Unparalleled Martial God

The world was dead silent. Within the endless dead gray, Chu Yang was in a daze, slowly becoming mysterious and grey. Very quickly, he no longer looked like a living person with flesh and blood, but a ghost, or maybe it was made of grey dust.    

    

His gaze never left the tomb in front of him. Suddenly, he felt that the gentle gray dust was cold and hard, yet also incomparably sinister. It was even more like a huge mouth that ate people.    

    

At this moment, his heart seemed to have turned cold and hard. It was incomparably malevolent, because only in this way would he not be eaten by the mouths of countless malevolent eaters.    

    

However, he felt as if he had never felt anyone's sorrow in his life. It was as if he had never fallen in love with anyone, never had any relatives, never had any friends, not to mention enemies.    

    

He never seemed to have had anything, not even himself.    

    

One day!    

    

Two days!    

    

Three days!    

    

"..."    

    

In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed. Chu Yang stood there without moving, and in these seven days and seven nights, he crazily thought about how to deal with the Jin Emperor without giving himself any time to think about anything else.    

    

He was trying his best to avoid something. In these seven days, the world did not get any worse. Even the devouring force from the tomb was weakening. It was clear that the Jin Emperor had already made his move.    

    

On the eighth day, the world became much better. Sunlight could once again freely shine in and scatter the dead gray in the air.    

    

At the same time, other than Sunlight, there was also someone else who had finally arrived.    

    

The man looked stately, as if he was a mountain. His eyes shined like stars, his eyebrows curved like they were painted. He stepped forward as if he was the god from the heavens, the god of the mortal world appearing in his real body.    

    

He had a smile that was not a smile, but anger that was not anger. His starry eyes landed on Chu Yang, and when he saw Chu Yang's petrified body that did not move for a long time, the corner of his mouth raised into a happy smile.    

    

"He's here!"    

    

Chu Yang did not turn back, but he knew who it was.    

    

"Do you know who I am?"    

    

"You knew I would come?"    

    

The smile on the man's face instantly disappeared, that smile that was not a smile, and that expression that seemed to be angry also became clear--In an instant, it was as if he wanted to pounce over and eat Chu Yang alive bit by bit.    

    

Other than that, of course he had other accidents. Chu Yang knew about him and knew that he would be here, so he was extremely surprised.    

    

"Ha ha!"    

    

Chu Yang didn't explain anything and just laughed. However, his giggle was very different from before.    

    

Although his' hehe 'was filled with the usual mockery, at this moment, he was filled with endless hatred and gritting of teeth. If one were to listen to his' hehe ', one would be able to see a pair of blood-red eyes.    

    

The person who came "saw" a pair of blood-red eyes. However, when Chu Yang turned around, his eyes were not red at all. There was only contempt, only indifference, and dead silence!    

    

He was once again surprised! The person who came was naturally Huangfu Wuji. Chu Yang had waited seven days and seven nights for him.    

    

"Looks like I'm surprised by how much you know about this place!"    

    

Facing Chu Yang's disrespect, Huangfu Wuji was enraged. The hatred in his eyes became even deeper, and his gaze was like a poisonous knife or a poisonous sword.    

    

"There will be many more surprises for you. For example, you will die here today!"    

    

Chu Yang's gaze became even colder as he coldly looked at the handsome face in front of him. He had seen this face many times in the ninth reincarnation cycle. He was very familiar with this face and he was extremely disgusted with it.