Chapter 587 The Emperor's Evening Drum

"Invincible?" Xie Que sneered disdainfully.

At the same time, the virtual shadow of the world behind him began to change and gradually became solid.

At this moment, the whole world fell into darkness, as if covered by countless dark clouds.

The full moon that was originally hanging high in the sky and shining brightly on the earth was completely obscured by the virtual shadow of the world behind Xie Que.

Qianye Zhenlong's face was indifferent, but he exclaimed:

"Good tricks! What a good treasure!"

Qianye Zhenlong's pair of vertical pupils stared closely at the virtual shadow of the world behind Xie Que.

The virtual shadow was spreading, and the scene in it gradually became clear.

The treasure hall was magnificent, as if it carried endless years, ghosts walked at night, death was rampant, and the sky was gloomy. The whole scene was like the underworld coming to the world.

"With such rare treasures, no wonder you are so confident and confident!"

Then, Qianye Zhenlong roared, and the sound shook the sky.

The dragon-shaped obsidian in the sky seemed to be summoned and began to dance wildly, and dragon claws and dragon whiskers grew directly.

In Qianye Zhenlong's eyes, a trace of greed that was difficult to conceal gradually emerged, and even revealed an almost ecstatic emotion.

He deeply realized that this treasure had a very high degree of matching with him, as if it was tailor-made for him.

He secretly calculated in his heart that if he could use this treasure to complete the Yinming scroll in his body, he would definitely attract the favor of the emperor.

At that time, if he got the complete Tianxin Seal, he would also be able to compete with Nichiren monk.

"The world rotates, the sun falls and the moon changes!"

"When riding six dragons, I am the only one who is the hero!"

Above the sky, the towering body made of obsidian has condensed into shape, magnificent and majestic.

As its eyes suddenly opened, divine light shone, as if the light of the sun and the moon met and illuminated all directions.

At this moment, Qianye Zhenlong's thoughts were like rivers flowing across the river, endless.

His body was filled with an extremely domineering will, which seemed to break through the sky and sweep across the entire world.

He looked up to the sky and roared, his divine power was as boundless as the vast ocean, and his dragon power was wild and vast.

At this moment, it seemed that he was the only master of the world, controlling the life and death and rise and fall of all things.

Qianye Zhenlong's majestic body spanned the sky, and it was unknown how many times larger than the world phantom that was still slowly spreading behind Xie Que.

He released his own spirit without hesitation, and his whole body exuded a terrifying momentum of being the only one and following his heart, as if everything in the world was under his control.

The moon wheel, which was originally obscured by the phantom of the underworld, once again bloomed with a more dazzling brilliance than before.

The light was so strong that it was even brighter and more dazzling than facing the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

When Mustard felt this powerful momentum, his pupils shrank and his mind began to be uneasy in an instant.

She originally thought that Qianye Zhenlong, who had been sealed for such a long time, would have some decline in strength.

However, what she didn't expect was that Qianye Zhenlong not only did not decline in strength, but his will became more determined and his spirit became more condensed after a long period of tempering.

Mustard couldn't imagine how Qianye Zhenlong had survived alone in the darkness for so many years.

After all, such loneliness and pain are probably not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, it was this kind of loneliness and loneliness that created Qianye Zhenlong's invincible spirit.

At this moment, his spirit has truly possessed the power of an invincible person.

With such a powerful power alone, Mustard felt deeply that Qianye Zhenlong seemed to have firmly stood in an invincible position.

Her face was as gloomy as water, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Originally, she planned to take a gamble on Kurokawa Takeshi, hoping to take this opportunity to obtain the Universe Light of Qianye Zhenlong, but she didn't expect that Qianye Zhenlong's strength had climbed to such a terrifying level.

This completely disrupted her plan and made her confused about the future.

However, Mustard also knew clearly that even if Qianye Zhenlong won in the end, she would not have to worry about her life.

After all, there was no direct grudge between her and Qianye Zhenlong.

It was just that the path of good fortune she pursued would be completely cut off because of this.

