Chapter 817: True Lord of Light! The Origin of the Black Coffin

The origin of coffin 81

The angry roar shook the earth, causing thunder to fall from the sky.

Zhou Dao suddenly raised his head and saw an old figure torn apart by the clutch sword light in the brilliant thunder.

"Mayfly Sword Technique!?"

"Brother Dao, that's..."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi couldn't help but be moved. Such unparalleled sword intent, such chaotic killing, such sharp edge... it was the Mayfly Sword Technique.

This swordsmanship, which is said to be unparalleled in the world, has only been mastered by Zhou Dao since the death of King Yuan in the previous generation.

However, at this moment, the mighty sword intent bred in the sky-shaking mysterious light was clearly the Mayfly Sword Technique.

"Indeed..."

Zhou Dao frowned, his face covered with doubts.

"Chiling Palace is so brave."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded slowly between heaven and earth.

At the end of Cangshan Mountain, a round of light emerged, like the sun rising in the sky, extinguishing the darkness in the sky.

At this moment, the figure in the light seemed to be the center of the world, supreme and unattainable.

"Lord Guangming!?"

Zhou Dao straightened up and couldn't help but feel moved.

The person standing high above him was a young man, who looked smaller than him. He was wearing a Taoist robe, bright and bright, with a gourd hanging on his waist, and a sharp sword intent erupted from his whole body. It was the Mayfly Sword Technique.

"Slightly different!" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened slightly.

His Mayfly Sword Technique, after several transformations, killed Taoist masters and killed those who matched it... After several battles, it transformed in the vision of Zi Mansion's sword transformation, and gained the true meaning of the original. It has long since returned to its original nature and refined its domineering power.

However, the artistic conception of the Mayfly Sword Technique in front of me is magnificent and omnipresent, just like the infinite light, which seems to fill the whole world.

In other words, this True Lord of Light has already walked his own path and no longer sticks to the techniques of his predecessors.

"Zhou Xuan..."

At this moment, the old voice sounded again, revealing deep fear and anger.

"You have more than one descendant? The Demon Suppressor..."

In the sky, grains of black dust fell from the old body, and there was no trace of scarlet blood.

Immediately afterwards, the broken flesh and blood began to squirm, and countless tentacles protruded from the wound, entangled with each other, and actually sewed the two split parts of the body together.

"This is...a deep seed!?"

Zhou Dao was slightly moved. He had seen the real Yuan Zhong in the restricted area of ​​the Black Domain.

Back then, the Patriarch of Chiling Palace did a lot of experiments in order to gain access to the power of Yuanzu. He searched the world and captured all kinds of creatures as research materials, including Taoist masters, ancient demon bloodlines, former royal families... and even his companions, relatives and friends. Never let go.

No one can remain unmoved in front of Yuanzu's power.

Finally, he used the black blood of Yuanzu to create a parasitic substance, which was a kind of insect egg. Once integrated into the host, it could temporarily gain the power of Yuanzu.

However, Yuan Zhong has a huge drawback.

The bug must draw nutrients from specially prepared black soil.

Therefore, when Zhou Dao entered the restricted area of ​​the Black Prison that day, all he saw was black soil.

In addition, once one becomes a deep seed, one's self-consciousness will die and gradually turn into an uncontrollable monster, just like the beast-like things Zhou Dao saw at the beginning.

Just now, the black soil in the old man's body was the evidence of [Yuanzhong].

"He is a strong man from Chiling Palace!?" Zhou Dao's eyes were deep.

"It seems that Chiling Palace's research has never stopped over the years. As a [Abyss Seed], you can still retain consciousness?"

Rumble…

At this moment, the old man whose body had just been sutured moved. His speed was incredibly fast. He stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers turned into octopus-like tentacles, stabbing at the figure in the light.

Buzz…

The True Lord of Light stood motionless in the void, his sword intent so powerful that it shrouded the surroundings like an eggshell.

The terrifying tentacles suddenly exploded before they even got close, and the dense soil spilled out. Almost instantly, more tentacles extended from the fractures, covering the sky and the earth like a big net, cutting off everything and covering all the void where the light was. shrouded.

"Die to me!"

The strange old man roared crazily, and his head suddenly split open and turned into a bloody mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the void of muscles and bones.

"Fall."

Suddenly, Lord Guangming whispered, and his body suddenly shattered, turning into pure light and scattering across the sky and earth.

"This is……"

Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi suddenly changed their expressions.

