97影视

The broken body that had been cut in half was wriggling non-stop, as if it was slowly healing.

“Brother Jian, we can’t let him recover!” the Young Emperor said coldly. He then drew the soft sword from his waist and nailed half of his body to the ground to stop his recovery.

Cheng Qing also stepped forward and asked in shock, “What is this guy? could he be a Yan Immortal who died in the ancient battlefield?”

Jian Wushuang shook his head and said softly, “It’s definitely not a Yan Immortal. Even if the Immortal Source is broken, Yan Immortals who have their obsessions will have Yan power fluctuations. This one doesn’t have any at all.”

“That’s strange.” Cheng Qing scratched his head.

Then, Jian Wushuang looked at the broken figure.

As he was wearing a dark and heavy mask, his face could not be seen. Only two black lights shot out of his eyes with some kind of soul-shaking power.

Inexplicably, Jian Wushuang subconsciously reached out his palm and wanted to take off his mask.

“Brother Jian!” The Young Emperor suddenly took his arm. “Be careful.”

He nodded, then slowly squatted down and touched the dead creature’s mask with his palm.

It was bone-chilling to the touch. With the sound of gears crisscrossing, the complicated and intricate facial cover split open from the nose, revealing a face.

To be more precise, it was a well-preserved and determined face.

No one had expected that this dead spirit, whose body was about to turn into bones, would still have such a face.

As the complicated and sophisticated mask was opened, the determined and heroic face turned slightly and finally looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him.

This glance seemed to pass through the ancient galaxy and go back in time.

Jian Wushuang was shocked.

After a long time, Jian Wushuang said softly, “It’s all in the past. The present no longer belongs to the past.”

His determined and heroic face seemed to be moved. He opened his mouth as if he was trying very hard to speak. “Why do I feel a sense of familiarity from you?”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body, which had been cut in half, quickly dissipated into a puff of dust.

This was because when the undead finally disappeared, he moved his lips and said something.

…

Then, his body and the surging black energy were reduced to ashes.

The surging black energy dissipated, and the entire unknown abyss world began to collapse rapidly. The stone dome above them began to crack.

“Let’s go, this place is about to collapse,” the Young Emperor reminded him in a deep voice. The abyss, which had no exit, cracked open not far away. It was the exit.

Now that the source of darkness that had destroyed the first Heavenly Region of the Lower Three Heavens had been eliminated, there was no need for him to stay here.

The Young Emperor and the others were all ready to leave.

Jian Wushuang also came back to his senses. He looked at the place where the dead creature had disappeared and suddenly saw a dark bead lying quietly under the helmet.

His heart was moved, and he directly stretched out his hand from afar, and the Black Bead and the mask fell into his hand.

“Brother Jian, leave quickly. This place can’t hold on for much longer.” Cheng Qing’s voice came from far away.

“I’m coming,” After Jian Wushuang stuffed the Black Bead and the mask into the Boyang Bottle and flew forward.

As the black energy had completely disappeared, he could naturally circulate Yan power again.

With Yan power’s help, the four Yan Immortals easily flew out of the abyss.

When he stood on top of the abyss again, the Young Emperor heaved a sigh of relief.

The source of the black energy that had tainted the entire Heavenly Region was removed, and all the dangers were resolved.

In the following days, the mining operations would resume in the Black Mountains.

Looking at the Black Mountains under the hazy sky, Jian Wushuang vaguely felt that there were still many mysteries that had not been discovered and solved.

The originally tricky matter was easily solved. After leaving the Lower Three Heavens and returning, the Young Emperor immediately made a decision and ordered more than 10 Yan Immortals to bring 20 carriages of treasures into Little Lonely Heaven and give them all to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not refuse and let Chen Qing and Cui Jing take over. The good things were left in the hall while the rest of the treasures were taken to the auction house.

After returning to Little Lonely Heaven from the Lower Three Heavens, Jian Wushuang directly jumped onto the eave and began to think about the meaning of the words of the source of darkness.

Not long after, the three Emperors who had been silent all this while appeared for the first time. They looked at Jian Wushuang with grave expressions.

“Little friend, you can’t joke about this.” Yang Jun, who looked like a tall and thin old man, was the first to speak. His face was filled with seriousness and vigilance.

Daogong and Su He also nodded in agreement with solemn expressions.

Yang Jun did not say much. He extended his hand and a pitch-black object wrapped in dense Yan power flew out of the Boyang Bottle.

“This is it. Where did you get it, Little Friend?” Yang Jun said seriously.

Looking at the Black Bead that was still emitting a strange aura, Jian Wushuang did not hide anything and told him everything that had happened in the Lower Three Heavens.

In the end, he said, “This Black Bead and that mask were both found in the abyss. Could it be that this thing will have some effect on you?”

Yang Jun nodded his head, “Not only did it affect us, we also discovered that this thing can eat away at consciousness and Yan power. We are no exception.”

It was a short sentence, but it contained so much information that Jian Wushuang was shocked.

The Black Bead produced by the seemingly vulnerable source of darkness in the abyss could even devour the divine sense and Yan power of an Emperor!

The Emperor was currently the highest power that Jian Wushuang knew. Although he had not taken the step of Grand Yan Immortal, he was an existence that could easily crush a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal. An Emperor was the creator of a Heavenly Court.

Even Uncle Yu, a subordinate of Emperor Zhen Wuyang, could kill Di Qing, a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, with one finger, let alone an unimaginable existence like the Emperor.

Even though Yang Jun, Dao Gong, and Su He’s Emperor bodies had been destroyed, they were still blessed by Emperor’s fate energy and were true Emperors.

Now that the Black Bead could actually cause actual damage to the Emperor, it was simply too unbelievable.

“This thing will have a huge impact on us.” Dao Gong, who had been silent all this time, also added at this moment.