Emperor of Nine Suns

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The eerily handsome man continued to speak coldly to Ling Xuan.

"So I might as well tell you that every desperate step in your life was arranged by me! You entered the Netherworld Sect and enjoyed the comfort of being a master and disciple, and then you were forcibly transformed by the elders of the sect. It was me. I gave it to you personally! I just want to awaken the blood in your body, slaughter the entire sect, and completely cut off your emotions and desires!"

"Later, I concocted the illusion of my own fake death and led you to the Black Mist Valley. This was also to sever the trace of master-disciple affection you had for me, and to push you into a desperate situation step by step, putting you in a state of ultimate despair. "

"My final goal is to completely plunge you into despair, lose all will to survive, lose all human emotions, lose all independent souls, and turn you into the most perfect despair war corpse! I just didn't expect you to be so powerful. My obsession is so strong that I have traveled thousands of miles to the far north to see me!"

"Now that I appear in front of you, I want to completely cut off this thought of you! Do you understand? I just want you to destroy all your love, hate, karma and karma with your own hands, and become a person from now on. Only with a perfect weapon without a soul can you truly stay by my side!"

The girl sitting on the glacier felt like her soul had left her body. For so many years, the only master she believed in was actually the devil who used her.

"Now that the matter is over, do you have any last words?"

He looked at Ling Xuan, his eyes filled with an indescribable indifference. At this moment, Ling Xuan's eyes were even more hollow. Her usually bright eyes barely showed any trace of energy at this moment. She just sat there blankly, losing all vitality.

"very good."

Seeing Ling Xuan's devastated look, the man in black nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Ling Xuan as if he were looking at a weapon he had made with his own hands. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, then slowly raised. Left palm.

"Ling Xuan, it seems that you have completely inspired the blood of despair in your body and can refine it into a perfect war corpse. In the next life, I will give you a chance to be my apprentice. Now, you will be in another form Stay with me!"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, a violent energy like a landslide and tsunami suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand. That terrifying energy seemed to be a technique specially used to annihilate souls. Chu Chen just watched from a distance. At one glance, I felt a violent fluctuation in my soul, almost to the point of losing my mind!

not good! This old guy really wants to completely annihilate Ling Xuan's soul!

Chu Chen's heart suddenly became frightened and furious,

However, at this moment, he just came and could not change everything. Seeing that destructive wave was about to bombard Ling Xuan, Chu Chen was horrified and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out an eagle cry that shook the world!

This eagle cry comes from the body of the black eagle. It is a cry that bursts directly from the deepest part of the soul. It travels through billions of spaces and resounds throughout the sky. This is the sound of the soul that Chu Chen tried his best to send out!

When the eagle's chirping that resounded throughout the world suddenly poured into her ears, Ling Xuan, who was originally devastated and had almost completely dissipated all consciousness, suddenly trembled slightly, and a glimmer of life suddenly appeared in her eyes!

It's that little eagle! It was the little eagle that was completely black, and there was always an inexplicable cause and effect with her! That's the sound of it!

If Ling Xuan has any attachment to this world, I'm afraid it is the black eagle. Ever since she accidentally rescued the stubborn black eagle from the mouth of a silver-moon black snake in the Black Mist Valley, the relationship between them has begun. It was as if there was a layer of entangled karma and karma, and the many times of life and death had already unknowingly connected her heart with that black eagle!

Long time no see, how is that little eagle doing now?

When you hear its voice now, is it calling you? Every time I encounter that black eagle, even though it is just an eagle, a beast or a bird.

But Ling Xuan could always see human-like emotional fluctuations in the black hawk's eyes.

Is it an illusion? Ling Xuan didn't know, but those pure eyes always lingered in her heart and couldn't be erased! Thinking of this, Ling Xuan, who had completely lost all will to survive, her eyes that were about to become completely empty gradually began to shine!

Seeing this scene, the man in black suddenly changed his expression. The physique of the Despair Puppet War Corpse is extremely special. The more desperate and depressed they feel, the stronger the ancient combat power bursts out from their blood. When they lose all hope and will to survive, that is when they are strongest. .

On the other hand, if they have some obsession in their hearts and are unable to completely enter the despair without thoughts, then the divine power in their bodies will also weaken. The higher the hope, the weaker the strength they explode.

It was precisely because of this extremely special physique that he did not hesitate to expend all his efforts to push Ling Xuan into despair step by step.

But what he never expected was that just when Ling Xuan's will was about to collapse completely, her soul was about to be completely annihilated, and the desperate blood in her body was about to burst out with its strongest divine power, a wave of hope would once again arise in her heart! This glimmer of hope seemed to him like a bolt from the blue, destroying all his hard work over the years!

A huge anger welled up in his heart. Master Ku Xin frowned and gave Ling Xuan a cold look: "I didn't expect that there are still things in this world that make you nostalgic. Very good, no matter what you are nostalgic for, I will completely destroy him! I will force you into a more desperate world and let you inspire the most powerful god of despair in the legend to become my strongest weapon!"

"Ling Xuan, take care of yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Ku Xin, who was dressed in black, waved his hand, and his figure disappeared instantly. In the vast world, only Ling Xuan was left lying softly on the cold glacier. Although Chu Chen's eagle cry that shook the world awakened a trace of survival in her heart, Ling Xuan's expression was still a little dazed, and there was a heart-wrenching vulnerability deep in her eyes.

Chu Chen felt a great pain in his heart when he saw this. Just when he was about to say something, a severe dizziness suddenly came to his heart. In an instant, the whole world was retreating rapidly. Before he could react, he only felt a shock in his body. As soon as he sank, his consciousness returned to the Black Eagle clone.

Woo...

A severe dizziness surged in his mind, making Chu Chen's whole brain dizzy and unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south. An unprecedented feeling of weakness made him almost faint immediately. ()