The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

How come this kid isn't flustered at all?

As he pondered, he suddenly felt a deadly sense of crisis emanating from Xia Chuan.

"I've wanted to say that for a while now, so I'll give it a try."

"Domain Expansion"

Under the incredulous gaze of Mount Tai.

A dark light emanated from Xia Chuan.

It swallowed up all the colors in the world.

"Reincarnation as the sole determinant!"

Chapter 65 The Dark Lord's Black Mist

Yu Taishan still held the firearm, but it was no longer aimed at Xia Chuan's head; instead, it was against the empty darkness.

He froze for a moment, his pupils suddenly contracting.

The world has changed.

The yellow sand that filled the sky disappeared.

Gray clouds overhead, yellow earth beneath our feet, and endless ravines in the distance.

Everything was erased in the blink of an eye, replaced by a pure black, boundless space.

It's not night; at least at night there are starlight, the sound of wind, and the lights of distant villages and towns.

There is nothing here. There is no up or down, no near or far, no air movement, no tactile sensation of the ground.

More than twenty corpses stood in the void, unable to step on anything, yet they did not fall.

They were as if nailed to the center of this darkness, unable to move forward or backward.

Yu Taishan put away his gun and placed both hands on the hilts of the sword at his waist.

He squinted, glancing left and right, the veins on his forehead throbbing.

The more he looked into the darkness, the more panicked he became.

It's not that I can't see clearly, it's that I can't understand it at all.

The blackness was like a wall, like a stagnant pool, like the skin of some living thing, swallowing all the light without reflecting a single ray.

"what happened?"

Someone asked in a shrill voice, the sound echoing in the darkness without a reply.

"I can't sense that kid anymore!"

"This is... his innate divine power?"

Yu Taishan remained silent.

He gripped the knife handle tightly, his knuckles turning white.

The surrounding black mist began to surge, spreading slowly like ink in water, pressing in on them from all directions.

The mist had no temperature, no smell, but each wisp seemed to have eyes, staring at him, staring at every corpse.

On the other side, Xia Chuan stood in the very center of this darkness.

He didn't move, nor did he even deliberately look at the location of the corpses.

Very strange.

In this land of reincarnation, he doesn't need his eyes.

Each corpse's primordial spirit is like a dark red lamp, clearly visible in the darkness.

More than twenty lamps, some large, some small, some bright, some dim, were scattered around him. Some were trembling, some were struggling, and some were trying to run away.

The system panel automatically unfolded in his field of vision, and the pitch-black [Lord of the Underworld] talent slowly emitted an unusual radiance, like something that had been asleep for a long time finally opening its eyes.

[Detected to be in the Land of Reincarnation, meeting the awakening conditions for the Lord of the Underworld (Tier 3)]

[Talent is awakening...]

[Current Awakening Progress: Tier 1]

[Current Talent: Black Mist]

[The Lord of the Underworld's Black Mist]:

You are the invisible mist hidden in the land of reincarnation.

Your skill's range has increased by 100%.

Xia Chuan looked at the words and a slow smile spread across his face.

it is as expected.

Compared to the original description of his talent, the current description is more in line with the rank of "Lord of the Underworld".

He had previously felt that the statement "You are the lord of all spirits in the river of life and death" was somewhat exaggerated.

Because in a world where the sun and moon are in the same direction, there is no reincarnation.

When a person's primordial spirit dies, it simply dies; there is no such thing as a "river of life and death."

It wasn't until this moment, when he used [Reincarnation Decree] for the first time and stepped into this land of reincarnation, that he truly felt it.

That instinct to control life and death, to manipulate yin and yang.

It's like a third hand that was originally part of his body, but it had been locked up before, and now the lock is open.

Within this black mist, the release of skills becomes entirely at will.

Xia Chuan stared intently at Taishan's neck.

[Soul Deciphering]!

Originally, this slash could only be triggered through melee combat.

Under the unreasonable amplification of [Reincarnation's Arbitrary Judgment] and [Netherworld Lord's Black Mist].

He actually launched the attack based solely on Xia Chuan's gaze.

An invisible line of cutting emerged from his gaze.

Finer than silk, faster than light, it wrapped around Yu Taishan's neck in the blink of an eye.

Yu Taishan instinctively sensed a deadly danger.

Without hesitation or thought, he suddenly raised his left arm and placed it in front of his neck.

next moment.

"what!!"

A scream echoed through the darkness.

Yu Taishan's entire left arm was neatly severed at the elbow joint, and black blood gushed out.

The severed arm tumbled several times in the air before being swallowed by the black mist.

All the corpses were immediately startled.

"What is that?!"

"Where? Where is that kid?!"

The corpses gathered back to back, unsheathing their magical artifacts and clutching their talismans in their hands, their turbid pupils swirling wildly in the darkness.

But I couldn't stop feeling panicked.

Yu Taishan is the strongest among them!

He is at the peak of the Middle Divine Power, just one step away from the Great Divine Power.

But just now, even the strongest of them didn't see where the attack came from.

Everyone was extremely nervous.

But then a soft "crack" sound came from the depths of the black mist.

It looked like something had been broken.

Everyone turned their heads in horror.

In the gaps between the churning black mist, a headless body slowly fell to the ground.

His skin was bluish-gray, he wore a black robe, and black blood was still gushing from the severed neck.

"Hurry up!!" Yu Taishan exclaimed in a trembling voice.

No one responded. The head of the body was gone; it had rolled away somewhere, no one knew.

The hearts of all the Dharma corpses sank.

Cong Cong is a master of the Central Divine Skill. Although he is not as good as Yu Taishan, he ranks among the top five out of more than twenty people.

But he died without even letting out a scream.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd!

The black fog surged again.

"Black Flash!"

A bolt of black lightning cleaved out of the mist, almost tearing the dark space apart.

Yu Taishan's eyes were bloodshot:

"Get out of the way!!!"

But how could they outrun lightning?

Under the incredulous gaze of Mount Tai.

The black lightning bolts crackled and exploded in the air.

Then, it slammed hard onto the head of another Nirvana corpse!