Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 254 Burning Epee

Chapter 254 Burning Epee
Tang Ling's eyes turned golden, his every move was full of disregard for life, in his eyes, it seemed that there was only balance.

"Tang Ling." Di Yan uttered a low voice, his deep voice seemed to contain special magic power, and he pulled Tang Ling out of this weird state.

Tang Ling's body trembled, and the burning sensation in his eyes made Tang Ling close his eyes. After the heat in his eyes disappeared, Tang Ling opened his eyes. The golden pupils changed back to their original black pupils, and the black pupils seemed to be black. A little deeper.

He didn't give Tang Ling a chance to speak at all. He looked at Tang Ling with eyes that could read people's hearts, and said in a flat voice, "Don't ask me, you just don't know."

"I didn't intend to ask." Tang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the sea of ​​flames that could not be seen from the sky. The flames hitting his body did not have the heat that flames should have, but a little warmth, like the bubbles in winter Like in the hot spring, all the pores on the whole body seem to be opened. "Where is this place?"

"Emperor Realm." Di Yan's heart was a little messy, but he recognized the direction with a blank expression on his face, and nodded towards Tang Ling, indicating that Tang Ling followed without hesitation, and moved towards Tang Ling at a moderate speed. Go southeast.

Tang Ling and Di Yan walked side by side. During the walk, Tang Ling wanted to say something several times but he didn't.

"Thank you." Tang Ling bit her lip, hesitated and finally said these two words that were rarely spoken.

Di Yan paused slightly, squinted at Tang Ling, smiled lightly, shook his head slightly and said, "If you help me, you are helping me, so you don't need to thank me."

Di Yan, who let go of his knots, was like a neighbor's big brother, saying you're welcome, but the smile on the corner of his mouth clearly expressed his happiness.

"You are the first person to say thank you to me." Di Yan's voice carried complicated emotions: "Before all this started, I helped many people, gods, demons and even demons, but...

No one ever said thank you to me.Do you know why? "Di Yan didn't give Tang Ling time to reply, and explained the reason: "Because they think my help is justified. "

Tang Ling was slightly taken aback, he never expected Di Yan to say such a thing.

"Do you know what's the reason?" Di Yan's eyes looked straight ahead, and his footsteps didn't stop at all. "Because I am the sky, because I am the rule, because in their eyes I am only a machine to maintain balance, or because they are afraid of me."

The emotionless voice heard Tang Ling's ears, but Tang Ling couldn't help frowning.

Di Yan's footsteps stopped, and there was still an endless sea of ​​flames in front of him, but Di Yan seemed to have reached his destination, and raised his hands, as if he was pressing on an invisible door.

"I don't know how many people have been killed, but I know that these balances are piled up with corpses. Every time the balance is lost, there will be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood." With both hands, it was like pushing open a closed door. the door.

The ground was trembling, and the sea of ​​​​fire began to surge.A blood-red hostility surged into the sky, and the flames were rendered bloody.

Tang Ling couldn't help closing his eyes due to the glaring blood. A faint hostility rose from the bottom of his heart, wanting to wipe out all life in front of him.

Di Yan stood in front of Tang Ling, protecting himself and Tang Ling with a pale golden barrier.

A warm current washed away the hostility rising from the bottom of my heart, and the slightly red eyes immediately returned to normal. Looking at the blood-red center where the boundless hostility erupted, a red epee pierced into it, which was more dazzling than blood-red. On the ground, all the anger erupted from this sword.

"Stop making trouble." Di Yan was very helpless, and said softly.

The blood-red hostility subsided in an instant, and the blood-red epee was like a child losing his temper. The whole sword exuded the air that the baby was very unhappy and didn't come to coax me.

There was no flame around the blood-red epee, and the ground ten meters around the epee turned blood-red, like the land that had been dry for hundreds of years was full of cracks, and it could be vaguely seen through those cracks. Blood-red magma is flowing.

Di Yan raised his feet and stepped on the cracked ground that seemed to collapse at any moment, without any worry that he would fall.

Tang Ling followed Di Yan, staring at the blood-red epee. After staring at it for a long time, his heart would become uncontrollably angry.

Di Yan's slender fingers gently caressed the hilt of the sword, as if comforting a child, and said softly: "Don't be angry, I will often come to accompany you in the future."

The blood-red epee trembled slightly, as if communicating with Di Yan, expressing his happiness.

"This is Shenwei, the only weapon I had at my peak, a weapon I personally forged with my original power." Di Yan's fingers slid across the thick blade of the epee, feeling that even if it is restrained, it will still remain strong. Strong hostility. "Originally it was a powerful weapon that contained the power of my origin, but after slaughtering too many lives, stained with too much blood, the hostility merged with my origin, and became this weapon that makes people, gods, demons, and demons. The magic sword that everyone fears."

"Even though I didn't use much origin to create this sword, it was me at my peak. Even a trace of the so-called hostility can be integrated into my origin, and you can guess how many creatures I killed. How much. I can destroy these so-called hostility and merge into the source at will, but I don't. This is its own choice." Di Yan's tone was very flat, "During the process of reincarnation, the weak spiritual intelligence in this sword began to Become stronger, he only recognizes me now and me after those reincarnations."

Tang Ling remained silent, because he didn't know what to say, and all he could do was listen.

"I call him Shenwei because I am used to it, but those so-called people, gods, demons, and demons like to call it behind their backs, Fenji Demon Sword." Di Yan smiled, "It seems to like Fenji Demon Sword more The name."

"What do you want?" Tang Ling frowned, completely wondering why Di Yan brought him here.

"I hope that when the time comes, you can use this sword to kill Ming Prison." Di Yan's smile became bitter, "There is no next life, and all this must be resolved in this life."

Tang Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and he muttered a little at a loss, "Why?"

"I don't know how many times I have been reincarnated, probably thousands of times, but you are the most special, because you are the only one among all reincarnations, and you are the reincarnation of a mortal body." Di Yan used a kind of almost He said in a begging tone, "Please, Tang Ling, let this end completely."

(End of this chapter)

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