However, the next moment, endless light gathered again, and a stalwart figure appeared in front of the old man. His right hand gently stretched out, revealing a hint of darkness.

"That is……"

Zhou Dao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw that the right hand of Lord Guangming was covered with a glove made of black crystals.

This material seems to be exactly the same as the material of the black coffin.

Pfft...

The palm of Lord Guangming was like a sharp blade, piercing the old man's chest and penetrating into the old body.

The latter's face suddenly distorted, his trembling roar showed deep fear, and his wildly dancing tentacles began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What an ugly creature."

True Lord Guangming looked indifferent, and slowly pulled out his right hand. There was actually an insect between his fingers.

The black bug was like a ball of flesh, without any organs, only a gaping mouth, like an endless abyss, revealing uncontrollable greed.

Buzz…

The moment the black bug left his body, the strange old man let out a shrill scream. His body quickly shrank and turned into a piece of human skin, which then gradually dried and scattered like confetti.

"Fuck...that's so disgusting..." Wang Xiaoyi couldn't help but spat.

"He is very strong, not ordinary."

Wang Xuanzhi's face was solemn, and deep fear emerged in his eyes.

The True Lord Guangming in front of him looks young, and seems to be younger than Zhou Dao, but in terms of strength, he is much more terrifying than the previous True Lord Nuhai.

Buzz…

Lord Guangming's right hand shook violently, and the surrounding void continued to shatter.

Obviously, the black bug was extremely terrifying, and the aura it exuded alone made the world frightened. Only the gloves made of black crystals could barely withstand it.

At this moment, immeasurable light surged, constantly intertwining around the black insect, and the powerful magic power was like a slurry pouring into it, finally sealing it and turning it into a jade bead of white light.

The Patriarch of Chiling Palace is truly amazing and talented. The bug he created is no longer a living thing, but a special substance that can only be banned but cannot be destroyed.

In other words, once it leaves the host, the host will immediately die, just like the old man just now.

But this insect can find a new host and continue to transform until eternity.

"The power of Yuanzu..."

Zhou Dao's eyes darkened slightly and he murmured softly.

call……

Suddenly, Lord Guangming moved in the sky. He put the blazing white jade beads into his bag and slowly turned around. His deep eyes seemed to span the endless void and turned towards Zhou Dao.

"You are finally here, Lord Dawn Sword..."

After a slight pause, Lord Guangming shook his head.

"It should be said that King Yuan Zhou Dao!"

Light surged, and in an instant, the figure that originally stood in the sky was approaching.

Wang Xuanzhi and Wang Xiaoyi suddenly moved, with mana all over their bodies, showing a strong look of vigilance.

On the contrary, Zhou Dao looked indifferent and looked at the other party, as if he wanted to find traces of similarity with himself.

"You know me?"

"On the first day you entered the Demon Suppressing Division, I felt your presence."

Lord Guangming whispered.

Rumble…

The earth shook, and the towering mountains in the distance were obviously there, but they seemed to be in another void. The surrounding light and shadow kept twisting, and black light pillars broke through the sky, exuding an aura of disaster and ominousness.

"That is……"

Zhou Dao frowned slightly, and the Yuanshi Sword in his body couldn't stop trembling.

This kind of breath seemed familiar, just like meeting Hong Ming again at Wudao Mountain that day.

"Both of you, can we talk alone?"

True Lord Guangming looked at Wang Xiaoyi and Wang Xuanzhi.

The two men's eyes darkened slightly, and they subconsciously cast inquiring glances at Zhou Dao. The latter pondered for a moment and nodded.

Watching the two people walking away, the magic power around True Lord Guangming surged, cutting off the surrounding void.

"you……"

"I……"

Zhou Dao and Guangming Zhenjun spoke almost at the same time. The words came to their lips, but they didn't know where to start.

At this moment, Zhou Dao's mood was extremely complicated, because the man in front of him who was younger than him was probably his younger brother.

Before this, Zhou Dao had always been skeptical, but when he saw the Mayfly Sword Jue and the killed Yuan Zhong... this suspicion became weaker and weaker.

"Are you the parent and son of the Dark Lord?"

Finally, Zhou Dao got straight to the point and asked the questions in his mind.

"Dark Lord...your father?" True Lord of Light whispered.

"Um!?"

Zhou Dao was stunned and instinctively caught the other person's name.

"Is not it?"

"Zhou Dao, you don't know that man..."

