Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Ancient Battlefield
With the disappearance of the True Martial Palace, the surrounding environment underwent tremendous changes, the mud disappeared, and then Yang Ning found that he had come to the ground of the stream of life and death, and all the trees that should have existed around him disappeared.
The dim sky was still dark, and there seemed to be all kinds of fierce sounds between the empty valleys.
However, with the disappearance of the True Martial Palace, the biggest change is that Yang Ning feels that his mind seems to be able to leave his body, although the detection area is still greatly limited, but compared to before, it is much better.
The visible eye is limited, and the mind can be said to be the second eye of the cultivator, to a large extent, seeing is not necessarily believing, but the mind is different, not only can it be used to detect danger, especially in the process of battle, it can detect the enemy's virtual and real moves.
Yang Ning was cautiously guarded, a stone beast like this, just on the edge of the stream of life and death, had already made himself busy before, it was really hard to imagine what danger there was in it.
Yang Ning went all the way, and with the help of his mind, to a large extent, he could avoid evil and drive away trouble.
Relatively speaking, this is a quiet space, and as Yang Ning continues to go deeper, it seems that the environment has gradually changed.
A desolation, an ancient, no, and traces of the battlefield.
"These footprints are ......" Yang Ning saw some messy footprints in the dim light, but they were all forward.
"They left it?" Yang Ning understood that the direction he was chasing was not wrong, and he immediately flew up, his body was extremely fast, and chased forward.
Yang Ning soon went deep for nearly a hundred miles, and the desolate and ancient aura around him became heavier and heavier, and above the ground, corpses appeared.
The blood dried up, and the blood-stained ground seemed to be poured incomparably harder.
Yang Ning saw a broken sword, which had lost its metallic luster.
Yang Ning swooped down and came to the front.
A compelling momentum, as if to say its extraordinary quality, the pattern outlined on it, although it is old, but it does not affect the fact that it is not ordinary.
"This is a divine sword?" Yang Ning was shocked, because the age of this sword was very old, so far away that it was beyond Yang Ning's cognition, what was going on? Could it be that this is ......
Suddenly, in Yang Ning's mind, a trace of picture flashed.
"Killing ......" is murderous, as if the whole world is shaking.
Yang Ning picked up the broken sword, and the broken sword immediately turned into countless powders and disappeared with the wind......
"The power of time?" Yang Ning was shocked, what had happened here? How is it that even the Excalibur has been eroded like this?
"Hmm, no......" The little unicorn was also looking around.
Yang Ning patted the little unicorn, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and an intuition struck, this realm is not calm.
Sure enough, Yang Ning's hand pressed on the killing sword, and a figure immediately appeared not far away.
It is as high as five zhang, like a huge mountain.
Roar......
Immediately followed by a loud roar, the sound waves scattered in all directions, like thunder rolling in the sky.
Yang Ning subconsciously retreated, this power was not something he could resist at all.
"Roaring ......"
Yang Ning felt that the voice was very close, as if it was coming from his side, and when he turned around, behind him, a phantom figure also appeared, as high as the figure in front of him, waving his fist.
Rumble......
Rumble......
The feet move, and the space oscillates.
"What is this?" Yang Ning found that the two figures, who didn't seem to see him, rushed towards each other while looking at each other.
Thundered......
The roar was so loud and deafening that it was deafening.
Mountains and rivers are shattered and annihilated, and spatial fluctuations are constantly ......
However, with a collision, the two figures seemed to be torn apart by some kind of force, and then dissipated.
"Could it be that this is the unyielding will of the two of them, fighting here, and finally dissipating at this moment?" Yang Ning guessed, faintly feeling that this was definitely a place of right and wrong, and it was important to leave quickly.
The collision just now was really terrifying, if it weren't for the illusory figure, Yang Ning even felt that he would be directly taken away by this violent collision.
Yang Ning ran as fast as he could, away from this land of right and wrong.
"No, there's a big flag down there." Yang Ning landed again and came to the big flag planted diagonally on the ground.
The ground here is extremely hard, and this big flag has been planted in it.
"What is this?" Yang Ning found that he didn't even recognize the words on it, "What age?" "The blood soaked the flag, and on the flagpole, you can faintly see the shadow of the sword and sword......
"No, there is still ......" Yang Ning looked ahead and saw a fragment of the flag.
"Here ......"
"And this ......"
“……”
Yang Ning was already numb, because here, it was a large battlefield, corpses were everywhere, angry and angry, accompanied by desolation, in the ancient environment, like a cloud, lingering in Yang Ning's heart.
"What kind of battles have taken place here?"
"Everything melts with the wind and is eroded by the years......"
The only thing that responded to Yang Ning was the sound of "Hmm, yes, no", and of course, there was a breeze in the silence, which was still eroding this battlefield.
Thinking of this, Yang Ning couldn't help but subconsciously look at the Qingying Ring on his hand, because when he got it, he had also sensed this aura on Dai Bi's body at the bottom of the Abyss.
No, this place is more distant than the breath on Dai Bi's body, and the only similarity between the two is that it is infinitely long.
Could it be that there was an earth-shattering battle here, and then with the collapse of space, this led to the formation of a stream of life and death?
I still remember that I saw it in books about the stream of life and death, the stream of life and death, which stretches infinitely far away, and no one knows its origin.
Yang Ning's heart was trembling, there were white bones everywhere, and where his feet landed, it was still ......
The corpse is cold and attacks people's hearts.