She sighed deeply in her heart, looking at the figure of Qianye Zhenlong whistling past in the sky, and the violent cold current that spewed out, and suddenly felt a chill in her heart.

That kind of icy and piercing feeling seemed to penetrate her body and reach her heart.

"Wrong bet..."

Mustard murmured to himself, "It seems that the teachings left by the master are true, good fortune cannot be pushed, and the other side cannot be measured..."

At this moment, she finally understood the profound meaning of this sentence.

When facing the true destiny, she felt like a tiny ant, unable to compete with it.

Qianye Zhenlong controlled the power of night, death and winter, turning the entire secret realm into the embodiment of his divinity.

The murderous intent he exuded, without any cover-up, made Mustard feel creepy,

as if the whole sky would collapse in the next moment, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

Under the bright light of the big moon, Qianye Zhenlong's existence seemed to be the only master between heaven and earth.

He spoke slowly, his tone seemed calm, but he concealed a fierce murderous intent:

"Even if you possess such a treasure without revealing it, it would be easy for me to kill you!"

Qianye Zhenlong paused and continued:

"If you weren't too arrogant, I really wouldn't want to kill you easily."

Although his murderous intention was mainly directed at Xie Que, Jiezi standing aside could also deeply feel this cold murderous intention.

She had a feeling that in this secret realm, Qianye True Dragon's words seemed to be the constitution of heaven and could not be violated.

If Takeshi Kurokawa dared to say even half a word of "no", he would probably be killed on the spot by Qianye Zhenlong in the most domineering manner.

It’s just that Xie Que didn’t seem to care about Qianye True Dragon’s threatening words. He just sighed softly and said slowly:

"Netherworld has arrived."

"Huh?" Qianye Zhenlong didn't have time to think about the meaning of Xie Que's words,

Suddenly, he felt the earth begin to tremble violently, and the sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force.

His sight was instantly blocked by darkness, and even the scope of his soul's observation began to shrink sharply.

boom!

A deafening loud noise echoed throughout the secret realm.

For a moment, the entire secret realm seemed to be squeezed by a powerful force. Mountains and rivers were overturned, ditches were broken, and all tangible objects were shattered by this force.

These destroyed materials were rolled up by an invisible force field, shattered into countless tiny fragments, and then thrown into the sky and disappeared into the darkness.

Xie Que walked in the air with a calm expression.

The shadow of the underworld behind him was continuously absorbing the scattered gravel.

As more and more matter is sucked in, the shadow of the underworld gradually begins to become more solid, as if it may turn into a real existence and come to the world at any time.

Qianye Zhenlong's complexion finally began to change dramatically, and he felt unprecedented pressure.

Such power was far beyond the scope of the divine realm that he knew.

He began to realize that Takeshi Kurokawa was not arrogant, but a capable person.

After all, this secret realm comes from the foundation of the other world, and the obsidian inside it is much stronger than the many magical iron treasures in the outside world.

For ordinary Venerables, even if they want to dig a hole in the land of this secret realm, it is an extremely difficult task, let alone want to cause such large-scale damage.

However, Xie Que's move was not specifically aimed at Qianye True Dragon, but at the entire secret realm!

This is because Xie Que can clearly sense that such a secret realm does not seem to belong to Yingzhou.

It is more like it comes from another world, and may not even be a fragment of the earthly fairy world.

This discovery made Xie Que instantly realize that this secret realm was probably one of the fragments formed from the world that merged with Yingzhou.

If this speculation is true, then this secret realm is naturally not within the jurisdiction of Yingzhou Tiandao.

Based on this bold guess, Xie Que suddenly had a bolder idea in his mind - to sacrifice his own underworld and forcibly refine this secret realm!

Such a move is undoubtedly extremely risky, but it may also bring immeasurable benefits.

Xie Que can deeply feel that the foundation of this secret realm is extremely solid, as if it contains endless potential and energy.

Although its scale is not huge, not even one percent of the underworld, the power contained within it cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, this force is mainly negative, and is extremely thick and steady.

It is precisely because of the characteristics of this power that Netherland can swallow it up effortlessly and take this opportunity to rapidly expand itself.

