Chapter 114: 114. The Founder of the Demonic Sect (1)
Translator: 549690339
Chen Luoyang scratched his head as he looked at the mirror.
It floated in the lava, but there were no signs of damage.
Even the metal frame was black.
It looked ordinary, but it was as if the high temperature of the surrounding lava did not exist.
Not to mention melting, even the temperature did not seem to change.
There was nothing wrong with looking at it alone.
However, with the current environment, it was almost like writing ” I’m a treasure ” and ” I’m not simple ” on the mirror.
Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.
Could such a world produce such a good heat-resistant material?
How did he get the technology tree?
The frame was fine, but what was the mirror made of?
Or was it that science shouldn’t be discussed in this world of metaphysics?
Putting aside the wild thoughts in his mind, he glanced at the boy in his arms from the corner of his eye.
The little fellow was expressionless and serious.
His eyes flickered with a green-black luster as he stared at the sea of lava below.
Ever since the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal was activated, Chen Luoyang could feel that the attitude of this little fellow in his embrace had changed.
She was no longer relaxed in his embrace. Instead, she tensed up and seemed to be on guard.
Under the activation of the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal, Little Su Yuan’s emotions became extremely indifferent.
His malice towards other living beings became stronger and stronger.
On the other hand, he became sensitive and wary of those who could threaten him.
Although Chen Luoyang didn’t display any ill intentions, at such a close distance, Little Rascal could faintly sense his strength. He was roughly certain that this was a behemoth that he was currently unable to match.
Not only was he unable to devour its soul, but if the other party had malicious intentions, he would be in danger instead.
Under the influence of the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal, the little fellow’s emotions had become thin, and its mind had become cold and bloodthirsty. However, it wouldn’t go crazy and kill anyone it saw.
Therefore, he was obediently being hugged by Chen Luoyang and didn’t dare to act rashly in case he was strangled by this even more powerful existence.
He would do whatever Chen Luoyang told him to do.
He was like a tamed beast.
Chen Luoyang also had a rough understanding of this little fellow’s current state.
Therefore, he had been paying attention.
At this moment, when he saw the strange mirror, Chen Luoyang remained calm and composed. He secretly adjusted the strength of his body and the Zhurong Burning Sky Array to resist the earth fire and lava.
The pressure on the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal gradually increased.
The greenish black abyss ice sea started to thin.
The little fellow in Chen Luoyang’s embrace revealed a tired expression.
He moved his hands and feet slightly, as if he wanted to struggle.
He raised his head and looked at Chen Luoyang’s eyes that were looking down.
The dark golden light had already disappeared, and the black light flashed again.
Chen Luoyang smiled and didn’t say anything.
The little guy was helpless. His calf could not win against his big arm, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to hold on.
The thousands of incantations and the Netherworld Sea that were formed by the seal between his eyebrows gradually melted and shrank like ice and snow.
In the end, the little fellow could not hold on any longer.
The remaining greenish-black sea automatically returned to his glabella and formed a seal. The seal flashed once and then disappeared.
The green-black light in Little Su Yuan’s eyes also dissipated.
His gaze became lively again, and the expression on his face became lively.
However, he only glanced at his Sect Master blankly before he felt a wave of sleepiness. He immediately fell asleep in Chen Luoyang’s embrace.
Chen Luoyang immediately readjusted the strength of the Zhurong Burning Sky Array in case it couldn’t withstand the surging lava below.
He looked at Little Su Yuan in his arms and nodded in satisfaction.
Because he had resisted the interference of Great Elder Xie Chong and forcefully killed Sixth Elder Zhou Pancheng, Chen Luoyang had to preserve his strength as much as possible.
Once the Netherworld Sea Curse Seal was consumed to a certain extent, it would automatically fall into a deep sleep to protect itself. This would temporarily achieve the effect of suppressing the seal.
When this matter was completely settled, Chen Luoyang would have ample funds. He would then use the Martial Emperor’s power to completely suppress the curse.
He turned his gaze back to the sea of lava below.
A small black dot floated in the lava.
Chen Luoyang held the child in one hand and waved his other hand downwards.
Then, she took the little black dot and flew in front of him.
Chen Luoyang carefully examined this strange mirror and looked at his reflection in it.
The Godfiend Token on his body did not react.
This made Chen Luoyang mutter in his heart. It was difficult for him to determine if this treasure belonged to the Demon Cult or if it came from somewhere else.
He reached out his hand and tried to touch the mirror.
The temperature of the ancient mirror was indeed normal, as if it was not affected by the earth fire and lava at all. It was completely abnormal in front of his eyes.
However, what Chen Luoyang was more concerned about was that when he came into contact with the ancient mirror, the illusory and mysterious black pot in his mind actually flashed with light. Dark golden light patterns covered the pot’s body and lid.
Then, a dark golden light burst out from the black mirror.
After the ripple-like mirror light flashed, the surface of the mirror actually fluctuated like the surface of water.
A black shadow emerged from it.
Chen Luoyang retreated vigilantly.
The thing that floated out of the mirror seemed to be a human figure.
The human figure was completely black. It landed in the red light formed by the Zhurong Burning Sky Array and was supported by the red light. It hovered in mid-air and faced Chen Luoyang.
As for the black mirror, it returned to normal and no longer had any reaction.
It seemed that the purpose of its existence was to store this statue.
However, Chen Luoyang faintly felt that the mirror itself was even more special.
However, he had not figured out what was going on yet, so the mirror did not react.
However, the pitch-black figure in front of him shook slightly.
The Godfiend Token on Chen Luoyang’s body didn’t react to the mirror. Instead, it faintly sensed the figure.
As for the pitch-black figure, it suddenly seemed to have a life of its own. Its closed eyes opened on their own.
The black light in his eyes flickered, and it was exactly the same as Chen Luoyang’s eyes.
. One of the previous cult masters of the Demon Cult!
A thought flashed through Chen Luoyang’s mind.
There was no other possibility of cultivating the Heavenly Demonic Blood and wielding the Godfiend Token other than the previous cult masters.
But the question was, who was this person?
Chen Luoyang felt a little troubled.
The statues of the Demonic Sect worshipped ancient gods like Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa, Chiyou, Zhurong, and Xuan Ming.
The ancestors of the previous generation did not erect statues.
Thus, Chen Luoyang was at a loss.
Based on his current understanding of the situation, although the martial arts experts in the Divine Lands had extraordinary combat strength and could easily change the landscape, their lifespans were not that exaggerated.
If it was an old senior who had already become history, was this a rebirth after death, or was it the Embryonic Breathing meditation that barely left a sliver of hope to be awakened?
However, Chen Luoyang didn’t lower his guard just because the other party was a senior of the Demon Cult.
He observed carefully without batting an eyelid and had an idea.
The black figure in front of him was similar to the golden sarira of a Buddhist monk who had passed away.
Strictly speaking, this old senior was already dead.
However, there was still a wisp of remnant soul intent left.
Chen Luoyang was relieved.
The two of them looked at each other and the same black light intertwined.
A loud voice rang out.
” I am the founder of the Ancient Gods Clan. I have not died until now. I am waiting for the fated descendants. All the descendants of my Gods Clan must obey my orders. This is an important matter. Remember…’
“Bang!”
Before he could finish speaking, the black figure was kicked over!
Then, he stepped on the face of the statue.
Black light flashed in the eyes of the human figure.
Chen Luoyang looked down at him expressionlessly.
“Are you the first generation sect master who built the headquarters on the crater of the volcano?”
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