Situ Yu didn't dare to imagine.

The reason why it is said to be a human being, not an animal, a demonic beast, is because the shore around this blood pool is covered with white bones, layer upon layer, covering the entire empty spot, connected to the bottom of the blood pool. And these endless white bones are all humanoid white bones, Situ Yu swept them away, and did not find the dry bones of some animals.

Obviously, all the blood in this pool of blood was poured with human blood, and how many people died in this strange temple?

Situ Yu couldn't guess, couldn't imagine, and didn't dare to think about it.

Situ Yu's face became paler and paler, even his body was faintly trembling, his expression was stunned, and his eyes were not only shocked but panicked.

Since he was a child, Situ Yu didn't know how many dead people he had seen, how many people he had killed, and what kind of wind Lang had never seen? But no matter how firm his mind was, he couldn't stand such a shocking scene in front of him.

The layers of ground paved with most white bones, and the sparkling pool of blood with a radius of 100 meters, were all frantically impacting his soul and will.

The look in Situ Yu's eyes gradually changed, from shock to panic, and then to panic......

At this time, he had an illusion, all the white bones in front of him seemed to be alive, turning into most dense spirits, gathering here to fight wildly, most of the severed limbs and broken flesh flew in the air, and the blood was sprinkled in the air to form layers of blood mist, slowly filling the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying aura kept exploding in the air, and the violent aura filled the surroundings.

"Kill ......"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, the sky was dyed red in this great battle, the ground seemed to be washed with blood, and most of the killing intent condensed into puffs of wolf smoke, floating in the void, and spatial cracks could be seen everywhere in the sky in the southeast, northwest, and north.

Soon, a majestic figure appeared above the crowd in the distance.

That person was tall, wearing a black and red magic armor, with a circle of colorful feathers behind the collar, a cloak behind him dancing in the wind, the whole body was full of demonic flames, holding a dragon head sword, fluorescent flashing, between words and deeds, the heavens were shaking, and most of the space collapsed, it was a real earth-shaking power, even if Situ Yu couldn't see that person's face clearly, but that figure was deeply imprinted into his soul, which shocked him.

However, there are sixteen powerful and incomparable spirits around this man, who are frantically besieging him, although these people are not as domineering and majestic as the demon armor man, but they are also extremely powerful characters, and they can tear apart the existence of space with a snap of their fingers.

However, the man in the magic armor faced the siege of the top master, but he was still calm and easy, and he was full of domineering spirit in every move.

"Long Aotian, suffer death!"

Suddenly, a loud bell burst through the air, like a thunderclap, followed by a man in a colorful feather coat jumped up, holding a golden spear, and the fierce golden light pierced through the heavens and the earth, tearing apart the void of ten thousand layers.

However, the man in the demon armor let out a long roar, and with a palm of his hand, he shook away several of the top masters around him, and then raised his knife and killed the man in the colorful feather coat.

Suddenly, most of the dragon shadows soared, and the dragons chanted continuously, breaking through the ninefold clouds, ten thousand dragons took off, and the demons danced wildly. And the golden spear held by the man in the colorful feather coat also burst out with thousands of golden rays, piercing through most of the void and crisscrossing the heavens and the earth.

"Boom ......"

Time suddenly stood still, and the entire space was filled with brilliant light, and for a moment, Situ Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were dark. Immediately followed by a terrifying liliang that was immediately crushed into the soul.

"Poof!" Situ Yu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, the whole person staggered, and sat directly on the ground.

"Huhu ......" kept panting in his mouth, his face was as pale as paper, there was no blood, his eyes were full of horror, and his whole body trembled violently. There was a trace of blood in all seven orifices of his face.

"This is ......" Situ Yu's heart palpitated, and he couldn't help but feel scared when he recalled the illusions just now, and even his soul seemed to have forgotten about the trauma.

"Long Aotian...... Could it be that the illusion just now was the scene of the great battle when all the factions in the world joined forces to exterminate the Nine Xuan Sect?" Situ Yu couldn't help but mutter, his voice trembling.

Mu Mu shrank suddenly, and suddenly, Situ Yu suddenly remembered the largest spiritual seat he had seen in the ancestral hall of the Situ family. Isn't that exactly what Long Aotian wrote on it?

Long Aotian, Long Aotian, is definitely the Zuihou Demon Lord before the fall of the Nine Xuanzong. But...... The Situ family weishenme will enshrine the spiritual seat of Long Aotian......? What is the relationship between the Situ family and the Nine Xuanzong back then?

