Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

Chapter 638 Ghost Face Mark
The refining of the origin of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique is a silent process. When the black hole appears, sound, light, and everything in the world will cease to exist. It will occupy everyone's mind powerfully and domineeringly. , becoming the only one in the world.

However, when they reacted, everything was already over. They seemed to be both witnesses and witnesses. However, what was different from the monks who were devoured was that they were still alive, but their bodies were already soaked in cold sweat. It was wet, as if it had just been fished out of the water, and its soul was branded with indelible marks.

It was a grimace that could be seen as long as you closed your eyes. It was as rough as a child's graffiti. It was crying and laughing, jumping very mischievously, as if it wanted to explain something, but it seemed to be just a symbol, strange and inexplicable.

No one knows what this grimace represents. Its appearance is like that of the woman, full of unknowns and mystery, but there is also a vague feeling of disobedience, and its meaning cannot be easily explained in words.

Therefore, in all future records of ancient history, when talking about this practice that has become taboo, people will often only see such a rough grimace mark in ancient books. Although nothing is said, it seems to be clear. After watching everything for a long time, you will feel an inexplicable creepiness.

If someone could travel back in time and trace the steps of every compiler of ancient history, they would be surprised to find that all the people who left the mark of this ghost face, without exception, had witnessed the operation of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique with their own eyes.

They wanted to write it down, but after writing for a long time, they felt cold sweat. Time seemed to have returned to the moment when the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art was in operation. Their souls seemed to be leaving their bodies and falling into an endless abyss. Sinking, sinking, being swallowed up, being refined. When they returned to reality in horror, this grimace mark had appeared on the paper at some point.

In front of the first city of the human race, the Milky Way was shattered and the stars were dim. It was obvious that a very tragic battle had taken place, and the power of the Holy Spirit filled the air.

"Ahhh!" Suddenly, a horrified cry rang out, and a monk was seen stumbling back with a look of horror on his face, as if he was frightened out of his wits.

Nandaoshu, the heir to the secret family of soldiers, and the other two monks suddenly trembled and recovered from the extreme shock, and their eyes regained some brightness.

At this moment, in front of them, the frightening black hole disappeared, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron and the mother energy of all things disappeared. Under the starry sky, everything was empty and everything was deathly silent.

"Dead, all dead, haha, no one survived, no one!" The monk staggered. He could shatter an asteroid with his hand, but he seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing, and kept retreating towards the starry sky. deep.

"Hey!"

The heir of the secret family of soldiers frowned, but he still took action. He pointed out a finger and shook it on his celestial platform. The monk fainted immediately, and then raised his hand and put him into a jade purification bottle. .

"I saw an unimaginable bloody storm." Nandaoshu looked at the majestic First City of the Human Race not far away with complicated eyes.

The descendant of the secret family of soldiers placed several restrictions on the jade purification bottle to prevent the crazy monk from being restless, and then took a long breath and said: "Do you think she will become the first person in the world and eventually become the emperor? ?”

"Perhaps, she already is. How many people in this world can fight against the Yuhua Divine Dynasty without dying? She is the only one. That magic power"

"It's hard to say. I'm afraid only the Yuhua Divine Dynasty can give a real answer to this question. Even if we, as saints, face this inheritance, we are still facing the abyss, and this heavenly road also belongs to them, so every day The qualifications of any heavenly general are not inferior to mine. How many saints has the Yuhua Divine Dynasty cultivated throughout the ages?

Faced with this question, the two monks gave different answers, but they were very sure about one thing, that is, from the moment this woman set foot on this heavenly road, the order of the entire ancient human road may have changed. will receive a profound rewrite.

Several people were silent. In the depths of their consciousness, a grimace mark that looked like a child's graffiti lingered. It was rough, simple, and flowed with a mysterious energy that made people shudder. At the same time, in the first city, Ye Nan walked calmly on the wide streets. After refining all the last few feathered heavenly weapons that wanted to attack her, the entire city became silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

Today, the first human city has completely evolved into a closed city, enough to accommodate millions of people at the same time. After all, its predecessor was also a pure land in chaos, and the space was unimaginably vast.

This also means that the achievements that previous generations of sages had to complete across the endless starry sky have finally come to a successful conclusion, and the first city of the human race has become worthy of its name.

At this time, there were quite a number of trialists staying in the city. Seeing the fairy-like figure of this woman, they didn't even dare to take a breath. They were full of awe and fear, and were trembling with fear.

Most of their cultivations were at the first or second level of Xiantai. Facing Ye Nan, who was surrounded by fairy light and exuding holy power, they could only lower their heads as if they were looking up to a god, and their whole bodies would tremble.

After all, such a group of powerful feathered heavenly soldiers seemed to evaporate in front of her. They couldn't even make a move, they simply disappeared and were swallowed by a frightening black hole.

Through those refined feathered heavenly soldiers, Ye Nan learned that the trial goal of the first human city has been changed. All trialists will go to another starry sky through the teleportation circle in the middle of the city, and board the A mysterious ancient island called "Sacred Island of Death".

There, originating from the age of mythology, it is also the place where the previous sages fought bloody battles. It also has many opportunities, and therefore it has become the place for a new round of trials in the first city of the human race.

Not long after, Ye Nan came to the middle of the city, where there was a huge open space. According to the memory of the feathered heavenly soldiers, she outlined several complicated divine patterns in the void, and then shot them out with one palm.

"Thunder!"

In an instant, a bolt of lightning flashed across, the void split open, and a huge altar appeared above the square. It was not the common five-color altar in the Yuhua Dynasty. It looked very special and could accommodate hundreds of people standing on it at the same time.

Its activation is even more peculiar, relying on a series of ancient syllables. Different syllables correspond to different coordinates, like a spell.

This altar can go to five different heavens in total, and its corresponding spells are also mastered by the five heavenly generals. In this way, even if one or two heavenly generals fall, all five regions will not be lost.

Ye Nan spoke softly and recited the ancient syllables to the second level of the human race. It was like a chant from ancient times. The tone was vague and obscure, but her voice was like the sound of nature, touching people's hearts.

"boom!"

The altar glowed, emitting a huge beam of light that penetrated the sky and tore open a wide void passage. Its activation speed was obviously much faster than that of the five-color altar.

Ye Nan's white clothes fluttered, her steps were shining, and she jumped into this space passage under the fairy light.

It wasn't until the space passage slowly closed that the monks in the entire city breathed a sigh of relief. They felt their scalps were exploding, knowing that something terrible would happen to Jingvatian on the road ahead!