing through the sky, swarming into the purple vortex, afraid that they would fall behind.
Only Feng Yixiu, Hu Jiu'er and Pharaoh King could vaguely see this scene.
The rest of the group could only feel a strong wave of LengFeng sweeping through them, and the whirlpool in the sky was still stirring up the winds and clouds.
"This... Could it be the Gates of the Netherworld? " Hu Jiu'er muttered to herself as she looked at the purple vortex in the sky.
"Jiu'er, do you know what this is?" Feng Yixiu was a bit confused.
"I heard my grandma say that the Underworld exists in this world, and she even described it to me. It's exactly the same as the purple vortex in the sky, but I was still young then, so I didn't think much of it." Hu Jiu'er said with a serious expression.
"Is the Underworld the home of the soul? Will they return to the cycle of reincarnation? " Feng Yixiu muttered.0
"Since the door to the Underworld really exists, I think it should be …" Hu Jiu'er couldn't be sure either.
Feng Yixiu nodded seriously. Asura King's illusion instantly appeared behind him, and the Asura's Gate was instantly summoned as well. Countless Heroic Spirit rushed out.
These Heroic Spirit could not stay by their side all their lives. They were already in a state of soul, so if their souls were to dissipate during battle, they would completely dissipate.
Every time a Heroic Spirit fought for him, Feng Yixiu would feel a little guilty. Although these Heroic Spirit had done it voluntarily, he really didn't want this power that was obtained by sacrificing their lives …
The hundred thousand Heroic Spirit did not leave the moment they were released. Instead, they continuously circled around Feng Yixiu.
"Go on, in your next life, be a good person." Feng Yixiu pointed at the gigantic purple vortex in the sky and said in a deep voice.
Finally, the hundred thousand began to fly towards the purple vortex in the sky that was about to close. As these Heroic Spirit had obvious ghost flames on them, almost everyone could see them.
After the last Heroic Spirit had entered the purple vortex, the door to the Underworld finally began to gradually dissipate and the sky once again slowly returned to its former tranquility.
However, just as the purple vortex was about to dissipate, a tiny amount of purple-gold light surged out like a waterfall. These purple-gold spiritual light were like fireflies that continuously floated in the sky, even in broad daylight, it was unable to cover up their radiance.
These firefly like light spots weren't floating aimlessly, but they were slowly approaching Feng Yixiu.
Not only that, a few purplish golden spots of light appeared above the heads of almost every citizen of Asura King's clan. They also floated slowly towards Asura King Palace.
The purplish-gold light was like a spirit. Other than Feng Yixiu, Hu Jiu'er, Pharaoh King and the others who could see it, no one else could see the light.
Millions of rays of light converged towards Feng Yixiu. He was also confused by this strange thing and didn't know what it was at all.
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