Only in this way can he truly grasp the power of this artifact and resolve the crisis for Taixuan Sect.
However, the world is not as simple as it seems.
A round of blood sun rose in the sky, and the whole world was filled with blood.
While walking among them, one can even hear countless roars, the sounds are desolate and pierce the bone marrow.
Zhou Qiankun knew that these were the unjust souls who had been sacrificed to death by Ancestor Ming Yuan in the past. They were full of resentment and unwillingness.
Moving forward, six huge portals appear in front of you.
There is a line of large characters written on each of the six portals.
Devil's way!
Huangquan Road!
Shura Dao!
Netherworld Road!
The way of ghosts and gods!
The Way of Reincarnation!
Before Zhou Qiankun could react, a terrifying will descended between heaven and earth.
That will was like a dark shadow, covering the entire space.
It exudes a suffocating sense of oppression, as if it wants to swallow up all life.
The eyes of this will are deep and evil, revealing endless malice and cruelty.
Zhou Qiankun felt the existence of this will and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
The voice of this will was low and hoarse, like a spell coming from the depths of hell.
"It's really surprising that you can enter the Six Jue Tian of the Underworld. With your innate energy and the power of the six great avenues, I am very curious. How many opportunities do you have?"
Zhou Qiankun looked at the demonic figure in front of him with a surprised expression.
"Ancestor Ming Yuan? The spirit of the artifact?"
He didn't know whether what he saw in front of him was the spirit of an artifact that had the same will as the Sword Emperor Stone, or a trace of the will of Ancestor Ming Yuan?
Intuition told Zhou Qiankun that no matter what kind of person he was, he was not friendly to him.
However, for Taixuanmen, for those he cares about.
No matter who it is today, there is no way they can stop themselves from refining the Six Juetian of the Underworld.
The original Hunyuan sword in Zhou Qiankun's hand pointed at the demon shadow, full of determination.
Moying looked at Zhou Qiankun with greedy eyes. The power of the great avenue in Zhou Qiankun was an unparalleled treasure to him.
If Zhou Qiankun could be devoured by the power of the Great Dao, he could transform again.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that he wants to seize Zhou Qiankun's body and use Zhou Qiankun's body to escape from the Six Juetian of the Underworld.
Ancestor Ming Yuan left him behind because he wanted him to be a helper to the gods when they came.
However, as the spirit of the artifact, he already has quite advanced wisdom.
He knew very well that if he followed the path arranged for him by Ancestor Ming Yuan, he would definitely die.
That was a true god. Even if he succeeded in a sneak attack and was seriously injured, the remaining power would be enough to shatter the divine weapon into pieces and obliterate the spirit of the weapon.
He doesn't want to die yet, there is a wider world waiting for him to explore.
However, Ancestor Ming Yuan left a restriction within the Six Heavens of Ming Dao, restricting the movement of the weapon spirit.
The only way to escape now is to find someone to take over.
When the time comes, he will not only be able to escape from the control of Ancestor Ming Yuan, but he will also be able to lead the Six Jue Heavens of Ming Dao to break through the Divine Cutoff and leave the Holy Spirit Continent before the gods come.
Zhou Qiankun's existence made him extremely happy.
He is born with the power of the Great Dao, and can grow up in a very short period of time as long as he seizes his body.
It only takes ten years to become the Holy Spirit.
In the view of Artifact Spirit, it only takes a hundred years to surpass Ancestor Ming Yuan.
Zhou Qiankun seemed to be the best container given to him by God.
"Hahahaha, old ghost Mingyuan, don't even think about arranging my fate!"
After saying that, the weapon spirit of the Six Juetian of Ming Dao raised his hand, and within the six portals, six avenues of order quickly appeared, heading towards Zhou Qiankun's restraint.
Zhou Qiankun felt the breath of the chain of order, and his expression was solemn.
He could feel that the moment the chain appeared, the whole world was locked, and he had no way to retreat.
The power of the chain of order permeated the air, and the laws of heaven and earth were destroyed in an instant, with infinite power.
Not to mention Zhou Qiankun, even if the Holy Spirit comes, he can only surrender.
This is the power of the artifact, and only gods can resist it.
Zhou Qiankun raised the Original Hunyuan Sword and used all his strength to slash at the chain.
Qi Ling just sneered and didn't even make any unnecessary moves.
when!
A crisp sound spread, and a huge force of resistance struck Zhou Qiankun's hand, causing the original soul sword to fly away.
The six avenues of order chain were not even shaken at all, and were still attacking Zhou Qiankun at the same speed.
In an instant, Zhou Qiankun's limbs were bound by chains of order, unable to move.
Zhou Qiankun's face turned pale and he thought to himself: "It's over. If I had known it was a trap, he wouldn't have come down."
At this moment Zhou Qiankun really regretted it.
Facing the spirit of the artifact, there is no way to fight.
This gap is too big, even more desperate than facing the evil god's projection.
Fighting the cursed spirit outside, if you fight hard, there is still a chance of survival.
However, now it has reached a dead end.
"Hahaha, kid, if you want to blame, just blame Ancestor Ming Yuan. If he hadn't placed a restraint on me and forced me to die, I wouldn't have made such a move."
Having said this, the Six Heavenly Artifact Spirits of the Underworld smiled lightly.
"By the way, since you are about to die, I will tell you the truth about the curse of Taixuanmen, so that you will not die in peace."
Zhou Qiankun struggled a few times, but still couldn't break free from the chains of the avenue order.
The gap in strength between the two was too great, and his struggles were all in vain.
Perhaps, only when the evil god himself comes, can there be room for frontal resistance.
Seeing that there was no way out, Zhou Qiankun smiled bitterly and felt relieved.
He looked up at Ming Dao Liu Jue Tian and wanted to hear the truth from his mouth.
Ming Dao Liu Jue Tian said lightly: "Actually, it was I who deliberately lured Gao Xianwen, the ancestor of your Tai Xuan Sect, to the ground beneath Tai Xuan Mountain. I also taught him the secrets of Tai Xuan Sect's techniques and asked him to establish a sect."
"And there is only one purpose for doing this, to spread God's curse, attract the attention of interested people, and lure them to come, so that I can seize the body."
"It's just that I didn't expect that before the curse broke out, Gao Xianwen actually noticed the truth in advance and set up a restriction in front of my body, blocking my connection with the outside world."
"At the same time, he destroyed all the information about my whereabouts, which really annoyed me."
Having said this, Ming Dao Liu Jue Tian sneered.
"I will naturally not let go of anyone who betrays me, so I personally triggered Gao Xianwen's divine curse, causing him to be eaten alive by thousands of beasts and die."
Zhou Qiankun looked angry when he heard this.
He did not expect that the curse of Taixuanmen was deliberately spread by the Six Juetian of the Underworld.
He suddenly understood why the Taixuanmen monks were clearly cursed by God, but they did not die on the spot like those monks in the Evil God Cult.
But only monks from the Divine Palace will die around the age of one hundred and fifty.
It was Ming Dao Liu Jue Tian who deliberately suppressed the power of God's Curse, greatly reducing its power.
