Chapter 1,475 The Truth

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Thousands of years ago, this vast place gave birth to a group of extremely powerful monks. This group of monks call themselves Mochen cultivators. Among them, there are tens of thousands of strong men in the second step, and there are even dozens of immortal strong men, among which... there are several powerful ones in the sky realm.

The reason why this group of powerful people was born is precisely because... they have also set foot here and received the supreme opportunity here.

"In the past, that group of people...the seniors from the Immortal Ancient Period also arrived here...and also encountered three difficulties. They must have sat in front of this chessboard, met this person, and came here. world."

Between the sky and the earth, the storm is raging, and there is dust and haze everywhere, blooming like a flower, one after another. However, this does not have the beauty of thousands of flowers blooming, only crowding, surging, bursting, and exploding.

Chu Cheng's vision became narrower and narrower under the haze. All the gaps in the void have been filled. He raised his hand and stretched out his five fingers. The distance between him and the black sun was only three feet. The figure that could only be seen vaguely appeared more majestic, mysterious and terrifying at this moment.

He is already in the middle of this game, with no way out before him or behind him. At this moment, there were two pairs of eyes, seemingly only five feet apart, looking at each other, with only each other in their field of vision.

The giant black shadow looked at the white-haired man in front of him quietly, and slowly exhaled, causing the wind in the whole world to rise slowly by a foot. After taking another breath, the wind and sand rolled back, and everything returned to tranquility.

At this moment, they are not three feet apart. But they are thousands of miles apart. Chu Cheng finally saw the figure clearly.

What kind of figure is that? He was wearing an imperial robe, exuding the aura of a king that shocked the world. But he is also elegant, with a golden dragon embroidered with gold threads, wrapped around a black imperial robe, and a long sword on his waist. The silver-blue scabbard glows with a silver-white jade-like light, shining brilliantly. However, those black eyes were cold and looked upon everything in the world as trivial.

"Gongziyu Wushuang, really...Gongziyu..."

When I saw that figure clearly, I was not much shocked when I saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the world of mortals, in the sun mirror, and the picture I had seen. But there is a clear understanding in the heart.

"I probably know why the Martial Ancestor fell here. He shouldn't have fallen. However, he was the Martial Ancestor who was determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts." Chu Cheng murmured to himself, and a copper sound suddenly sounded in his ears. The gongs rang, the thunder thundered.

In this high dome, suddenly weeping rain. Another tragic wind roared, and countless stars broke through the sky. In this tragic wind, raging fire was ignited, reflecting the figure in the emperor's robe, and also reflected countless figures.

Suddenly, there were shouts one after another, shouting the emperor's name! Kneel down together, not worshiping heaven and earth, only worshiping the emperor!

When the man in the emperor's robe raises his hand, he calls out a hundred responses, and all the powerful men in the world will obey his orders. At this moment, Chu Cheng seemed to have returned to that great world in an instant, watching Gong Ziyu waving his hands, wearing the sun and moon, commanding the world.

At this moment, he and the man in imperial robes were thousands of miles apart, but the two hearts seemed extremely close, as if the beating of that man's heart was in his body.

"This is Gongziyu's life soul...is it my predecessor...but something is wrong with him." Chu Cheng frowned and looked at the figure in the distance.

That figure remained in that posture, motionless, as if it was just an empty soul that did not maintain its mind.

"So, who was the person who talked to me earlier?"

"it's me."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in this world.

Chu Cheng saw that the man in black imperial robe did not speak. This voice did not come from that person, but from that person's waist.

A ray of blue-silver light slowly fell from the sword on the waist of the man in imperial robes. The light on the outside was blue, like the blue of the sea. The divine luster was so beautiful, but then it turned into a deep and evil dark color. Is that hell? I am afraid that only in hell can such evil be seen. Even if it is extremely evil, at this moment, it is difficult to compare.

This is a sword hilt, to be precise, it is a jade on the sword hilt.

A figure came from the jade, which was the black shadow that was originally hidden in the black sun.

"So, you are not the emperor." Chu Cheng looked at the sword hilt on the waist of the man in imperial robes from a distance, nodded, and understood.

This is not an emperor, maybe it can be called a sword spirit, a sword spirit like Master Jian.

"No...it's not the Sword Spirit." Chu Cheng suddenly thought of something, shook his head and spoke. That blue-silver sword has long lost its aura, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation at all. Everything comes from that jade. If there is no jade, then this sword will be dim. "Perhaps, it should be called a jade spirit. It's just the jade on a scabbard. Because it has been contaminated by the Taoism in the hands of the emperor for a long time, a powerful spirit was born over time." Chu Cheng murmured and continued to look at the man in the distance. Tao figure.

This is a legendary existence. The emperor is worshiped by all the powerful in the world. It is a taboo that makes people dare not mention his name. Now, the legendary existence is right in front of him.

This is truly a strange man who is unparalleled in the world. Those dark eyes are still without any emotion, indifferent, ruthless, and dominating the world.

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. What's more, it is the way of destiny, let alone... it is the way of the emperor. When Mo Chen's ancestors set foot here, they also encountered this chess game. When they entered here, That’s why I fell into the trap of this jade spirit. Carrying the soul of life, I gained the forbidden power, so I created the brilliance of nine heavens and ten earths in a very short period of time.”

"Soul of life, soul of life. This is when the soul of the emperor turned into a boat to carry hundreds of millions of living beings. Although no one knew what kind of disaster they encountered along the way, all those hundreds of millions of living beings were destroyed, and the soul of the emperor was also incomplete because of this. But the incomplete soul of life, For the strong men in this world, there is still an irresistible temptation.”

"It's just that this broken life soul is tempting. But Senior Mo Chen is worried that it is a back-up for the emperor's resurrection. Once he absorbs it, he will encounter the counterattack of the emperor's life soul and seize his body. Therefore, all the monks in Mochen back then , Divide this life soul into ten thousand parts and refine it. Even though the emperor was invincible in the world in his time, but now he just has no intelligence at all. If he divides it into ten thousand parts, it is difficult to make waves. After absorbing it, he has no worries. .”

"But Martial Ancestor... is different. His way is only within his own fists. Even if he encounters such a great opportunity for the emperor's life soul, he is unwilling to accept it. This is contrary to Yu Ling's wishes, so he is not willing to accept it. There was a shocking battle between Dao Minghun, and finally Martial Ancestor was defeated and died here."

Chu Cheng murmured, speculating in his mind that this was most likely the truth.

"It's just... Why did the Mochen cultivators still retain the life soul after they absorbed the soul of life? And why did all the Mochen cultivators fall away..."

Suddenly, Chu Cheng's body trembled, his eyes shrank sharply, and his heart was filled with fear.

"I probably know...the truth about the fall of the immortals in Mochen and the destruction of the ancient immortal era..."

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