The desert is boundless, the darkness is dark, and the oppressive atmosphere makes the silence here terrifying, countless broken weapons are broken in the yellow sand, armor is rotting, chariots are overturned, and all kinds of strange war equipment are torn apart and collapsed in the sand pits.

Yu Mo and Qingjiao had already guessed that these remaining weapons should be at least at the holy weapon level, absorbing a large amount of the qi and blood of the fallen saints, so that the gods could remain for eternity.

This scene is afraid that the super powerful beings in those forbidden places in the Luminous Continent will be dumbfounded, the ancient battlefield is from the upper world, and the tragic battle that took place there is not something they can imagine.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Qingjiao suddenly shouted, and he saw Yu Mo walking towards a broken saint soldier.

It was a huge halberd, thousands of meters high stuck in the sand, and it was hard to imagine how powerful it was in the past.

Although it had the protection of the Trial Tower, after Yu Mo approached this broken halberd, he was still oppressed by the sage's qi blood and bled seven orifices, and his bones were rattling.

Qingjiao wanted to step forward to stop it, after all, it was a broken saint soldier, unlike some broken holy weapons in the outside world, this was the existence of retaining the saint's blood and gods. Without the protection of the Tower of Trials, they would have been oppressed to death if they got any closer.

"Come and see, this pressure should be able to withstand it. Yu Mo said.

After seeing that Yu Mo was able to hold on, Qing Jiao was finally driven by curiosity, and he believed that Yu Mo must have discovered some secrets from this broken halberd.

Sure enough, as soon as the frog Jiao got closer, he was also oppressed to the point that blood rushed all over his body, but fortunately he still survived and was able to stand next to the rain desert to watch this majestic halberd up close.

In an instant, he seemed to feel that there was more information in the sea of knowledge, which was like a shout, full of unwillingness and resentment, and full of blood.

"Is this the obsession of the original owner retained by the remaining gods?" Qingjiao guessed, this circulating divine thought made him feel a pain in Zhihai, but he just couldn't read the contents of the divine thought for a long time.

The saint's weapon has a deity, that is, the so-called soldier's soul, which entrusts the obsession of its master, so the frog can come up with such a guess.

"It seems that they should have lost the battle, otherwise how could they be so unwilling and resentful?" Yu Mo said with blood dripping from his head, but he said indifferently.

In order to confirm his guess, he randomly selected a few other saint soldiers, and sure enough, the saint obsession he harvested was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"So many saints have actually lost the battle...... Qingjiao sighed, feeling very uncomfortable.

In this way, it seems that all that remains here are the weapons of the vanquished side, and so many saints and above have fallen, and they have all been defeated, it is hard to imagine what a cruel battle it was, and what a terrible opponent they were fighting......

The saint, in Qingjiao's opinion, is a high-ranking existence, although he is confident that he will become a saint after the great changes in the world in the future, but when he thinks that such a powerful existence has been reduced to soldiers here, and a large number of people have died, the belief in Qingjiao's heart can't help but be a little shaken.

Although I know that this is a great war in the upper world, because the scene in the ancient battlefield is too shocking, let alone Qingjiao, I am afraid that so many famous emperors have to be shaken here a few times since the beginning of the ages.

"Maybe we'll find out if we move on. Yu Mo woke up Qingjiao and said.

All mysteries should be solved at the end, otherwise there would be no practical point in bringing them here.

They have now reproduced the obsessions of those saints, of course, with the help of the Trial Tower, otherwise they would be absolutely dead if they dared to mess around like this.

"Yes, it seems that the world is far more complicated than we think. Qingjiao sighed.

With the help of the Trial Tower, they were finally able to decipher the saint's obsession, but unexpectedly, although there were various differences in the divine thoughts issued by several saint soldiers, they all had a very common point.

"One day, fate will be over......turned," Yu Mo and Qingjiao said with complicated faces, this is the common denominator they extracted.

This is the reluctance to be defeated, perhaps mixed with resentment for the limitations of his own abilities, in short, this common obsession of all saints is like the hope and unyielding of the defeated when they are dying.

"Even so, it's impossible to know the other side of the war and the cause. Qingjiao said, now it seems that it is necessary to go deeper.

The two of them continued on their way, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, they suddenly stopped and stood still.

"Poof!" The bodies of the two men suddenly split apart, and blood splattered all over the ground, but it disappeared in an instant, leaving not even a trace.

In the sky obscured by the black mist, the Trial Tower shed a ray of afterglow, shining on the rain desert and the frog's extinct primordial spirit, allowing them to finally escape.

The physical body was reorganized, and the two of them stumbled a few times, almost not standing firmly, and they simply walked on the edge of the ghost gate.

"Is this the end of the world?" said the frog with a trembling mouth, almost slumped on the ground in fright.

Yu Mo's eyes were also wide, and he was breathing rapidly, and he, who had always been a calm and resourceful figure, was also frightened by the scene in front of him.

On the dark and boundless desert, there was a red color, blood stained the earth, blood flowed and drifted, and everywhere there was an indissolvable smell of blood.

There is also a far more powerful coercion than before, Yu Mo and Qingjiao have already understood, if it weren't for the Trial Tower's strengthened protection, they might not be able to withstand it.

There were only countless weapons and countless chariots planted in the desert before, but here there were far more than those things, and there were countless corpses.

