Martial Mythology

"Was the Apocalypse Altar built by Mu Wusheng? The Heavenly Tomb was also built by Mu Wusheng?" Zhang Lu froze for a moment.

Sun Yan nodded: "This should be his innate ability. He was born from the will of the Creator left behind by the Lord of Confusion. He is an extremely special life. It is not surprising that he has some special abilities."

After explaining a sentence, Sun Yan continued: "After feeling the strength increase bit by bit, the avatar of the Lord of Darkness saw a glimmer of hope. He believed that as long as he relied on those altars to continuously improve his strength, one day, He was able to break through the barrier set by the mysterious will, defeat the mysterious will, and regain his body."

Taking a deep breath, Sun Yan's tone became more complicated: "After struggling for a long time, he finally compromised with reality. He began to imitate the mysterious will of the past, refining many teleportation jade tokens, and throwing these teleportation jade tokens into the outside world. Attract countless mud-riders to enter the celestial tomb."

He himself was imprisoned by the enchantment of the tomb, but he could pass through the enchantment of the tomb by sending the jade token.

These teleportation jade tokens can be directly teleported to the teleportation jade tokens of the Heavenly Tomb if the distance is not far away. sky tomb.

"In the beginning, the avatar of the Lord of Mudden Obscurity was very restrained. He didn't want to harm those innocent lives. Even though those lives could bring him a boost in strength, after spending a lot of time in the Hun Dynasty, he still couldn't break through the mysterious will. He realized that the strength of the mysterious will is stronger than he imagined, and it is still improving rapidly."

"If he just improves his strength step by step, maybe he will never be able to defeat the mysterious will and regain his body and soul."

"He felt deeply powerless, and his heart began to shake, and he began to struggle, swinging between killing and not killing."

"Finally one day, he couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed the butcher knife at those innocent chaste masters, one, two, three...Some things, once started, can't be stopped anymore. The main avatar felt the rapid increase in strength, and gradually fell into the killing, lost in the increase in strength, and there were countless Hunyu who died in his hands."

Zhang Lu didn't know how to evaluate Sun Yan.

Given Sun Yan's situation at the time, unless he committed suicide, it would be difficult to maintain a calm state of mind for a long time.

Thinking about it in his shoes, Zhang Lu didn't think he could maintain a normal state of mind in such a situation.

In this way, it is understandable that Sun Yan became crazy.

"After killing and controlling countless muddy masters, the strength of the clone of the muddy master has been greatly enhanced. But at that time, he was lost in the rapid improvement of strength, and even almost forgot his original intention. He became Be like a real monster. Apart from killing, his brain is how to improve his strength." Sun Yan's body made of the aura of death trembled slightly, and his mood was a little crazy. Take back his own body, because his heart has been completely corroded by the air of the tomb, and he is no longer the original him."

"Until one day, that mysterious will came to the door on its own initiative."

"The avatar of the Lord of Obscurity thought that with his current strength, he could defeat that mysterious will, but the result was..."

"That mysterious will easily defeated him!"

"It turned out that the mysterious will opened up the Hunmeng Tian in the outside world, an altar that is more complete and powerful than the Heavenly Tomb, and its strength has improved faster than the clone of the Hunmeng Lord!"

"In that battle, the avatar of the Lord of Darkness was defeated, and the defeat was terrible. Even the altar was destroyed by half..."

"If it weren't for the fact that the consciousness of the clone of the Lord of Confusion is too special, and its strength is comparable to that of the Lord of Confusion, perhaps he has been killed countless times..."

"Later, the mysterious will was gone, and the avatar of the Muddy Lord became even more insane. He thought that he was not working hard enough, so he intensified his efforts to lure more Muddy Riders into the tomb, kill them, or control them. , In order to improve his strength, at all costs, he discarded the last bit of reason."

"He became the will of the tomb that made countless people frightened, and became a monster through and through!"

"However, the ridiculous thing is that even if he pays such a price, he is still no match for the mysterious will..."

"The mysterious will will come to the tomb every once in a while, severely damage the avatar of the Lord of Confusion, and then leave calmly. The avatar of the Lord of Confusion can't do anything, it can only let out a roar of unwillingness..."

Sun Yan's voice full of anger and despair trembled, echoing between heaven and earth.

"The avatar of the Lord of Hunmeng is like a mouse, played and tortured by cats." Sun Yan laughed at himself: "If you are not careful, you will lose everything."

The thing he regrets the most is that he shouldn't have searched for the source of the aura of death in the first place. He was too confident to end up like this.

After being quiet for a while, Sun Yan's emotions gradually calmed down. He looked at Zhang Yu and said, "The avatar of the Lord of Obscurity is me, Sun Yan. And that mysterious will is Mu Wusheng. This is me. The story between me and Mu Wusheng. It is also the reason why I became this inhuman and ghost-like."

Zhang Lu was silent.

Sun Yan's experience is very tortuous and the story is very tragic, but this cannot cover up his murder.

If it was just killing people, and killing people who had nothing to do with him, Zhang Lu didn't bother to care, but Sun Yan's actions were not just killing people, but indirectly pushing Hunmeng towards destruction.

Sun Yan has been completely swallowed up by hatred and selfish desires!

The former guardian and manager of Hunmeng is now doing things to accelerate the destruction of Hunmeng. If one day Hunmeng is really destroyed, Sun Yan will be the culprit.

The current Sun Yan is no longer Sun Yan, but a monster whose reason has been swallowed up.

Zhang Lu is almost certain that if he is left alone, Sun Yan will continue. In Sun Yan's eyes, there is no such thing as muddy existence.

"I sympathize with you very much." Zhang Lu didn't have much expression on his face, "But I can't forgive you for those deceased, and I can't forgive you for Hun Meng..." Regardless of the reason why Sun Yan became a celestial tomb Zhang Lu must find a way to get rid of him, because his existence threatens the whole Hunmeng, the stronger he is, the faster Hunmeng will be destroyed.

Sun Yan said indifferently: "I don't expect anyone to forgive you! Some things, if you do it, you do it, and some mistakes, if you make a mistake, you make it. What's the point of being forgiven or not?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xiaoxie, and said: "Promise me one condition, I don't have to resist, and let you handle it. The puppets in the tomb can also be handled by you."

"What conditions?" Zhang Yu was very interested in these puppets.

"Help me kill Mu Wusheng!" Sun Yan gritted his teeth.