"I have to leave quickly...... Yang Ning suddenly felt a trace of being affected in his mind. If you stay here for a long time, you will definitely be affected by the breath here, and you will lose yourself.
The bones are cold and the blood has dried up, what kind of scene is this? Yang Ning didn't dare to imagine it, for fear that he would be caught in it.
The surroundings are vaguely recognizable, and a strange aura is invading itself.
Yang Ning kicked his feet and jumped high.
The swallows swing, the first clouds ride the wind......
Yang Ning tried his best to escape from here.
After flying for nearly an hour, Yang Ning finally felt a different scene under his feet.
The bones of the corpses gradually decreased, and the corpse qi settled, which seemed to merge into the land, reinforcing this space infinitely and lasting for a long time.
"Huh?" Yang Ning heard the sound of metal clashing.
"Could it be ......" Yang Ning turned into a black shadow and shot away.
"Great Hall Envoy, you are cornered......" This was the voice of Great Elder Wu Qing.
"Cornered?" The voice of the hall envoy, in such an environment, was even more gloomy, and it made people's scalps tingle when they heard it, and continued: "Wu Qing, do you know where Yin Wind Valley comes from? ”
"What do you mean?" Wu Qing recalled all the things about Yin Feng Valley back then, as if they appeared out of thin air, and then the blood of the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya flowed into a river, which was very similar to the scene in front of him......
Especially after everyone in Yin Wind Valley, there is a chariot there, which is still a feeling of a long time ago, but the main hall envoy is back to the chariot, and it seems to have a strong confidence.
And in front of Great Elder Wu Qing, there was only one flag flying, and above the flag, it was still the word that Yang Ning couldn't recognize.
No, the flagpole was fixed there by one person, because at the base of the flagpole, there were scattered white bones.
"You ......" Wu Qing's gaze suddenly became solemn, because the battlefield here was very similar to the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya for more than sixty years, it was like a copy.
"It seems that you have thought of it, haha......" The hall envoy let out an eerie laugh, more like it came from hell, and a flickering ghost light could be faintly seen under the black robe, merging with the heaven and earth.
"Great Elder Wu Qing, what the hell is going on?" Tian Kuohai asked.
"You also came from this battlefield, I believe you have already felt it, the boundless corpse qi around you, and the traces of the previous great battle, and Yin Wind Valley is very likely to come from here." Wu Qing himself didn't believe in the truth of what he said, but from the current point of view, only such an explanation could explain why the hall envoy was so calm.
"Haha......" The laughter of the hall envoy echoed, "Wu Qing, you are not stupid. ”
Hearing this, Wu Qing's face immediately turned like cold iron.
Yang Ning flew down and came to the camp of the six major academies.
"Yang Ning, are you okay?" Yang Zhen's divine body exuded brilliance, as if it was crowding out the surrounding aura, and it seemed that the aura here made many people extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Ning nodded, he didn't expect Yang Zhen to be one step faster than himself.
At this moment, Wu Qing suddenly gave an order: "Kill, quickly, kill them." Wu Qing seemed to have a premonition of something.
"Haha, I'm afraid it's too late......" The figure of the hall envoy flew high.
The surrounding corpse qi began to gather as the envoy of the main hall rose.
"It's not good, he wants to use the surrounding environment to make us fall into endless killing, quick, stop him......" Wu Qing had already felt that something was wrong when he entered the stream of life and death, but as he went deeper, he began to find out that this was the remnant of a battle in the past, and he also left this feeling behind, but now that he has evoked it again, it is already a little late.
However, there is no way back.
"Killing ......" More than fifty strong men rose, each of them was all their own strength, constantly bombarding the envoys of the main hall.
The sinister laughter of the main hall was still echoing, and when he saw the other party attacking, he immediately let the strong man below him fly.
More than thirty powerhouses from the Yin Wind Valley flew up and confronted each other with the six major academies.
"Kill!"
The battlefield is awakened again.
"Who's fighting?" A voice, very ancient.
"Descendants fighting?" Just when everyone was puzzled, Wu Qing suddenly felt that the white bones under the flagpole in front of him seemed to have changed.
"This ......" Wu Qing felt that his eyes were glazed, otherwise how could he see that the white bones were reorganizing.
"Lian Xing, are you still alive?"
"You're dead......
No one understands who is talking to each other, but the sound of each sentence gives people a sense of infinite time, as if they are talking about it beyond time and space after thousands of years.
"You didn't live either, haha......"
"Haha......"
The two voices laughed one after the other.
But then, everyone saw that the chariot began to rise and the flag began to dance......
The space is trembling, the heavens and the earth are shaking......
A word flashed through everyone's minds.
Big Means......
Is this achievable by manpower?
The car emits a ghostly light, the white bones are reassembled, and the golden light flows......
Between the six academies and the Yin Wind Valley, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them and couldn't move.
"Zhutuo, come to fight!" Sonorous and powerful.
"Lian Xing, fight and fight!"
The ghostly light flies, and the space becomes a stage for cars.
The golden light shot out, and half of the space was occupied by the banner.
The surging momentum has surpassed everything, along with the car and the flag, covering the entire space, and the huge momentum makes the space tremble.
Yang Ning stood in the rear and faintly saw that on the battlefield behind them, countless forces seemed to be awakened.
The corpse qi fluctuated, and the white bones and banners were in action.
"What the hell is this place?" Yang Zhen feels that his cognition has been refreshed, what kind of power can he do this?
"They, I'm afraid they have already surpassed the mountaineering realm......" Yang Ning was also shocked by such a scene.