In the sky, layers of thick blood-colored red clouds spread over the entire sky, and in the dense blood clouds, there was a deafening rumbling thunder, like countless fierce beasts roaring in unison. Purple and golden lightning bolts burst out of the clouds, slashing straight down on the earth and the foothills, like earth-shattering cannonballs dropped out of thin air, boulders blown away, and the earth cracked.

The air was thick with clouds, and the dark red and black chaotic mist intertwined and entangled, then clashing against each other, making a terrible and strange grinding sound.

"Where is this?"

Ye Qingyu looked at the killing world in front of him, which was as strange as a hell battlefield, and showed a trace of doubt in shock.

"Kill!"

"Suffer death!"

In the light curtain sky, there was a continuous roar and roar.

Countless world-beating powerhouses fought in the void.

Their martial arts cultivation had long surpassed the limitations of the laws of heaven and earth, and countless thunderbolts drawn by the power of heaven and earth slashed down around them.

The scene in front of him was like a battle between gods and demons in an exotic world.

Killing, bloody, tragic......

These pictures made Ye Qingyu's throat tighten, as if he was also in the Shura Purgatory at that moment, watching this battle that seemed to be the end of the world, changing the color of the heavens and the earth, and the breath in his body even seemed to be triggered, galloping in the dantian world to set off a wave of monstrous waves of vitality, just like a fierce beast swimming dragon, towards his limbs and hundreds of remains, a wave of infinite burst of combat power in an instant.

However, the battle intent and the power of the law transmitted in that picture seemed to be an invisible light pattern, which was absorbed from Ye Qingyu's eyes, and in the mind of the divine consciousness, a strange sublimation was rapidly soaring.

Ye Qingyu couldn't blink his eyes to observe the hundreds of figures fighting and fighting above the blood cloud, among which more than a dozen figures were the most eye-catching.

Humans, demons, demons......

Although these dozen or so figures were of different races, their bodies were surging with extremely profound power laws that were not allowed by the world on this battlefield.

They are like gods and demons of various alien races, holding various blades such as divine swords, battle axes and halberds that are radiant and mysterious.

The rune imprints of different halo colors on the armor of each figure were extremely profound and obscure, not at all like the rune formations that Ye Qingyu would have in his era.

Different rays of light were like a huge ball of light around them, both attacking and defending, and at that moment, they all burst out with their most extreme cultivation and strength.

Ye Qingyu's heart tightened, and he felt that even breathing became heavy and difficult.

Even though these images were flashes of time, he still felt the oppression and tragedy as if he were there.

"Terran, never bow your head!"

A roar that shook the heavens and the earth suddenly came from the frame.

Ye Qingyu's eyes widened, and he quickly looked at the picture coming from the roar.

In the light curtain.

In the blood cloud and black qi, eight rays of brilliance appeared, and the most eye-catching human figure suddenly soared, bursting out with an extremely essence that was impossible to see.

Quick as a wink.

The countless alien races in the sky let out a terrible and painful roar, and the blood-colored red cloud between the heavens and the earth was shattered into wisps of bloody halo at that moment, and the sky was like a huge rag, and countless cracks and holes were declaring the heroism and tragedy of this apocalyptic battle.

Amid the wails and screams of countless alien races, the orange light curtain image finally blurred......

Ye Qingyu's throat, which seemed to be tightly choked before, was also suddenly relaxed.

He gasped for breath, trying to calm down the surging battle spirit and vitality in his body.

Although they are all illusions, they are all pictures, but they are too realistic, the power of the gods and demons fighting, as if it is really penetrated through the desktop, Rao is Ye Qingyu's current cultivation, and he also felt a burst of irrepressible palpitations, if it is replaced by other people with slightly lower strength, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand this kind of power, under the bitter sea realm,

Between breaths, there was another change.

The light curtain on the jade stone table swept away for a while, and a new picture was born from it.

Ye Qingyu's face was shocked, he didn't dare to slack off, he immediately looked solemn, and carefully stared at the scene transmitted in the light curtain.

This time, the place where the picture came was a chaotic world.

The picture seems to have nothing to do with the previous killing Shura battlefield, this is a completely new world, the whole world seems to be enveloped by a thick dense atmosphere, even if you are engrossed and staring, you can't completely see through the specific appearance of that world through that layer of chaotic qi.

"Where is this? Could it be the ancient world of chaos?"

Doubts rose in Ye Qingyu's heart.

The same strange exotic world in front of him made Ye Qingyu completely confused,

"Huh? That's ...... What is it?"

