I was naturally unaware of many things happening in the outside world at the moment, and after seeing that ghostly hand descending from the sky, I fell into a coma.

However, although I was in a coma, I was a little conscious, as if I was in a lucid dream, I could understand the situation I was in, but I couldn't wake up on my own.

"This place the hell again?" When I regained consciousness, I found myself once again in the Chaos Land I had seen before, and looking at the familiar gray mist around me, I couldn't help but say to myself, "Should I see the memories again?" ”

At this time, I was floating around in this chaotic place like a ghost, and although it was a bit nice to say that, I felt this way now, because I had no sense of touch, smell or taste.

Sight and hearing are still there, but the surrounding area is a chaotic space that is endless, extremely silent, so even if I have sight and hearing, it is no different from nothing, and I feel as if I have forgotten the world.

But after coming to this place once, after the initial accident, I don't panic at all, but I still have a sense of anticipation.

The last time I was here, I saw my dad in a row several times when he was younger, so I think if I'm here, I'll probably see some interesting memories as long as I'm here.

"Let's just call this memory space..."I gave this place a rather random name, and then my mind began to think, the question I was most concerned about now was what was going on in the war zone?

I remember that after I fell unconscious, I was rescued by a golden ghost hand, so it was the emperor's rescue?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I was relaxed, as long as the rescue of the Imperial Bureau arrived, our crisis was solved, and Qianyue definitely had no possibility of living.

But then again, the breath of the big golden hand seemed familiar to me, but I couldn't remember it for a while, which made me suddenly fall into a tangled in contemplation.

The intensity of that breath is not to mention three stars, but the only three-star powerhouse I have personally experienced is Xiao Zhilin, and he is also the strongest person I have seen so far.

Who the hell was it, could it be that I felt wrong, that I was too badly injured and hallucinating?

As I pondered, I looked at the gray mist in front of me, and a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and then a picture came to my mind.

That was a scene I saw in my memories, when faced with the resentful spirit plague that broke out in Mocheng, a large number of cultivators, including young Ye Han, immediately rushed to support, and among those crowds, I seemed to have sensed this aura...

“......”

After having this judgment, I fell into a speechless state for a while, and after half a sound, I directly said in shock: "The person who saved me just now is from the cold world?" ”

By the way, because it's my dad's hometown, it's natural for me to call the world where it's located the cold world, anyway, how convenient and how to come, not to mention that it's not too much to name a world after my dad's strength.

"It's a person from the cold world, and I still know my dad, and it's a three-star powerhouse, how many three-star powerhouses are there in Huaguo?" After thinking about it for a while, a conclusion came to my mind, and I was dumbfounded and muttered: "Could it be Anyang's father An Yitian?" ...”

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I guessed correctly, so in this case, didn't I already meet An Yitian before the middle of the second star?

Just as I was wondering if I would see An Yitian when I woke up, the gray fog around me began to fade rapidly, which made me suddenly excited, and this precursor was obviously about to appear again.

As I concentrated, the space around me began to change, and after a whirlwind, I found myself on top of an ocean when I came back to my senses.

"Damn, I'm a phobia of the deep sea!" When I saw the environment, I was shocked, but fortunately I was just a conscious body, and I was floating on the sea at the moment, not sinking.

Speaking of deep-sea phobia, I didn't have it at first, because I hadn't seen the sea since I was a child, so naturally there would be no phobias or anything like that.

It wasn't until the third year of junior high school when we were doing our weekend homework that Lin Wei and I accidentally got off the ghost bus, and the first thing we strayed into was that we were in a vast ocean.

That experience left a shadow on me so much that I didn't like the sea very much all along.

Luckily, it was just a memory, and I was very adaptable, and after the initial panic, I quickly turned my attention around.

Originally, I thought that I was in the middle of a vast ocean, and all I saw should be an endless sea, but when I saw the scene above, I realized that I was wrong.

I saw that above the sky, it was actually black and full of people, and there was no end in sight at a glance! Judging from the aura on their bodies, they were all cultivators without exception, and the nearly 100 cultivators at the front were even more powerful, and all of them were three-star powerhouses.

The aura of the cultivator who is at the forefront is the strongest, and I guess they have all reached the stage of the middle and late stages of the third three-month, but I am not sure, after all, I have never seen such a strong powerhouse in person

At this time, these cultivators were looking at the sky in the distance with all their attention, as if they were facing a great enemy, which made my heart sink slightly, and an astonishing guess suddenly surged in my heart.

The number of these cultivators in the heavens is less than a million, and in terms of quantity, it is estimated that all the cultivators in this world have gathered here, so there is only one thing they have to do...

Decisive battle! A battle of life and death! The Battle of the World!

And the situation that can make all the cultivators in one world participate in the battle collectively, I can't think of any other situation other than dealing with resentful spirits, and only in the face of resentful spirits will so many cultivators be mobilized.

Moreover, looking at the scale of the cultivators' dispatch, it is obvious that the scale of the resentful spirits cannot be as simple as that of Mocheng, and it is estimated that the trouble of resentful spirits in this world is already extremely serious.

"Could it be that this scene is a decisive battle between the Cold Realm and the Resentful Spirit?" I thought in my heart while searching among those three-star cultivators, but unfortunately I didn't find my father's breath after searching for a long time.

Just as I was wondering why my father wasn't among them, I saw a large area of disgusting aura suddenly gushing out from the sky on the other side, and immediately a blood cloud quickly approached the side of many cultivators.

It wasn't until the blood cloud approached that I could see that there were blood-colored spirits all over it, and my pupils suddenly shrank when I saw the appearance of those spirits.

These resentful spirits all looked like Buddhas with kind eyes, and in the light of their blood, a name that I had heard suddenly appeared in my heart.

Blood Buddha Clan!

This is a powerful resentful spirit species that we saw in Xiao Yuting's mobile phone video, and I still remember the picture of a blood Buddha slamming off half of the city with one palm.

Isn't it the cold world that these bastards destroyed it?

Thinking of this, I stared at those Blood Buddhas and kept their appearance firmly in my heart.

At the same time, an earth-shattering shout suddenly erupted from the cultivator side of the heavens, and immediately the cultivators who were all over the sky rushed forward towards the blood Buddha in front of them.

"Boom!"

A battle of the world broke out in front of my eyes!