Look up, and it's all dark.

But relying on the brilliance of the Blood Lake, Su Qi could still see this uneasy world.

The lake of blood rippled and rippled, without any fishy smell, but with a faint sweet fragrance, as if it was a sea of honey instead of sticky blood gathering.

Su Qi floated above the blood lake, like a wisp of ghost, without weight and without any substance, he could sense the danger hidden in the blood lake, it was a kind of alluring and terrifying power that could completely engulf a person's soul.

Fortunately, he was formless and incorporeal, otherwise he would have been sucked into the blood lake and become a part of it.

There was no living soul here but him, and the silence was terrifying.

The Dead Butterfly isn't here either, and this ancient tree should be its nest.

Just when Su Qi was confused, a trace of white light lit up in the distance.

In Su Qi's eyes, it was only the thickness of a hair, but in the dead darkness, this sudden bright light was extremely conspicuous, so as soon as the light came on, Su Qi discovered it.

The white light expands rapidly.

Like a firework that bloomed in an instant, it exploded from the darkness in the blink of an eye, tearing this silent world to pieces, and a terrifying murderous aura came out of it, just waiting for a moment, the roar of the divine consciousness turned into a storm, attacking from the endless darkness, blowing the towering ancient trees into branches and leaves, and the ripples of the blood lake rose instantly, and quickly converged, forming a blood wave hundreds of zhang high, slapping on the ancient trees.

Under that divine sense, Su Qi was as small as a speck of dust.

"Kill!"

A short, rapid roar erupted from the darkness.

A quaint giant axe emerged from the white light and slashed at the ancient wood.

The momentum is like opening the sky.

The ancient tree seemed to sense the crisis, and the light of the root system rooted in the blood lake flickered, constantly drawing blood, turning into a stream of extremely pure power, straight up along the rhizome, the ancient wood swayed, the branches and leaves turned into long whips, and suddenly slapped towards the giant axe!

While!

The aura erupted, sweeping all around.

The giant axe actually cut off a large branch, and countless leaves fell, and fell into the lake of blood with a thud.

The leaves seem to weigh as heavy as a thousand pounds of boulders.

The giant axe struck a blow, quickly circled, and slashed down again, this time aimed at the main trunk of the ancient wood.

This completely infuriated the ancient tree.

Soul screams erupted from the ancient tree.

Countless souls flew out of the ancient tree, turning into a pale white river, with countless roaring faces inside, like the Huangquan River in the underworld, rushing straight towards the giant axe.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon the giant axe is, not only resisting this long river, but even splitting it little by little.

The long river is divided in two.

Countless souls were annihilated and turned into white smoke, and although the momentum of the giant axe had weakened a lot, it still slashed firmly at the ancient tree, and there was no doubt that the owner behind it wanted to cut it off in one fell swoop.

At this moment, a fishy smell poured out of the void.

A huge butterfly broke through the darkness, it flapped its wings, enveloped in a terrible storm, with supreme anger and murderous aura, and arrived in an instant!

It smashed the great axe with a single wing!

But the Dead Butterfly clearly didn't want to stop, it looked into the darkness, as if searching for an enemy.

A moment later, it vanished, disappearing above the lake of blood.

Su Qi's body shook suddenly, the light flashed in front of him, and after concentrating, he found that he had returned to the third floor of the Alien Beast Pavilion, the wall of light had dissipated, and the piece of wall skin was lying quietly on the stone platform, and the surrounding bone fragment wall exuded a soft and faint light.

"Coming back?" Hongyun asked casually, "What do you see?"

Su Qi spoke briefly, and couldn't help but ask, "What happened after that, who is the owner of that giant axe?"

"How do I know?" Hongyun asked coldly, "I'm just an incarnation of the Burial Butterfly projected onto your Terran, and this matter is obviously related to the Eternal Realm, which is hundreds of thousands of years earlier than the history of your Terran, how could the Burial Butterfly give me this memory?"

Su Qi sighed, a little disappointed.

Hongyun was silent for a moment, "But the owner of the giant axe, most of them are dead, no one in this world is the opponent of the Funeral Butterfly, it is targeted, unless it is to escape to a certain world, otherwise even on the boundary road, the Funeral Butterfly still has a way to kill him, but it has to pay a great price, judging from the huge divine sense of the giant axe owner, he should be the emperor of the Spirit Clan, and he is only half a step away from the supreme realm, but since he chose to shoot in the dark, it is impossible to escape from the palm of the Funeral Butterfly." ”

"Then why did he do this? Isn't he afraid of death?"

Hongyun thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "Maybe he wants to break through the realm in battle, there is indeed a slight possibility of fighting the Funeral Butterfly, but it is too low, it is just a chance." ”

Win a future with your life?

Su Qi sighed, this kind of thing is actually not uncommon among monks, countless people break into the place of death for a spiritual grass, and some people go astray, risking great dangers, in order to just break through the realm that has blocked them for countless years, and there are thousands of dry bones on the road, most of which died of greed.

"That ancient tree...... It looks like it has a spiritual intelligence, and the Funeral Butterfly is its guard?, or is it the other way around, and the Funeral Butterfly is actually its master?"

"Neither," Hongyun hesitated a little, "The Funeral Butterfly didn't give me too many memories related to this, but as an incarnation, I can also borrow some of the power of the ancient wood, and I can also feel that the Funeral Butterfly has some awe of the ancient tree, the two are more like complementary relationships, there is no real difference between the upper and lower, from a certain point of view, they are just creatures living on the blood lake." ”

"Blood Lake ......" Su Qi raised his eyebrows and had a bold idea, "Could it be the blood of the Honghuang Ancient Clan?"

"I don't know. Hongyun said very calmly, "Except for the Funeral Butterfly and the ancient tree, no one should know the truth, there are very few monks who have the ability to cross the darkness, and even fewer can run to the edge of the Blood Lake, and most of the people who are so bold have been swallowed by the Funeral Butterfly." ”

"Dare to shoot at the Butterfly of the Burial World, what a great courage. ”

Su Qi sighed a little, as a unique existence in the world, the Butterfly of the Burial World can be called invincible, and the Great Emperor of the Spirit Clan actually had the courage to make a move against it, I have to say that this is a kind of spirit that borders on madness.

"It's just stupid. Hongyun snorted coldly.

Su Qi smiled and didn't say anything, he lowered his head and flipped the wall skin over, returning it to the way he first saw it, and erasing the formation patterns he had drawn one by one, and soon, the formation on the base of the stone platform was shining again.