Lord Guangming murmured softly, and a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes, almost fleeting and difficult to detect.

"What's the meaning?"

"You are special, you have been special from the day you were born... He spent unimaginable efforts on you..."

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that these words were a bit strange.

"He..." True Lord Guangming hesitated for a moment, seeming to be sorting out his words.

"He has many confidantes, but he only made you..."

"Um???"

Zhou Dao's expression became more and more weird, and what he said really made people think a lot.

"What about you? Aren't you..."

"I am him!"

"What?"

"In other words, I am just a continuation of a certain period of his consciousness." True Lord Guangming murmured.

"What's the meaning."

"Without darkness, there is no light... I am just attached to the darkness, and the light was just born..."

"I do not understand."

"Back then, after he achieved the position of King Yuan, he entered the Demon Suppression Division. In ten years, he had achieved the position of Demon Lord. From then on, he finally came into contact with the biggest secret of the Demon Suppression Division." True Lord Guangming said solemnly. .

"You mean..."

"Conquering demons and suppressing demons... From the time when Great Qin was founded, they were just chess pieces of the Supreme Will. Their existence is not only to balance each other, but also to restrain the Nine Great Sects..."

"Of course, the Demon Control Division stands in the light, while the Demon Suppressing Division is hiding in the darkness..."

"He discovered that there are secrets in the darkness that the world doesn't know..."

At this point, Lord Guangming's face darkened: "Since the first generation of the General Secretary, the Demon Suppressing Division has been building an important weapon. It spanned three thousand years and almost succeeded."

"You mean...that black coffin!?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly.

This secret was mentioned in the letter Zhou Xuan left for him.

"Yes, from that time on, he knew the importance of this black coffin, so he split his consciousness and created a monster..."

Lord Guangming's voice became sinister.

"A monster with no past and no future, just to complete a special mission."

Zhou Dao couldn't help but be moved, as if he had guessed something, and looked at the other party subconsciously.

"It is the light in the midst of birth and darkness."

"It's you!?"

Lord Guangming's expression remained calm.

"From the day I was born, it was to welcome back that black coffin at a special node."

"After the Dark Lord disappeared, I came to this world!"

"My father stole the black coffin from the Demon Suppression Division?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat. Now he finally knew where the black coffin that fell from the sky came from when Zhou Xuan died.

It was an important weapon that the Demon Suppression Division spent three thousand years building.

"Now, it's there..."

Guangming Zhenjun pointed to the mountains in the distance: "Chiling Palace has uncovered the secrets left by their ancestors in an attempt to gain access to the remaining power of the Eastern King..."

"That was the reincarnation of Yuan Zu."

"Why did they suddenly..." Zhou Dao frowned.

"Because you killed Yuanzu's reincarnation in this life, he is extremely weak now. You should know that no material in this world can carry his power..."

Lord Guangming said coldly: "So, he needs to find nourishment in the past."

"You mean, Yuanzu's will found the Chiling Palace!?"

"maybe……"

Lord Guangming's eyes were deep and he looked coldly at the mountains in the distance.

"What exactly is that black coffin?" Zhou Dao asked the question in his mind.

He knew that under the spiritual mountains of the Nine Avenue Gate, there were also black coffins suppressed, which seemed to be older than those built by the Demon Suppressing Division.

"It seems that you know very well that the black coffin under the Lingshan Mountain of the Nine Avenue Sect is the original one, and the bodies of the nine great ancestors were sealed inside." True Lord Guangming said coldly.

"The original black coffin!?"

"Yes, it existed before the rise of the Taoist sect. Even the one built by the Demon-Suppressing Division is a copy."

"They spent three thousand years without success, until the appearance of the Dark Lord gave them hope."

Having said this, Lord Guangming sneered: "They don't know that the Dark Lord is building it for himself."

"What the hell is that?" Zhou Dao asked.

Lord Guangming shook his head: "He did not transplant this memory into my consciousness. "

"To him, I'm just a tool."

Zhou Dao was indifferent. At this moment, he seemed to see a different Zhou Xuan.

"but……"

At this moment, the voice of Lord Guangming sounded again.

"But what?"

"Do you know where those nine original black coffins came from?"

"You know?" Zhou Dao was moved.

Lord Guangming nodded, and suddenly pointed his hand into the distance, towards Wang Xiaoyi.

"Butian's lineage...they were the ones who built the first nine black coffins!"

A cold voice suddenly rose in the void, echoing in Zhou Dao's ears.