The doomsday sandstorm swept through every corner of the Ghostly Dead Sea. However, the area located in the center of the sandstorm was eerily quiet, like the eye of a tornado, where even the air had been drained away.
If sandstorms have begun to destroy all life in the entire ghost realm of the Dead Sea, then this is an absolutely forbidden area that even sandstorms cannot avoid. There is nothing that can be destroyed in this area. Because everything here has been completely destroyed by the deadly fight between the two people.
A huge black palm as big as a mountain smashed down from hundreds of meters in the sky. This was a desperate impact. The pressure from the top of the head was enough to make a healthy adult's blood vessels burst in an instant. Even without waiting for the terrifying natural disaster to hit, all living things on the ground felt like they were being wiped out.
Even a general who has experienced hundreds of battles and a demon who kills without batting an eye will instantly lose hope of survival when seeing such a devastating scene. There is only one thought in their minds at this moment:
Human beings turn out to be so insignificant.
This is not an impact that human beings can resist. In fact, such an impact is like an individual to an ant. People at this moment are like ants. Facing the unintentional kick of a god-like human being, they are helpless. Nowhere to escape.
Ghost King Tong, this ferocious beast at the top of the Seven Deadly Sins and even the entire world of spiritual beasts, came to the world like the most terrifying volcanic eruption, the most powerful earthquake collapse, the most intense tsunami attack, and there is nowhere to escape. , which makes people not even have the slightest idea of escape.
The dust and smoke gradually dispersed, and Ghost King Tong's palm pressing down on Wuyue really seemed to have turned into a mountain peak, standing in the center of the sandstorm, and Ghost Gu was standing on the top of the mountain. At this moment, he was sitting in a very leisurely posture. On Ghost King Tong's shoulders, which were like mountain tops, sunlight shone from the broken cloud cave above his head. The light shone on his face, and his face looked even paler, like a cold corpse.
He looked down at the ground, like a man who has just stepped on an ant and bent down to look at his feet.
But his eyebrows did not relax. Only those who have actually stepped on ants will know that ants are actually very difficult to trample to death. They can even be difficult to deal with sometimes, just like Tang Yan now.
"Besides me, you are the first person who can handle this palm."
Gui Gu's voice trembled when he spoke, and he tried to keep his breathing steady, but it was obvious that he could no longer do it.
The burden Ghost King Tong placed on his body had far exceeded his limit.
As soon as Gui Gu finished speaking, bursts of dark purple aura rose up behind him, and in that aura, a person slowly walked out, of course it was Tang Yan.
At this moment, Tang Yan was completely naked, with only some tattered fibers of clothes sticking to his skin, but those fibers seemed to have been corroded by something, and soon turned into carbon-like residue, drifting with the wind. Fly away.
And his body was even more weird, his posture was very twisted, as if his whole body had been rubbed together.
All the limbs and organs on his body were in disarray, his eyes were hanging out, his intestines were leaking all over the floor, his bones were basically broken into pieces, the flesh from his arms to his chest was torn apart, and there was no skin left. One spot intact.
What's even more horrifying is that there is a thread glowing with purple light connected between the frightening pieces of broken flesh. The thread is constantly passing back and forth, seeming to be threading through the pieces of limbs and connecting them to each other. Okay, that scene can no longer be described in words.
This person looked like a human being, just like a disgusting worm, but he was still walking forward slowly. His leg was broken no longer knew where. He moved forward slowly, even You can't tell what he's using to move, he just moves, moving slowly towards the ghost Gu in an almost creeping way.
Along the way, the dark purple aura has been wrapped around him, and the line emitting purple light has been moving up and down, and his body has been making sharp sounds.
Then, something incredible happened. When he spent a lot of time to finally complete the originally short journey and finally arrived at Ghost Gu, he actually turned into Tang Yan again.
Yes, he changed back again like magic.
He still has the same eyebrows, the same body shape, and the same livid complexion. Apart from not wearing any clothes, he is no longer any different from before.
He completely recovered in a way that ordinary people could never imagine.
However, the ghost Gu did not see all this. He neither saw the disgusting creature nor the process of Tang Yan's recovery. He always turned his back to Tang Yan.
