Mystic God-level Emperor System

As soon as Su Han stepped into the Temple of Death, the door behind him disappeared and turned into a black mist.

At the same time, a mysterious force swept toward him in an instant.

This power seemed to be frantically sucking the life out of his body.

The capillaries on the skin burst and blood oozed out.

The restorative power of the Immortal Holy Body came into play at this moment, contending with this mysterious force and constantly repairing Su Han's body.

Su Han frowned slightly and reached out to touch the direction that was originally the door but was now filled with black mist.

In the end, it was discovered that the black mist was very hard and difficult to destroy, and it was like a wall, blocking Su Han's retreat.

"Aren't you allowed to leave before the time is up?"

Su Han's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that the mysterious power was getting stronger and stronger, corroding his body crazily.

With the Immortal Holy Body present, this power will not have much impact on Su Han in a short period of time.

Su Han slowly took a few steps forward and carefully looked at the surrounding scene.

This time, I saw endless withered bones.

In this gloomy and cold hall, white bones lie on the ground with various movements.

Then there are dead bones lying on them. If you don't look carefully, they look like white hills.

"There must be tens of thousands of these withered bones. It seems that there are quite a few Martial Lords who have died in the Temple of Death over the years."

Su Han sighed in his heart.

There are dead bones on the ground, some far away and some close. The farthest ones almost reach the depths of the hall.

It was so dark there that it was hard to see clearly.

Su Han subconsciously opened the Purple Demon Eyes, and his eyes instantly looked through the void and saw an empty throne!

"Those who are not strong enough will die soon after entering the Temple of Death, while those with stronger strength can go further. The farthest bone is more than ten feet away from the throne. "

Su Han frowned slightly.

Su Han didn't know whether this Death Temple had some kind of test like the Life Temple.

But the dangers here are indeed countless times more dangerous than the Temple of Life. From the moment he entered the temple, he was already in some kind of 'test'.

Without the Immortal Holy Body, Su Han felt that he might become one of those withered bones on the ground no matter how long he continued.

"The mysterious power is increasing again. This should be some kind of death energy."

Su Han had a thought in his mind and walked decisively towards the throne.

The death energy is getting stronger, and the escape route is blocked. Even if he doesn't move, he will definitely die when the death energy is strong enough to overwhelm the recovery power of the immortal holy body.

Only the empty throne in the distance may be the key to survival!

The skin on Su Han's body began to ulcerate over a large area, and it healed rapidly. As his pace accelerated, the intensity of the death energy around him also slowly increased.

He hadn't taken a few steps when a voice came from behind him.

I saw white-haired old men walking out of the black mist, looking around in surprise.

Among them was an old man with thinning hair and low energy and blood, who was looking at him in horror.

His body was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if he uses the body-protecting Qi, the power can directly bypass it and act on his body!

"help me!"

He reached out and grabbed around.

The others quickly stepped aside and looked at this scene in shock.

With an unwilling howl, the old man turned into withered bones and fell at the door of the Temple of Death.

The rest of the people are also suffering from the invasion of death energy. Because of their different cultivation levels and talents, some people rot very slowly, but some people rot quickly.

"Lin Xingxing, do we have a chance to survive?"

Someone looked at Su Han's back and asked in a sad voice.

"If you can reach the end of the hall, you have a chance to survive."

Su Han didn't look back and kept moving forward.

He knew that it was basically impossible for these old men to see the throne. Even he had to open the Purple Demon Eyes to see the appearance of the throne.

This shows that there is some kind of force, possibly death energy, affecting the air fluctuations and affecting people's sight.

"The end of the hall?"

"It's so dark out there, you can't see anything!"

“Since this walking person says this, there must be a reason.

Let's go. We are all dying anyway, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

If you can really pass this test, you may still have a chance to survive! "

"Then let's go!"

More and more old men followed Su Han's pace and walked toward the end of the hall.

However, they found that with every step they took, the death energy around them became stronger. Some people only took two or three steps and were corroded to death on the spot, becoming one of the withered bones on the ground.

Every Martial Lord couldn't help but watch this scene. Now that it was here, they were already mentally prepared.

Even the arrangements after death have been arranged long ago!

There were screams one after another, and some people did not say a word until they died, maintaining the last dignity of Wu Zun.

When Su Han arrived at the withered skeleton at the farthest end of the hall, there were more than a hundred warriors behind him, and only a few were left.

All the skin on their bodies was gone, revealing bright red flesh that was still being corroded.

This appearance looks extremely terrifying, and ordinary people will definitely have nightmares at night after seeing it.

The peak Concentration Martial Lord who was closest to Su Han looked at Su Han's condition, with a sigh in his eyes:

"No wonder he dared to set foot here."

After saying this, the martial master with peak concentration sat down without saying a word, and his body gradually turned into bones.

Su Han's body showed signs of being eaten away by the death energy, but the resilience of the Immortal Holy Body had been competing with the death energy.

So after going this far, he still looks like a normal person.

Su Han never looked back. He quickly surpassed the farthest withered skeleton. At this time, he was only five feet away from the throne.

The movement behind him became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

One step, two steps.

Su Han kept approaching the throne.

Soon, the death energy around him skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was even a hint of howling wind.

"Sure enough, the closer you get to this throne, the more terrifying the death energy becomes. This throne is the source of the death energy in the hall. Even if it is not, it is related to it."

After confirming the guess in his heart, Su Han's eyes became more determined, and all his hair had disappeared.

The restorative power of the Immortal Holy Body was not wasted in a place like this, because the death energy around him was eroding even Su Han's pupils.

Unknowingly, the intensity of the death energy overwhelmed the restorative power of the Immortal Holy Body, and Su Han's skin gradually disappeared, revealing flesh and blood.

In this short distance, the consumption of the Immortal Holy Body reached its limit.

At this moment, he was still a few feet away from the throne, as if he could reach it within reach.

But his soul power and Gang Qi were almost exhausted!

Su Han directly took out an eighth-grade rejuvenation pill and swallowed it, and then swallowed three large rejuvenation pills. The resilience of the Immortal Holy Body is like rain on dry land, which has been strengthened again!