Ye Qingyu suddenly saw that a huge black stone with bursts of pale golden luster in the picture loomed in the chaotic mist.

The stone is tens of thousands of meters high, and there are strange veins on it, as if they are the blood vessels of living beings, trembling slightly, and there is a strange energy, which keeps surging between these veins, making all the veins flicker and dark, and look extremely weird.

Through the picture, Ye Qingyu could feel a suffocating force, circulating among the stones.

This kind of power is not much weaker than the breath of the strongest in the previous picture.

That's when —

in the picture.

Boom Boom!

A violent explosion sounded.

Suddenly, a spiritual light like a golden sword burst out from the black stone and rose into the sky.

"Huh?"

That spiritual light seemed to be right in front of him, and Ye Qingyu's eyes suddenly tingled.

"What the hell is this power......

Ye Qingyu was shocked and suspicious.

With his current cultivation, he couldn't even look directly at that strange light.

Boom!

A loud bang rang out from the light curtain.

The heavy stone, which was originally boxy like a square seal, suddenly cracked, and the rubble was splashed everywhere.

Shout!

Between the rubble, a figure shot out into the sky like a fast-firing cannonball.

Ye Qingyu's body was shocked.

The figure that hadn't even fully seen what it looked like had jumped out of the stone?

He wanted to see something better, but the image had blurred again.

This is the end of the second picture.

The rippling light curtain on the jade stone table began to dim.

"What do these pictures mean?"

All of a sudden, Ye Qingyu seemed to have fallen into a misty jungle, a black water dye vat, completely confused, unable to find any clues.

What is the relationship between the first picture and the second picture?

Or do they not relate?

But he didn't want to think about it, and suddenly another picture appeared in the light curtain.

Ye Qingyu's eyes immediately flashed, and he stared at it again.

"Huh......? Another battlefield?"

He was shocked in his heart.

On the third screen, it still shows a battlefield.

But the battlefield seen on this picture is not like the previous melee between gods and demons.

I saw that the countless fragmented cracks and chaotic mist in the void looked tragic and depressed, and among the countless figures, one after another different color of vitality fluctuations shook in the entire space, which was a very terrible chaotic battle.

In the battlefield, a human figure surrounded by various impenetrable alien races fought against ten thousand people, armed with a long sword, and killed nine heavens and ten earths.

This world-shattering figure did not change color in the face of the nine heavens and ten grounds that surrounded him, and suppressed it as strongly as the God King of the World, slaying down countless opponents who surged one after another.

The corpses become a sea, and the figure of the world steps on the void, facing the sea of corpses, like the only invincible supreme king between heaven and earth.

This world-famous figure has an outstanding style and is peerless.

Although he can't distinguish his true body and appearance, his charm and temperament, as well as his incomparable battle scenes, are enough to feel his invincible strength and sweeping the world.

"His strength is much higher than his own......"

It didn't take long for Ye Qingyu to roughly understand his cultivation from the hands of that world-shattering figure, although he couldn't see through his specific strength, whether it was his physical body or the power of his vitality, it was far hundreds of times higher than himself.

This is the realm of martial arts that he can't afford to imagine now.

"This figure...... How could it be so similar to the figure that came out of that stone......"

Ye Qingyu suddenly made a discovery.

The figure hesitated and hesitated in the impenetrable alien forces, and when it no longer attacked, it poured all its strength to break through the chaotic mist, and only then could it barely see a trace of the worldly figure.

When he mentioned all his strength and wanted to take another step towards the truth, the picture came to an abrupt end, and a wave of light regained above the light curtain.

The third picture is over.

Ye Qingyu exhaled deeply, and the surging power of vitality calmed down between breaths.

When and where exactly did these battles take place?

Could it be that the man left it?

So who is the figure that popped out of the stone?

With a thousand threads entangled in his mind, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and refocused on the light curtain, hoping that some more pictures would appear in the light curtain and give him more clues.

Will there be a fourth picture?

Ye Qingyu was looking forward to it.

Soon, after a wave of light waves, a new picture emerged in the light curtain.

The fourth picture.

"It's an ancient sacred mountain......" Ye Qingyu stared at the table, thoughtful.

The picture scroll shows that it is still in a chaotic and exotic space that has never been seen before.

In Ye Qingyu's sight, among the layers of floating clouds, on the peak of a towering and behemoth-like green-robed giant, dozens of figures were fighting and fighting.

The duel on screen is very different from the previous two battles.

It's a real battle for supremacy.

Between the sword light and cold shadows, the aftermath of the agitation of vitality pulled and twisted the void, pulling the trembling mountains and the scattering of clouds and mist.

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