Under the Split Sky Abyss, a few night pearls turned over with a white light, and several people groped their way forward in the darkness and confusion.

"Brother, there's a little bird there. Suddenly, Xiao Yue, who was pulling Yu Wen, opened his mouth and pointed to his side.

"Huh?" Yu asked, wondering, could there be a bird here?

"Cuckoo?" Yu asked, there was a cuckoo in this world? This cuckoo was dead, but it was not peaceful, its mouth was as red as blood and had not yet dried up, standing on a dry bone, its head held high, its eyes were blank, but it could feel its unwillingness.

The cuckoo's body was extremely small, but in Yuwen's eyes, there was not the slightest sense of insignificance, but a terrifying sense of oppression.

Yu Wen stepped forward again, and at this moment, Yu Wen's eyes froze, and the rhododendron between the rhododendron forest and the branches in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Kill—"

A shocking shout of killing soared into the sky. Yu Wen stood on a battlefield, countless figures shaking.

Thousands of troops and horses were crisscrossed, and the murderous aura from the sound of the metal collision of the Jin Ge Iron Horse made the hazy sky suddenly open up.

The blood was boiling, and Yu Wen was puzzled that these imposing armies did not have a single enemy. In front of everyone, a vague figure stood majestically, like an ancient magic mountain, and behind him were thousands of warriors.

Ahead was nothingness, hazy and hazy.

"Open-"

The middle-aged man turned his hands into claws and directly tore the sky, and the hazy place in front of him was violently torn apart by him!

A magnificent giant city is majestic, as if it is majestic enough to suppress a world, more than 10,000 feet high, and there are no city gates!

The ancient wall looks extremely vicissitudes, the traces of the years are all visible, countless knife marks and axe marks are on it, but they are only a few feet long, an inch deep, for this ten thousand zhang high wall is simply a trace that can be ignored, mottled and dotted!

"Kill—"

"Kill-kill-kill-"

The middle-aged man roared, as if in response to him, and countless powerful cultivators after him also let out a heaven-shattering shouting and killing sound, and outside the mighty giant city, the sound was endless, and it never disappeared for a long time.

Rumble!

The giant city also roared, responding to their shouts, and countless black-purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, turning into dark purple warriors, wearing purple and gold armor, which was extremely ancient, and exuded the breath of thunder and lightning.

"Bang dang!"

The thousands of figures behind the man were also not to be outdone, and after countless Jin Ge slammed together, countless rays of light soared upward, instantly collapsing most of the countless dark purple figures, turning into purple arcs, only to immediately return to their original appearance.

Yu Wen's eyes froze, he knew that those dark purple figures were formed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and their power was not weak, and they were instantly dispersed by the momentum.

"Such a group of incomparably powerful combat power...... The figure ...... Who is it?" Looking at that majestic figure, Yu Wen was glad that this was just a reappearance of the battlefield, otherwise, his body would undoubtedly be directly shattered by this powerful killing aura.

"Whew!"

A roar came from afar, and the towering middle-aged man began to move, his left hand suddenly raised high, and he grabbed towards the void.

"Kill the sky!"

"Boom!"

A metallic sound was heard. The middle-aged man had an extra thing in his hand - a purple spear about nine feet nine inches long!

The spear exuded terrifying fluctuations, and was grasped by the middle-aged man. The terrifying aura that was about to collapse a world was immense, and even through endless time and space, Yuwen still had a feeling of heavy depression that had pressed a hill in his heart.

Finally, the roar was near, and Yu Wen finally saw what it was.

It was a great turtle that was a thousand feet tall approaching.

"Turtle ...... Cuckoo ......" Yu asked, which made him think of his legend in the Haoyang Realm, the legend of the cuckoo's cry of blood, and the legend of a generation of kings.

"Could this be the legendary Emperor of Ancient Shu in the Haoyang Realm, Emperor Wangdi Du Yu?" Yu asked before he cut sideways, but for a moment he shook his head and denied himself.

"Impossible, the legend of Emperor Wangdi Du Yu is not in this world, even if the Haoyang Realm is really expected to be the Emperor, but why does Emperor Wangdi appear in this Netherworld. ”

Raising his eyes, he looked at the man, "If he is really Emperor Wang...... Then those behind him must be his subjects. ”

Looking at the huge ancient city, Yu Wen was suddenly shocked, he didn't underestimate this giant city from the beginning, but what he didn't expect was that this giant city might be the destruction of an ancient country, or even the existence of a generation of kings.

"Gu Shu, Emperor Wang...... Is it all about the destruction of the country and the death of the body......" Yu asked and muttered, and Emperor Wang's hand 'Killing the Heavens' stepped on the body of the giant turtle, directly approaching the giant city.

"Click-"

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, like a ten-thousand-zhang long angry dragon wagging its tail down, and like a heavenly knife slashing down, threatening to cut off the universe and slash towards Emperor Wang.

Yu Wen's heart was cold, what level of heavenly tribulation is this, it is so powerful?

"Buried!"

Although I couldn't see Emperor Wang's complexion clearly, I could hear the disdain and indifference in his voice.

With a slash of the tip of the spear, an arc-shaped spear thousands of meters long tore through the void, and a large black and endless crack stretched, and it was impossible to see what was inside, endless black!

After the lightning did not enter, it could not stir up the slightest wave, and slowly closed.

"One shot!"

Without a pause, the turtle at Emperor Wang's feet continued to carry Emperor Wangdi forward, and flew out sideways with one foot on the turtle.

One shot, thousands of colors, the tip of the gun cold light stirred for nine days, making the sun and the moon eclipsed, around the body of the gun, countless phantoms surrounded, Yu Wen was shocked, it seemed to be a huge mountain, a rushing river.

Time seems to stand still in an instant, this shot seems to really have the power of mountains and rivers, a piece of rivers and mountains ups and downs, that is the country of abundance of ancient Shu.

A shot shattered the heavens, time and space distorted, Yu Wen was deep in darkness, his five fingers were missing, he could only hear his own gasps, and the world was terrifyingly quiet.

"I ...... Unwilling to ......" a faint voice echoed.

......

A generation of emperors attacked the city, the city was not broken, the country was destroyed, and the soul of the cuckoo was immortal, telling his ambition in the twilight of spring.

"Brother...... Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother......"

"Hmm!" Yu asked back to his senses, Satsuki was beside him, in front of his eyes, a dry bone towered, and on top of it, stood a small bird, a cuckoo, which told him that this was not a dream.

The blood-stained cuckoo's soul was broken, and Yu Wen was a little lost. The bloody scene just now is like a reappearance of history, and now it is back to reality, but it is dark and desolate.

In front of him, the man who did not have the strength to pull out the mountain and cover the world, only the corpse of a cuckoo, his beak stained with blood and motionless, looked up at the sky, telling his unwillingness.