Being in the big array, Tang Feng didn't act in a hurry, and his pupils narrowed suddenly after his eyes looked around. The space here is full of blood, and there is an unbearable anger in this blood, if ordinary people are here, as long as they stay for a little time, they are prone to mood swings or even rage.

has not moved the slightest, this kind of emotional fluctuations is affected by the impact, if you go further, the impact of that kind of emotion is only afraid that it will be greater, some timid people, may not take a few steps, directly trembling to death.

However, this thing may be useful to ordinary people, but in Tang Feng's opinion, it is nothing. In the battle of life and death he experienced, he was already immune to these aura, and if Xiao Ling was here, these auras would be able to be directly absorbed by Xiao Ling.

"Is it difficult to even use spiritual power?"

This made Tang Feng feel surprised, he didn't make any movements, but the spiritual power in his body was suppressed. Although the suppression is not very serious, you must know that at this time, you are only at the very edge of the big array, and there is still a distance to enter the core of the big array.

As for Qianyu, who leaped up and looked up at the top with his legs cross-legged and sitting cross-legged, he understood, but he was afraid that this was not the case.

"I want to see what's so powerful about this big array?"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Feng's expression also became solemn, and then the soles of his feet stomped violently on the ground, and his whole body turned into a fierce tiger and swept forward.

The sudden action made hundreds of thousands of people completely focus their attention on Tang Feng's body. The whole big array didn't seem to be difficult, but everyone knew that it wouldn't be that simple. Therefore, as long as Tang Feng moved, they would be able to know where the power of the big array was.

Buzz Buzz!!

Sure enough, the moment Tang Feng's figure moved, the entire large array emitted a slight humming sound, and then the blood in the air actually moved quickly, and a huge sense of oppression like a hill also roared under this rotation. And under this sense of oppression, Tang Feng even felt that the air in the entire space had become liquid, and under that kind of solidification, it was extremely difficult to move forward at all.

If this feeling of oppression is really to be described, it is enough to be comparable to the level of the Three Venerable Realms.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity fiercely, this sense of oppression may have a strong hindrance to the other three realms, but Tang Feng's physical body is so powerful, even if the spiritual power cannot be used, this physical body is comparable to the ancient divine beasts, Tang Feng even used the essence blood of the dragon clan to experience it.

Step by step, although the speed is not fast, but the disciples in the Qigang Academy are heartbeat at this time, but they saw that even the demigod-level powerhouses are only barely able to reach this speed.

And Tang Feng was actually like this from the beginning. Although there is still a long distance from the center, the feeling of not being afraid of that sense of oppression at the beginning is enough to show the strength of Tang Feng's physical body.

Many people may not know the blood-red aura swimming inside, although that kind of aura is useless to Tang Feng, if it leaks a little, it can only hold up one ten-thousandth. Now that Tang Feng can not only withstand this anger, but even be able to coordinate his physical body to move forward, even the powerhouse who is standing in five different directions has to give Tang Feng a thumbs up in his heart.

But they are not in a hurry, this road is very long, and the fact that Tang Feng can move forward now does not mean that he can survive to the end.

Sure enough, as the chief elders had expected, Tang Feng had only walked ten zhang forward, and his feet had stagnated.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move forward, but because what appeared in Tang Feng's sight was not the so-called blood-red air, but a huge battlefield.

In this battlefield, corpses were strewn all over the field at this time, and rivers of blood flowed like rivers. With every breath, I could clearly smell the pungent smell of blood in the air. This bloody taste, even Tang Feng couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the past, here, there is simply a war just now, and even the smoke of gunpowder has not completely dissipated. Slowly turning around, the square had already disappeared, and Tang Feng found that the whole person was at the core of this battlefield.

The corpses everywhere looked completely mutilated, and it is not an exaggeration to describe these broken corpses. Even from time to time, some falcons flew in and pulled out the flesh on top of these lifeless corpses, and then swallowed them, and even some of the corpses were pulled out, and their hearts were still pounding.

In this case, if it were someone else, this bloody scene alone, not to mention ten thousand corpses, would be enough to make them faint.

