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Chapter 1799: All souls fall, only the river remains forever... (Update)

"Everyone, let's stop this variable together."

Deep in the Soul River, many powerful beings from strange lineages gathered in the ancient temple. Under the command of the Black Blood High Priest, they all took action.

"Boom..."

A ray of imperial light broke through everything, and the ancient palace exploded in an instant. All the living creatures inside were reduced to ashes. Many strange and powerful men joined forces, and it took less than a moment to stop it. The golden footprints never stopped and continued to move forward.

A huge storm swept across the Soul River, and figures reunited from the ruins. These were the only remaining strange things that had gathered in the temple before.

If they had not activated the earth-sacrificing runes in their blood and temporarily separated themselves from the heavens and transcended for a moment, they would have completely perished.

But even if I am still alive now, I have lost my life. Having "died" once, it can be considered a kind of "resurrection from the dead."

At this time, different substances were emerging from the bodies of several people.

Some people have a grey substance on their bodies that is extremely dense and has mysterious lines on it.

Some of the supreme creatures have a black blood-like substance on their bodies that spreads across their surface like a primitive sacrificial offering.

Others are shaped like silkworm pupae, with silver patterns on them. They look quite brilliant, but they give people an extremely ominous feeling and are extremely creepy.

This is the strange substance that they have accumulated, corresponding to their own different horror backgrounds, and representing different ominous sources.

"What kind of existence is this?"

"At least a creature of the Road Ending level."

"When did another Road-Ending-level being appear in all the heavens and myriad worlds?"

"This place is so special. If it hadn't been harvested so many times countless years ago, it might have been a paradise."

"No, this side of the heavens is more troublesome than the heavens above. The system of Emperor Huang Tian is too special."

"That's right, Emperor Huang Tian's skills have the strongest combat power, which is too terrifying."

"Don't worry, the ancestor has decided to cut off the inheritance of Emperor Huang Tian's system. They don't have much time."

"But who is this person?"

The remaining powerful men from various strange veins talked in low voices. After dying once, they all kept a low profile, fearing that they would attract the attention of the one who was leaving footprints forward.

"That being seems to be heading to the main sacrifice site."

Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, the faces of the several supreme strange creatures present were all gloomy. Was that golden footprint looking for the original source? Did it want to go to the main sacrifice place?

This is definitely a big deal.

Many strange creatures were shocked. Even they, who were the supreme Taoist ancestors among the strange creatures, were extremely afraid of that place. They didn't even want to mention it or think about it.

After a long time, a strange Taoist said, "Let him go. This is bound to be suicide. It has always been like this since the beginning of time. No living being has ever succeeded."

"Yes, I think there were creatures of that level who went to explore it, and they died tragically."

"That's right. Wasn't there such a person overseas in the past? He died miserably."

"Silence!"

"Don't mention this old matter again!"

Suddenly, a strange Taoist brought up a taboo topic, and the next moment someone hurriedly scolded them, saying that even if they were the direct descendants of the strange, they could not act recklessly, and they also needed to respect higher and more powerful existences.

The supreme ones among the strange tribe are only the ten ancestors and the ten immortal emperors. All other creatures are not irreplaceable.

Even the First Ancestor and the Immortal Emperor can be replaced. However, this is a taboo topic, a taboo on the plateau.

"Boom..."

At the end of the Soul River, the sound of an explosion broke the silence of many strange Dao Ancestors. Countless black blood flowed, and a black-blooded Dao Ancestor who was no less powerful than them disintegrated. The entire Soul River became quiet, without a single ripple.

The golden footprints turned into a heavenly sword, and a ray of golden light fell, cutting off the Soul River.

"Ow!"

The terrible roar was like the howling of billions of gods and demons. Countless soul lights rushed up, obscuring the sky, confusing time, and turning the past and the present upside down. More ancient creatures from the depths of the Soul River rushed out.

The black blood surged into the sea, connecting with the entire Soul River. The Black Blood Soul River was boiling, with splashing water and countless waves.

The sky and the earth suddenly became extremely gloomy, and heavy rain poured down, covering the entire sky and the earth.

The rain was blood rain, black blood rain, rushing towards the sky, trying to descend upon all the heavens and worlds. All the raindrops turned into soul light after leaving the Soul River, carrying chaotic energy, endless.

A black raindrop is a weird thing. It is densely packed in the sky and earth, boundless and covered with black soul blood.

The dark blood rain fell on the bank of the Soul River, stirring up dust all over the sky. Rising against the blood rain, all the sand particles turned into phantoms, which were slightly weaker soul lights, covering the sky and the earth.

In a wave of the Soul River, there are countless raindrops containing soul light.

There is no telling how much dust there is in the yellow sand on both sides of the Soul River. A grain of sand is also a wisp of soul. The Soul River is long, and there are countless yellow sands on the banks. It is hard to imagine how much has accumulated.

Now, all these soul lights were activated, mixed with the black blood rain, and turned into countless strange creatures, trying to fight against the golden light.

"It's like an ant trying to shake a tree. Are you announcing your surrender in advance?"

Xu Xin's voice rang in the mind of the Black Blood High Priest, and the boundless soul light was destroyed by the golden light that the former casually pointed at.

There were countless figures in the sky, all stained with soul blood, densely packed, burning violently, and then they all dissipated, while some turned into raindrops and fell back into the Soul River.

The sky was filled with yellow sand and countless soul lights. Some burned into nothingness and disappeared in the air, while others fell on the shore.

The world is silent, and the river of souls is soundless.

A moment later, the wind blew up on the silent Soul River. Yellow sand filled the sky. The blood-red whirlwind gradually turned black, making a humming sound. A heart-pounding breath rose, as if something was about to come out, and it made the heavens tremble.

Normally, once this thing comes out, this era will end, the heavens will collapse, and all worlds will bleed and die.

Black fog covered the sky, the Soul River was turbulent, and it was completely revived. The entire Soul River was in turmoil, and it seemed that it was about to burst its banks. Sand filled the sky, there were countless soul shadows, wailing everywhere, and the souls of gods and demons were everywhere.

Outside the Soul River, the sky and the earth were deep red, like a sunset glow, or like the sky was dyed with blood.

A long and melodious voice sounded, it was the Chaos Tribulation Song. This supreme magic technique became a kind of soul-calling song by the Soul River. Billions of soul lights rose up like light particles and sank into the end of the Soul River.

A world of black blood appeared in this music, and a black shadow barely recovered to its full strength and reappeared in the world.

"All souls fall, only the river remains forever..."

The language of an unknown era has extremely ancient origins and is an ancient language from many epochs ago.

However, the strong people in later generations could understand it, because there was a kind of soul power spreading hazily and turning into soul thoughts.

At the end of the Soul River, a pair of ancient portals were slowly turning and about to be pushed open, and a pair of cold eyes were staring at Xu Xin.

Boundless oppression and darkness are surging in, covering the sky, causing the heaven and earth to crack and disintegrate.

An invisible and desperate aura spread, and a roar was heard from the end of the dim Soul River, followed by the sound of chains shaking, as if a beast trapped in a cage walked out.

Dull and depressing!
(End of this chapter)