As A Lord, I Recruited Female Devils

Chapter 278 Immemorial Dream, A Wisp Of The Emperor's Soul

"where am I?"

Ye Xuan felt like he had a very long dream!

He slowly woke up from the endless darkness, and began to have his own consciousness!

"Did this dream really happen?"

After Ye Xuan had his own consciousness, he turned pale in shock.

Just now, he felt like he had a very long dream.

And everything in the dream is so real, just like what he experienced personally.

However, those pictures are intermittent, and many things are not even coherent.

From the dream, Ye Xuan understood many very ancient and mysterious things.

If I remember correctly.

The first picture appeared in the ancient times.

Among them, there is a peerless Banished Immortal, standing above the nine heavens, looking towards the sky.

According to the information of the dream.

It was in the ancient times, an emperor in the realm of the Supreme Nine Heavens felt threatened from a higher plane.

And he, in order to find the real way to step on the sky, went to the source of darkness connecting the sky.

He and his two friends stepped into the long river of time and walked for several epochs in a strange sea area.

Finally, after experiencing endless hardships, he set foot on the continent where the source of darkness is located.

On it, they met their greatest enemy in this life.

Even if the three of them have stepped into the half-step emperor realm, they are not opponents of the source of darkness.

In the end, the two friends were beaten to death, and their blood and souls were scattered in the sky.

But this strongest emperor was polluted by the blood essence of the existence of the source of darkness, and turned into darkness itself.

At the last moment, he didn't want to be assimilated and chose to expose himself.

Hundreds of millions of blood, escaped into the long river of time, scattered into the ages, looking for vitality.

That battle was called the Age of Emperor Fall.

The immortal kings and emperors of countless fairylands have fallen.

Even the Immortal Realm above the Nine Heavens was destroyed.

The incomplete fragments turned into nine heavens and ten earths.

One of the tiny fragments turned into today's 'Continent of Gods and Demons'.

Here, it was later called the sleeping place of the dusk of the gods!

This is the picture dream before the ancient times!

After that, came to ancient times.

A son of fortune, after becoming an emperor, he established the supreme court of gods, housed the gods, and ruled the nine heavens and ten places.

On the day when he tried to step into the true emperor, the blood all over his body was suddenly swallowed by darkness, turning into a dark emperor.

In the nine heavens and ten places, countless gods, gods, and immortals tried to stop the blackened emperor.

In the end, he was slaughtered by the Dark Emperor.

That battle was extremely tragic, and it was called the twilight of the gods.

Although the dark emperor slaughtered the gods, he was also severely injured.

He regained a trace of clarity and understood his past and present lives.

Therefore, he suppressed himself with countless epochs and the divine court condensed by good fortune.

The divine court with the supreme power of creation was finally polluted by darkness, broken and withered.

In the end, there was only one cursed "Dark God's Court" with the power of darkness.

The dilapidated dark divine court carried the morality of the peerless emperor, which is immortal.

Its projection wanders in the nine heavens and ten earths, and even the world of the heavens.

It is looking for its own master.

Over millions of years, dozens of people entered this dark court.

However, no one could finally bear the power bestowed by the dark court, and fell one after another.

"What a terrible dark will, is this looking for the master of the dark court?"

"No, it feels like this is a carefully arranged trap, it's too dangerous!"

"I chose here, did I really do the right thing?"

"How can I, a mere mortal, carry such a terrifying dark court?"

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be going crazy, and began to babble all kinds of sleepy words.

In fact, the scenes he experienced were far more magnificent, vast, and terrifying than imagined.

The scene of facing the source of the darkness of the ancient times made his mind and soul almost shattered.

It's just that in the dream, he was always protected by a strange ancient box, so he didn't collapse.

"You are the one who deserves fate in this life!"

"It is your good fortune to be able to come here, and it is also your misfortune!"

"Ready, are you accepting the inheritance of the Dark Court?"

Suddenly, an ethereal and indifferent voice sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.

This voice seemed to come from the end of the endless river of time.

It seems that it is close at hand.

And after this mysterious and ethereal, Canggu's voice sounded, Ye Xuan finally regained his clarity.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

Here is a dark world.

Surrounded by endless black mist.

In the eyes, is the outline of a huge and magnificent building.

At this moment, Ye Xuan was lying on a huge step.

Just one step is tens of miles wide, and it looks like a vast black stone square.

But the moment he raised his head, he was completely shocked.

It turns out that there are countless other huge 'step squares' like this one.

The huge and incomparably wide steps seem to stretch to the end of the starry sky, straight into the nine heavens.

At the end of the endless steps, there seems to be a dark ancient door, standing quietly, as if it has existed for thousands of years.

Even if you take a look at it, it's like stepping into the long river of time, which makes people sink.

Ye Xuan quickly withdrew his gaze towards the dark door.

Instead, he turned his gaze and looked at a figure far away.

To be exact, it was a wisp of remnant soul.

It was a tall, burly figure with a cruel and unruly face, a broken figure with endless indifference and darkness.

Like a lonely soul, standing in the air, unchanged forever.

His entire figure was hidden in the black mist, making it hard to see clearly.

But if you look closely, you can tell that it is a figure that looks like a transparent soul.

"You, could it be that in my dream, the will of the godless statue?"

Ye Xuan looked at the dark remnant soul in the distance in shock, and asked tentatively.

"Yes, and no!"

"I'm just a fragment of his remnant soul, an insignificant projection of will left behind!"

"The real emperor may no longer exist!"

"I have never passed away, and it is only to guide inheritors like you!"

"I can feel that you have inherited the innate power of supreme darkness!"

"Compared to the inheritors who claimed to be upright or practiced other systems in the past, they are much stronger!"

"Very good, very good, I have waited for millions of years in vain!!"

Canggu laughed excitedly from that wisp of Emperor Soul Fragment Will.

It seems that after waiting for endless years, the appearance of Ye Xuan made him feel the sense of long-lost expectation.

"You mean the inheritor?"

"Is it the master of this divine court, or the successor of Emperor Zun?"

"What do I need to do to get the inheritance here!"

Ye Xuan calmed down, and asked cautiously.

He is too insignificant, even in front of a shattered will of the emperor's soul, there is no room for resistance.

Therefore, he simply chose to face it all.

No matter what the result is, successfully obtaining the status of an inheritor is definitely the only way for him to find vitality.

He must seize this opportunity.

Ye Xuan could feel that if he didn't succeed, maybe he would turn into a dream and fall like the dozens of people before.

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