For Xie Que, this is undoubtedly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he will naturally not let it go easily.

In the past, Xie Que had never had such an opportunity.

After all, the outside world is shrouded by Yingzhou Tiandao. If he acts rashly there, he will definitely be mercilessly bombarded by Tiandao.

At this time, Qianye Zhenlong raised his head and looked at the sky with deep eyes.

He noticed that Takeshi Kurokawa's figure was floating quietly in the mid-air, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.

Takeshi Kurokawa's eyes seemed to have the water of the underworld stirring, and the earth of the netherworld floating and sinking.

However, these powerful auras did not target Qianye True Dragon, which made him feel an inexplicable shame.

Qianye Zhenlong felt an indescribable rage in his heart, but he did not lose his mind because of it.

Although he didn't know the specific purpose of Takeshi Kurokawa at the moment, he could clearly feel the indifference and contempt the other party showed when fighting him.

Takeshi Kurokawa didn't even look at him, as if he was not worth mentioning at all.

"Takeshi Kurokawa!" Qianba Zhenlong gritted his teeth and read out the name, but he did not act impulsively.

Instead, he calmed down and began to think about his strategy.

From the series of outbursts just now, he realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

This Kurokawa Takeshi is a person who can truly rival fate!

Although this idea was unbelievable to him, now that he was forced to this point, he couldn't help but believe it.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Qianye True Dragon's body made of obsidian gradually began to shrink and shrink.

In an instant, he transformed into a humanoid boy.

This young man is thin and short, very different from his previous majestic image.

His hair was past his shoulders and was purple, and his eyes were pure black without a trace of white, as if they could swallow all light.

"Except for the unfathomable monk Nichiren, you are the only opponent who can force me to use the power of the Emperor of Heaven."

Qianye Zhenlong's voice was low and full of majesty, as if every word carried a heavy force.

With his drumming, an ancient dull sound that seemed to have existed since the beginning of the world resounded through the world in an instant.

The sound was like an ancient call, stirring in every corner, making people tremble.

"Emperor of Heaven Dusk Drum!"

Mustard's heart trembled when she heard the drum.

She did not dare to be careless at all, and quickly sacrificed the treasure left by her master to protect her soul, which barely saved her from harm.

"Did Qianye Zhenlong use this treasure after all?"

Mustard thought to herself, she had long known the power of this treasure.

She vaguely remembered that in the past, Qianye Zhenlong and Nichiren monk had a great fight.

It was with this treasure that Qianye Zhenlong was able to turn the tide and fight with Nichiren monk.

That day, under the excitement of the drum, the stars outside the sky were shattered.

Even the sun in the sky was inspired by this power, emitting hot flames, dancing in the sky like a fire snake.

And as the drum continued, the topography of the entire Yingzhou land changed dramatically.

Mountains and rivers were broken, rivers and lakes were diverted, and countless bottomless canyons appeared out of thin air, as if the whole world was reshaped under the influence of this power.

Although Jiezi could not know the origin and specific power of this treasure, she knew one thing:

Once Qianye Zhenlong used this treasure, it meant that he had reached the end of the road.

The moment Xie Que heard the dull drum sound, his heart suddenly shook, as if it was hit hard by some invisible force.

His originally extremely strong body also felt uncomfortable at this moment, and his internal organs were churning as if they were hit by a streaking meteor.

A trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes, and a trace of bright blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Xie Que's face did not show any negative emotions, but a touch of excitement gradually covered his cheeks.

"This is interesting..." Xie Que muttered to himself,

"Otherwise, this fortune would not be much different from Sakata Zang!"

Accompanied by the trembling drumbeats, the entire secret realm has changed.

The volcanoes and surging magma that were originally scattered all disappeared in an instant, replaced by a vast and hazy deep space.

This deep space is as boundless as the void, giving people a mysterious and profound feeling.

In this deep space, there is no vitality, only dead silence and tranquility.

Even the dark earth behind him, which was about to solidify, became somewhat illusory at this moment.

However, Xie Que remained calm and just nodded slightly to show his approval.

"Not bad, it already has some power of destiny." (End of this chapter)