There were human races, and there were other races, and they all fell to the ground, and blood flowed everywhere, so that the blood of the earth flowed like a river, and it became a dead land.

"Even the remains of the saint have been worn away by time, and these still exist. The two exclaimed, their hearts difficult to calm down.

There are too many corpses, including countless races, most of which are creatures that the two of them have never seen in ancient books, but this is easy to understand, after all, it is an ancient battlefield in the upper world.

But when they thought of the realm of these corpses before their deaths, the two of them couldn't be calm, the saint's so-called incorruptible body was wiped out, and what level of these remnants was probably difficult to predict.

There are supreme saints and quasi-emperors above the saints, but these are all included in the category of the holy realm, so the realm of these corpses here in their lifetime probably has to start from the emperor.

A giant beast with horns on its head and lower legs taller than the mountain was almost split in half, and its corpse lay here, falling on the mountain of corpses piled up below, shocking.

There is a mythical bird like a phoenix, which is enough to cover the sky after opening its wings, but it has been pierced through its body, and its death is miserable, as if it has been stripped of its internal organs.

There are also the strong men of the human race, the law reflects the heavens, but they are shattered, and the remnants of the body are forever stagnant in place, and blood is flowing everywhere.

"The corpses of the emperor and even the immortal powerhouses are actually piled up in pieces......" Qingjiao said incoherently, as if in a dream.

Yu Mo immediately woke him up and understood that they were probably not far from the truth, so they all mustered up their courage and began to set foot in this bloody place.

"They all have lost their spiritual essence and blood, but they still have obsessions, so they retain their coercion. After stepping on the sea of blood in fear, Yu Mo immediately had a feeling.

The Trial Tower helped them resolve most of the coercion, and the situation of this blood was also known to them - it was all essence blood that had lost its spirituality, and it didn't even have any true blood, which was equivalent to just ordinary blood that only retained coercion and killing intent, which was harmful and useless.

This is understandable, after such a brutal battle, the victorious side will naturally use waste and drain the essence of these corpses when cleaning up the battlefield, so the countless corpses piled up here are actually dried corpses that have lost their essence.

"The obsession they convey is the same as before. Qingjiao said.

is still about the obsession of subverting fate, so that the two are still confused, and this kind of loser's "routine-type" last words can't see any important secrets at all.

The two of them continued to move forward, to be honest, they couldn't walk normally in this environment at all, and the scene they saw was too terrifying, making the two peerless Tianjiao tremble.

The saint is the soldier, the emperor is the general, and the immortal powerhouse is the leader of one side, this level of war is not something they can imagine, but the two understand that I am afraid that there will be no such cruel war in the small world, so it can only be the ancient battlefield of the immortal world.

The Ancestor Emperor invaded the Immortal Realm, and after endless years, it became more unfathomable, and then included the Ancient Battlefield of the Immortal Realm in the Trial Tower, which was a conjecture that the two of them could barely accept.

It was so tragic that the saint didn't even leave a corpse, only the remnants of the army were broken in the desert, the emperor died a miserable death, blood flowed everywhere, and the immortal Dao powerhouse also shed blood here, and his proud cultivation was finally empty.

The deeper they got, the more impactful the scene they saw, making the two of them almost unstable. This is understandable, after seeing such a scene of the end times, no one can still calm down.

Whether it is a powerful saint, or a legendary emperor recorded in ancient books, or a strong immortal Dao who is only mentioned in legends, the glorious and invincible existence has been greatly lost here—which makes them see how can they not rethink their lives.

"In short, the Ancestor Emperor is definitely still alive, and he is far more powerful than the defeated here, I just need to keep up with him!" Yu Mo shouted, he found a target, and his Dao heart was not shaken.

This bold sentence also woke up Qingjiao, yes, there is no end to the road of cultivation, who can say clearly what will happen in the future, as long as you do your best, no matter what the result is, it will not be in vain.

"There's a city there!" I don't know how long they walked, and the outline of a city appeared in the sight of the two.

Is the truth there? But it seems that it may indeed be the end, and as they get closer, Yu Mo and Frog are even more shocked.

It was an indescribably large city, with no end to its walls, but ruins everywhere, and blood spilling everywhere.

The scene here was even more terrifying, the number of corpses piled up outside the city walls was even greater, the tall gates were filled with a mountain of corpses, the blood became a moat, and there were more corpses piled up on the towering walls.

Yu Mo and Qingjiao took a lot of effort, gritted their teeth and climbed the mountain of corpses piled up at the city gate, and personally touched the corpses of these emperor-level creatures, their brains were naturally chaotic, and they were a little suspicious of life.

"It seems that they have failed to defend the city, and this once glorious city has been breached. After walking into the city with great difficulty, the two of them slowly began to speak normally.

Unexpectedly, the city was full of depression, and there was no place where there was not blood and corpses piling up, and to be honest, the two of them couldn't get numb even after seeing so much.

"Guided us to the heart of the city. "The will of the Tower of Trials guides them on their final path, to the heart of the city.

In this bleak and depressing atmosphere, Yu Mo and Qingjiao moved forward mechanically, time seemed to stand still, and they didn't know how long they walked before they finally reached the end.

This is a high-rise building, which should have been extremely brilliant in the past, but now it is also decaying, and on the plaque at the main entrance, there are a few bloody big characters - City Lord's Mansion!