"As for what the reason is, it's hard to guess for a while!"

Tang Yi's heart condensed slightly, and at this moment, he suddenly saw that Cheng Bufan, who was one step ahead of Tang Yi and them, suddenly stopped.

The three-legged golden crow was immediately carried, and Tang Yi and the others came to Cheng Bufan.

"It's ......"

Seeing where Cheng Bufan stopped, Kong Xuan was slightly stunned.

I saw that in front of this pile of corpses and a sea of bones, there was an endless open space.

It's just that on this open space, there are huge footprints, which are about 1,000 zhang long, about 100 zhang wide, and hundreds of zhang deep, just like a huge pothole, which is extremely eye-catching.

"The footprints alone are so huge, how huge should the owner of these footprints be?"

Seeing the huge footprints, Kong Xuan and the others were shocked.

"At least it's the power of the True Wonderland!"

Tang Yi frowned slightly, looking at the huge footprints in front of him.

These footprints are densely packed, and it is obviously not as simple as one person, or even more than dozens of people!

"At least hundreds of True Immortal Realm powers?"

Cheng Bufan was also shocked.

You must know that although there are no less than hundreds of billions of cultivators in the cultivation realm, most of them are ordinary cultivators under the Tribulation Realm, and there is only one in 100 million who can successfully survive the Tribulation and achieve the immortal rank.

In today's era when the Immortal Emperor does not exist, the True Immortal Realm is already enough to suppress the supreme power of one party.

After all, nowadays, the Immortal Emperor does not exist, the first-class sect and the Immortal Emperor family, and the person who talks about it is just an Immortal Venerable cultivator!

Even in the glorious era when the Immortal Emperor was alive and suppressed the cultivation realm, true immortals were rare.

There was actually a place here, and hundreds of true immortal realm powers were gathered at once, so many powers, gathered together, except for those, the first-class sects with imperial soldiers, suppressing luck, and the immortal emperor family were enough to push all the other forces sideways.

It is unimaginable that the power of the True Wonderland that gathers hundreds of people at once must be such a shocking and magnificent scene.

"Obediently Longdong Cave, what happened here back then, the master of the Tribulation Realm can only act as an ordinary soldier, and the number is so large that it is simply outrageous!"

The three-legged golden crow was obviously shocked, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Back then, that kid of Chunyang only had dozens of true immortals, but here at once, hundreds of true immortals were gathered, it was simply against the sky!"

"All of a sudden, there are so many masters, it must be a big battle!"

Tang Yi frowned slightly, full of doubts: "It stands to reason that such a big battle should be well-known, why have I never heard of it, nor have I ever seen the record of this battle in any record?"

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Yi's heart suddenly sank, and the secret path was not good.

Since there was such a tragic war here, it is not well known to outsiders.

Then there is only one possibility!

That is this battle, no one survives, and naturally no outsiders will know that such a terrible war has broken out.

"Could it be that the Immortal Emperor made a move?"

In Tang Yi's heart, such a thought just popped up, and he immediately dispelled it directly.

"No, even the Immortal Emperor can't have such terrifying strength, he can completely slaughter hundreds of thousands of Tribulation Realms and hundreds of True Immortals, and not even a single one will be left alive!"

"On the contrary, if it is really the Immortal Emperor, in the face of such a terrifying army, it is even possible to be counter-killed!"

"Back then, in the cultivation realm, a group of first-class forces united together, and even killed the Shura Demon Emperor instead!"

"It can be seen from this that this battle should have been so tragic back then!"

Obviously, Cheng Bufan also had the same idea as Tang Yi at this time, the two glanced at each other, and without saying a word, Qi Yi followed the huge footprints one by one, and went straight forward.

I saw that these huge footprints were all moving forward, all of them heading forward.

"Who was it back then that assembled such a large army?"

Tang Yi secretly thought in his heart: "To be able to make so many masters and powerful people willing to gather together and obey orders, except for the Immortal Emperor, I'm afraid no one else can do it!"

"But ......"

As soon as he thought of this, the more Tang Yi thought about it, the more bad it became.

"But as strong as the Immortal Emperor, who do you want to deal with, it's not easy to capture, so why bother so much to mobilize so many masters?"

"And ......"

As he continued to go deeper, the more Tang Yi thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

"And after gathering so many masters, the end seems not good, so many masters, all of them are dead, and not even a single one is left alive, so that no one even knows about such a huge battle!"

"Then what a terrible existence should the other party be, how can so many masters, not one of them be left, all of them will die!"

The more Tang Yi thought about it, the more bad it became, and at this moment, he suddenly saw that as he continued to go deeper, all of a sudden, he was angry and angry, and suddenly roared.

Swish!

A rag suddenly flew from a distance.

Syllable!

Cheng Bufan, who was one step ahead, immediately waved his hand and grabbed the flying rag in his hand.

"Huh?"

As soon as he grabbed this rag in his hand, Cheng Bufan's face changed slightly.

This tattered piece of rag looked like it was actually powerful, almost comparable to a true immortal treasure.

It's hard to imagine what terrifying power this rag should have when it is intact.

I'm afraid it's at least comparable to the treasure of the Immortal Venerable!

Syllable!

And when Cheng Bufan shook his hand, the rag unfolded in the wind, and I saw that on this rag, there were actually two big words written on it - 'cutting the sky'!

"Felling...... ....... days"

Looking at the two big characters on the rag, Cheng Bufan's face changed slightly.

What a big breath this must be, and how dare you cut the sky!

However, what really shocked Cheng Bufan was when he read out the two big words on the rag.

"Cutting the sky!"

"Cutting the sky!"

"Cutting the sky!"

......

Suddenly, between heaven and earth, an angry and high-pitched voice suddenly rose.

Wow!Wow......

At the same time, I saw that around me, the clumps of dead air and resentment that were originally dead and silent suddenly rioted, and bursts of dead air and resentment suddenly blew up, and between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds surged in an instant.

The silence here was originally terrifying, but at this moment, the dead air and resentment, like a violent storm, kept whistling, and the sound of 'cutting the sky' became more and more high-pitched.

This sound of 'cutting the sky' is like a cry from ancient times, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the sound shook the sky, and fell in the ears of everyone, only to feel deafening.

(End of chapter)