Situ Yu's heart was flooded with a thousand layers of giant Lang, which could not be calmed down for a long time, and every thought kept appearing in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Huh?" However, at this moment, Situ Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he frowned and turned around to look at the door of the temple. A subtle aura fluctuation came, and it was obvious that someone was coming.

Situ Yu immediately didn't care about those complicated things, endured the serious injuries on his body and the pain from his soul, and cast the power of the miniature of the ghost shadow step, and instantly moved to a distance.

Situ Yu moved to a pile of bone mountains hundreds of meters away before stopping, this urging spiritual power inevitably affected the injury, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the feeling of weakness kept rising, making him unable to even stand on his feet, so he had to lie behind the bone mountain, gather his breath, and quietly observe the movement at the entrance.

Fortunately, there were many hills of white bones on the ground around this blood pool, which gave Situ Yu a place to hide.

Entrance to the temple.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out, followed by five more figures one after another.

It is obviously Xiao Chenguang's six people.

"This ......"

As soon as they entered this temple, Xiao Chenguang and the six of them were exactly the same as Situ Yu, and they were suddenly shocked, looking at the situation in front of them, each of them was worse than Situ Yu.

But in the time of one breath, Yu Qinglong, Huangfu Qingshui, and Ye Wuxuan fell to the ground weakly, looking frightened and stunned. Immediately following Broken Night and Duanmu Feng also fell to the ground after supporting three breaths, to Situ Yu's surprise, Xiao Chenguang was actually the longest among the six people, and it took five breaths to withstand the huge impact from the soul, and sat on the ground weakly.

Just from this simple scene, it can be seen that among these six people, whether it is their ambition or heritage, their cultivation is Xiao Chenguang.

However, Situ Yu didn't take this to heart, he had been supporting them much longer, at least dozens of breaths.

After Xiao Chenguang and the others entered this space, the situation they showed was exactly the same as Situ Yu, but the six of them were not as determined as Situ Yu, so they were much more traumatized.

Situ Yu of course watched every move of several people, and now he wanted to rush up and slaughter them all, but this thought was only fleeting.

Not to mention that their own situation at this time is not much better than that of a few of them, but the most important thing is that Xiao Chenguang and they have arrived, I am afraid that the sky is almost here.

"It seems that the resentment contained in this blood pool is too strong, and it is estimated that no one will be spared. With my cultivation and will, I can't compete, and my soul has been hit so hard, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the fate of soul trauma when he looks at the sky!...... That way" Situ Yu looked at Xiao Chenguang and the others who fell to the ground, weakened, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his gaze gradually became cold.

I don't know how many people have died in this temple, and all of these people are spirits, and there is no shortage of extremely strong people with advanced cultivation, and I don't know who sealed the entire battlefield in this temple by means of heaven, so that these resentments, spiritual energy, have nowhere to vent, and in the long run, they have formed violent karma.

This kind of karma can only be resisted unless it is a spirit emperor, or a person with a strong will, if an ordinary spirit king master comes here, I am afraid that the soul will be dissipated by the powerful resentment and karma in an instant, and become a living dead.

However, Situ Yu's idea at this time was very simple.

Since everyone will be affected when they arrive here, and if their soul is damaged, then Silent Wangtian will definitely not be spared after entering here, and he will take advantage of this time to quickly recover his cultivation, just wait for Silent Wangtian's soul to be injured, and then use a killing move to get rid of this great enemy in one fell swoop.

However, what made Situ Yu a little forced to do nothing was that this soul trauma was far from being as simple as he imagined, the Heaven Swallowing Spell could heal physical injuries, but it could not cause soul trauma.

"It seems that it is not a matter of time or a half to restore cultivation. Situ Yu couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

However, at this moment, Situ Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately sensed a wave of aura coming from the entrance of the temple.

A red figure appeared in the temple without warning.

Apparently it is the Silent Heavens.

Seeing the appearance of Silent Wangtian, Situ Yu's eyes shrank violently, his expression changed, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. At the same time, he was more and more cautious to restrain his breath, not daring to leak a single bit.

At this time, his soul was injured, and the power of time had not yet recovered, and he could not make time stand still again.

After entering the temple, Xiao Wangtian's expression changed slightly, and then his face changed.

But what surprised Situ Yu was that in the face of such a terrible resentment in this blood pool, Shan Wangtian only staggered a step in shape, and his face turned a little pale, but he did not appear in the situation he imagined, and Shan Wangtian did not bleed like himself, Xiao Chenguang and others, and his soul was injured and fell weakly.

"What's going on?weishenme what can he withstand the attack of the blood pool's resentment?" Situ Yu was terrified, and his eyes were full of disbelief.