Chapter 1880: Tower of Eternal Night

"Who is it?" Bu Wu Qianqiu suddenly heard another voice in the Tomb of All Saints and couldn't help but scream. Then he looked forward and saw an old man in white appearing in front of him.

"Lord Demon Lord!" Nie Tian was suddenly startled and looked at the old man in white. He was none other than the Killing Demon Lord.

He did not expect that the Killing Demon Lord would suddenly appear at this time.

"You, you are the Killing Demon Lord?" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned, with shock and confusion in his eyes.

Although he is the master of the Killing Road, he has never seen the Killing Demon Lord. When he sees it now, one can imagine the surprise in his heart.

"Yes." The Killing Demon Lord nodded slightly, stared at Buwu Qianqiu with a flat gaze, and said: "Buwu Qianqiu, haven't you always wanted to see me? I am here now, what do you have to say."

Bu Wu Qianqiu was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted. His eyes trembled violently, and he understood something instantly, and said: "Slaying Demon Lord, you have recognized the boy of the Nie family and want him to be the new master of the killing road. ?"

The Killing Demon Lord smiled lightly and said, "I do recognize Nie Tian, ​​but he will not become the new master of the Killing Road."

"Huh?" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and said: "Master Demon Lord, I am still the master of the road of killing, right?"

The Killing Demon Lord laughed, then shook his head and said: "Bu Wu Qianqiu, although you and the Killing Road shed blood to recognize the master, you will never become the true master of the Killing Road, and you will never be able to obtain the rights of the Killing Road. True power. I have chosen the master of the road of killing, but unfortunately, it is not you. "

"Why? Why? Why?" Buwu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily. He seemed to be going crazy, unable to accept everything in front of him.

"Because you have too much killing energy." The Killing Demon Lord remained calm and said calmly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Bu Wu Qianqiu became excited again and shouted, "I Bu Wu Qianqiu is a legendary strong man in the nine realms. I have endured hundreds of thousands of tortures from the killing curse seal. Year, why can’t I become the master of the Killing Road?”

The Killing Demon Lord looked at Bu Wu Qianqiu who was almost crazy, shook his head helplessly, and said lightly: "Bu Wu Qianqiu, your hands are stained with too much blood, and your heart has long been blinded by the desire for revenge. Such You will never understand the true meaning of killing to stop killing."

Nie Tian looked at Bu Wu Qianqiu and frowned slightly.

Speaking of which, Bu Wu Qianqiu was also a person who had a rough life. Back then, he single-handedly developed the Holy Council into the largest force in the nine realms. What a great achievement it was.

It's a pity that he didn't know people and mistakenly believed in the Nine Gods of Disaster, and finally ended up where he is now.

It can be said that Bu Wu Qianqiu's tragedy was all caused by the Nine Gods of Disaster.

"Bu Wu Qianqiu, your Black Lotus body has been destroyed, and the killing curse seal can no longer be controlled. Even if Nie Tian doesn't kill you, you won't live long." A moment later, the Killing Demon Lord waited until Bu Wu Qianqiu Calm down, and then said calmly.

"Am I really going to die?" Buwu Qianqiu's expression froze, and his eyes became dull, as if he had lost all faith in an instant.

The Killing Demon Lord sighed softly and said: "Bu Wu Qianqiu, your life is indeed very tragic. It is really unwilling to die at this time. But have you ever thought about it? What kind of people are they who enter the road of killing? It’s a tragedy. Ultimately, this is a world where the strong are respected, and you can’t change anything no matter how unwilling you are.”

Having said this, the Killing Demon Lord looked at Bu Wu Qianqiu and said coldly: "I advise you to accept the reality."

"I..." Buwu Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, his body trembled, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes completely disappeared.

The Killing Demon Lord shook his head again and said to Nie Tian: "If you have any questions, ask them quickly. He won't last long."

Nie Tian nodded, took a step forward, and said, "Bu Wu Qianqiu, tell you, where is my father imprisoned?"

Bu Wu Qianqiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Nie Tian. His eyes flickered as he said, "Nie Tian, ​​I want you to swear that you will kill the Nine Gods of Disaster!"

"I, Nie Tian, ​​swear to the heavens that I will never stop until I kill the Nine Gods!" Nie Tian said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The Nine Gods of Disaster were truly vicious, and Nie Tian would definitely not let him go.

Bu Wu Qianqiu was the teacher of the Nine Gods of Disaster, but he was still harmed so miserably by the latter. I really don’t know how the Nine Gods of Disaster would treat Nie Fenghua and his wife.

"Okay!" Buwu Qianqiu's eyes trembled again and said: "I will tell you now that your father is imprisoned in the Tower of Eternal Night!"

"Tower of Eternal Night!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, his eyes suddenly stagnated, and he asked, "What is this place?"

"The Tower of Eternal Night is the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Parliament, and it is also the place where the Holy Parliament imprisons important prisoners." Buwu Qianqiu said solemnly: "People in the nine realms believe that the Dark Sea Black Prison is the most severe prison. But compared to the Dark Sea Prison and the Tower of Eternal Night, it’s nothing worth mentioning.”

"Those imprisoned in the Dark Sea Prison will have a chance to escape as long as they are strong enough, but those imprisoned in the Tower of Eternal Night will never be able to escape!"

"Why?" Nie Tian's eyes trembled, and his voice changed slightly.

Nie Tian had heard of the Dark Sea Prison before, and Ye Qinghai had been imprisoned in the Dark Sea Prison and successfully escaped.

But according to Bu Wu Qianqiu, the Tower of Eternal Night is a more terrifying place than the Dark Sea Prison.

"The entrance to the Tower of Eternal Night is a huge space-time seal vortex. You can only enter that vortex, but not exit it!" Bu Wu Qianqiu sneered and said, "For hundreds of thousands of years, no one imprisoned in the Tower of Eternal Night has ever come out."

"Even a warrior at the peak of the Supreme God can't break the space-time seal vortex of the Tower of Eternal Night?" Nie Tian's face froze slightly, and then he stepped forward and asked solemnly.

Bu Wu Qianqiu laughed and shook his head, saying, "I have read records about the Tower of Eternal Night. Even a saint cannot open the vortex of time and space. To open the Tower of Eternal Night, special means are required. But no one knows what these means are."

"Impossible!" Nie Tian growled, looking a little excited, and shouted, "The Tower of Eternal Night can definitely be opened!"

Bu Wu Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes trembling, and said, "Nie Tian, ​​I know you can't accept it, but this is the fact. Although the Tower of Eternal Night belongs to the Holy Council, no one knows what the essence of the Tower of Eternal Night is?"

"The Tower of Eternal Night may be a holy artifact? Perhaps it is a different dimension? Or perhaps it is a pure vortex of time and space, and everyone who enters it will be crushed by the storm of time and space!"

"So I guess your father has long died in the Tower of Eternal Night."

"Impossible!" Nie Tian's blood surged all over his body, his eyes turned red, and he roared in anger.

He absolutely did not believe that his father was dead!