Tang Feng forcibly suppressed the fluctuations in his heart. He is also a living person with blood and tears, and he also has emotions, although he doesn't know what this kind of battlefield is, but he knows that this is not an illusion, this is real.

At the beginning, the battle between the Southern Regions Alliance and the Tang Mansion Alliance, and the battle in the secular realm may have been like this.

There are no living beings alive here, the whole space is stained red with blood, and even walking here there is a kind of soul that roars like a roaring soul wandering people for what is it for.

What are these people dying here for? They may not know anything, or they simply have no choice, they are destined to have this result from the beginning but they still have to do this, they can't rewrite any ending, like a corpse living at the bottom of the world, and their fate has long been manipulated.

This world, as if all people, no matter how strong or weak, are chess pieces!

They are all manipulated pawns.

"Is that really the case? No, whether it's this or not, I'm just myself!"

The fists were clenched, the blood heat in his body was also boiling wildly, and under the roar, Tang Feng's eyes were gradually filled with blood. He knew very well that this was not real, this was just an illusion that existed in the Gang Square, but this illusion was too real, and even for a moment Tang Feng was going to get lost in it...... Get lost in it, become the walking dead, and finally lose your will.

Is this the original intention?

Only those who truly remember their original intentions can get out of this bloody battlefield. If you have forgotten the purpose of entering this great array in the first place, why don't you forget your original intention as a martial artist in the first place. This original intention may be to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, or it may be to pursue the realm you want, but there is always a direction.

If there is no direction, or maybe the original intention is lost in the process, then what is the difference with the current situation?

Sneer!!

Slowly opening his eyes, under the change of Tang Feng's palm, the Nine Shadows Fire also surged out from his palm, and the temperature of the entire space under this total surge was rising sharply, and these Nine Shadows Fire fell on these corpses, directly cremating them, in this case, the corpses turned into dust, blending with the earth, and even the smell of blood in the sky was diluted a lot.

This was the only thing Tang Feng could do in front of him, and perhaps it was also the best place to return to these lost corpses.

Along the way, Tang Feng kept cleaning up these corpses, he couldn't do anything for these people, but he knew that all he could do was what he could do.

He didn't care who started this war, nor did he care about their final win or loss, at this moment the world seemed to be only Tang Feng alive alone, living alone, to do something he could do.

His heart gradually calmed down, and even the bloody aura in the air seemed to be no different from the usual smell.

Kill!!!Kill!!!!

However, under this kind of cleaning of the corpse, it was only half an hour later, but a burst of earth-shattering roars was heard, and in the distance, figures were rushing towards Tang Feng.

How can it be?

When these people appeared, Tang Feng found that these people were actually people he had known before, from the original Huangyan City, to the later Zhu Domain, to the Younan Sect and the Southern Regions, the Western Regions, and the Northern Regions!

Those who had been killed by Tang Feng actually turned into a team at this time, constantly waving the spiritual power in their bodies, and roaring at Tang Feng and rushing over.

There is a very low realm of Qi cultivation realm, there is also a marrow realm, there is also a Xuan realm and a holy realm level, and there are three realms in the back, under the roar of these powerhouses, they constantly urge the powerful spiritual power in their bodies, forming one attack after another, desperately bombarding Tang Feng's body.

Under this kind of bombardment, the entire space was instantly filled with the sound of roaring bombing. The attacks of the martial artists who rushed below the Saint Realm level at the forefront did not pose any threat to Tang Feng.

He just kept his attention on these people, looking at their faces, and everything that had been on the road of growth was coming to life in front of his eyes. These people, as if they had only met them yesterday, are so clear.

These people seemed to be mixed with infinite resentment, as if Tang Feng must be completely killed every time they made a move, but unfortunately, in their eyes, Tang Feng felt their helplessness and despair.

These people may have been the same when they died at their own hands.

Then the attack of the Saint Realm powerhouse and the powerful existence of the Three Venerable Realm levels, the moment it landed on Tang Feng's body, his pupils also shrank suddenly.

A sharp pain spread wildly over the flesh, and the place where the bombardment was being bombed, the wound was torn open, and the blood continued to seep through.

This kind of attack is by no means an illusion, but a real pain.

Is this an illusion or a real world?

Tang Feng seemed to be a little confused.