During this whole process, he didn't say a word, he didn't even move. He kept sitting in that leisurely posture, and his face became increasingly pale, as if he was about to die.
"You are the first to push me to this point."
Tang Yan looked at his hand, watching the last piece of rotten skin on his hand slowly recover, watching the purple light gradually disappear under the skin, he dispersed the dark purple aura around him, and said in a deep voice:
"But this is your limit."
"All things are mine, and I am all things. Is this the body of the Poison God?"
Ghost Gu actually spoke at this time. His voice was very soft, but Tang Yan heard it clearly.
The Poison God Body is indeed the Poison God Body. This is Tang Yan's absolute hidden killing weapon, and it is also the biggest secret of the entire Tang Sect.
Those who master the Poison God's body can not only use poison gas freely, but can even erode all things, turn all things for their own use, and can recover from any serious injury. However, this magical skill is not only unmasterable by others, even among the Tang Sect, only One in 10,000 people can awaken their physique and cultivate the body of the Poison God.
The principle of the Poison God Body is not known, because this ability has almost exceeded the scope of the human world's mana system, and the Tang Sect, in order to retain this ability, has also made sacrifices beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Tang Yan, as the head of the Tang Clan and the person who awakened the Poison God Body, can understand this kind of sacrifice most deeply.
Tang Yan looked into the distance. At this moment, he was already standing on the shoulders of Ghost King Tongru like the top of the mountain. He was looking at the sandstorm not far away.
Standing at such a high place, even a sandstorm has become so small, and the young man next to him, who looks very young, is already looking at the world from such a perspective. If he lives a few more days, What kind of storm will this young man make in this world?
He may eventually become an immortal and be respected by thousands of people, or he may become a demon and overthrow the world.
Tang Yan almost didn't dare to think about this anymore. He suddenly felt a little regretful. Such a person should not cherish life so much. His choice to fight with himself at this moment was tantamount to giving up the hope of living. Tang Yan Yan didn't understand why such a person would risk his life?
Or does it mean that he has the same purpose as him from beginning to end?
Tang Yan didn't think for too long, he just asked.
"There is no need for someone like you to kill Lian'er. In other words, Lian'er is not worth killing at all."
Tang Yan didn't want to admit that his son was miserable, but he had to admit it.
This time, Gui Gu still didn't answer, but he had the intention to answer. He knew that Tang Yan was giving himself a chance by asking this question. If he could explain, there might be a glimmer of hope.
He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die alone, but he couldn't explain it. Tang Lian was indeed dead, and he was the only one who took action at that time. Although he didn't kill him, Tang Lian did indeed die. If it fell, then he could only be the one to kill, so he didn't speak in the end.
Tang Yan glanced at Ghost Gu, but it was just a glance. He gathered his thoughts and the dark purple aura enveloped his body again. He raised his hand. He knew that as long as he took this palm down, the white man in front of him would be destroyed. A young man will die.
He did not hesitate. Killing was not something he needed to hesitate for.
The palm fell, silently.
It was a deathly silence, as if it were death itself.
The cloud hole in the sky gradually closed, and the world returned to darkness again, like a very deep well whose only opening was sealed by a huge stone, and the sun finally disappeared.
Everything ends in nothing.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise, and a sharp bolt of lightning instantly split the clouds, hitting directly where Tang Yan was standing. Tang Yan was shocked, his eyes were staring at the arm he had just raised, which had been smashed to pieces. , and the glowing purple thread appeared again, and began to connect the broken pieces of flesh in the air.
Not far in front of him, under the cloud hole that was split open again by the sudden lightning, there were actually two people standing. What was even more incredible was that behind those two people, there was a monster as big as ten carriages. bird.
The sunlight passed through the cloud cave and shone on this strange combination, making them extremely clear and bright. Tang Yan could clearly see the young man wearing a bright red robe, and the blood-red sword bound with iron chains. Ancient greatsword.
The young man held the sword with one hand and put it on his shoulder, and his expression was filled with excitement, which was the excitement caused by the desire to fight.
Next, leave it to me.
