Shrouded in a dark red misty halo, Lin Feng felt a little dizzy, sticking to his heart and resisting the impact of this strange energy.

After the dizziness disappeared, the dark red light curtain around him also dispersed, and finally came to the seventh floor of the legendary Heavenly Void Palace.

Although the Holy Lord had promised to do his best to save Lin Feng's life, Lin Feng would not pin his hopes on others, since his cultivation, Lin Feng was very independent and had to rely on his own hard work.

No hardship or obstacle can stop my footsteps! How big a person's heart is, how big the world is.

Lin Feng lifted his spirits and began to look at this space, and what he saw was a vast and dark place, and the visibility was very low, because there was always a black aura lingering in every corner.

If it weren't for the halo of light emitted by the Dragon Slaying Sword, it would not be an exaggeration to call this a dark space.

Looking up at the sky, there was not even a star, there was nothing else between heaven and earth, a desolate scene, and there was not a trace of light.

"Elder Xie, they should also have the courage to enter the seventh layer, and it is likely that they have been teleported to any place, so here, they have to go alone. Lin Feng knew it in his heart.

What kind of danger is there in this layer of space? The Holy Lord has always said that the danger is insurmountable, and even Xu Fu, the only monk who stepped into this place a thousand years ago, only a trace of spiritual consciousness and a puppet-like body left.

Lin Feng clenched the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and then the clear blue light on the sword body could barely see the scene within three zhang, the messy gravel was all over the place, and the huge ravines that were shocking were winding out.

Everywhere he went, he saw many bones, and all sorts of broken blades scattered between the bones and rubble.

Was this once an ancient battlefield?

However, I have heard the Holy Lord say that ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Void Hall was a magic weapon of his master Pure Yang Dao people, and it became a mysterious space in it, so it was likely to be a corner of the ancient battlefield that was intercepted.

The world outside the world, after thousands of years, has long been vicissitudes, things have changed, showing a new state of prosperity.

And the corners of the ancient battlefield preserved in this space are still so desolate and pathetic.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, Lin Feng kept moving forward, and only the sound of his own footsteps and heartbeat could be heard.

Lin Feng endured such unusual loneliness, and increased his vigilance to beware of the attack of monsters, and along the way, no monsters appeared.

Over time, a slightly hoarse chanting voice began to linger in my ears, which meant the vicissitudes of simplicity: "

He is the sky, why do you cry alone?

The sky will collapse and the earth will crack, and the sun and the moon will be broken.

He is the sky, and he destroys my beloved.

If it can be redeemed, a hundred people will ......"

"Is this the tragic song of the ancient warrior on the occasion of his death, to fate and life?" Lin Feng's mood couldn't help but be a little heavy, this song has not gone away after thousands of years, and at this moment, the artistic conception still makes people sink into it.

Lin Feng walked forward step by step with his sword, and suddenly scenes appeared in front of him.

The sky was cracking, lightning like a python rushed and flowed, and in the cracks in the sky, black clouds rolled, and the ink waves were raging, extending rapidly.

The earth is the same, with towering mountains collapsing, mountains and rivers shattering, and huge ravines all over the land.

Lin Feng looked up at the sky, there were six huge phantoms, with demonic wings, slaughtering the creatures on this shattered land.

And above the earth, it has turned into a cruel battlefield. Countless ancient warriors and ancient monks, in order to protect this land and protect the clansmen, desperately fought with the monks who invaded from other stars.

The scene in the ancient catastrophe mentioned by the Holy Lord actually retained a part of the projection in the seventh layer of the space of the Heavenly Void Palace.

Not only the human monks were fighting, but the demon beasts also joined in, and the barbarian elephants rushed left and right, like a landslide. There are also demon wolves, demon Jiao and other demon beasts are helping in the battle.

Those foreign monks are generally stronger than the native monks of Zichen Star, and all those who are killed by foreign monks will be transformed into an existence like a blood servant due to a secret technique, like a puppet, only knowing bloodthirsty killing.

Lin Feng felt that it was difficult for the cultivation world to see such a spectacular scene today, but he still felt that it was best to cultivate quietly, and if he was really in the ancient battlefield, it would be too sad.

No matter how high-spirited you are, in a battle of that magnitude, who can guarantee that you will not fall?

A person's strength is always weak, unless he is an ancient powerful man who has the means to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Although such a scene was an illusion, Lin Feng also realized that he was in an illusion, but he was still aroused by the boundless battle intent, and the dragon sword in his hand was volleyed out, and an eighty-zhang long Chengbi sword appeared out of thin air.

The sword qi broke through the air and made a "snort" sound, like a cracked silk.

The darkness in front of him seemed to be fainted by this sword, but it had no effect on the ancient battlefield in the illusion.

Lin Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, lifting the Dragon Slaying Sword and rushing forward to kill, but he always found that it was futile for these illusions.

Then he let out a long breath, stopped his sword, closed his eyes, and sat down cross-legged.

Quietly feel the magnificent scene on the ancient battlefield, and the generous sad song that always lingers in my ears.

"Indeed, if you don't become a true peak powerhouse, you can play very little role in a battle of this scale. If I can also break through the void with one sword and shatter the mountain with one palm, then I have the qualifications to become the main force. ”

Lin Feng's heart was empty, and he remembered that the Holy Lord had said that soon the cultivation world would usher in the same catastrophe as the one ten thousand years ago. If you want to protect this land and protect your clansmen, then only with strong strength and indomitable courage can you fight happily without regrets.

Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't kill a few enemies and already died?

The path of cultivation is to go against the sky. A true monk must have the courage and conviction to face all challenges.

In the meditation on his knees, Lin Feng experienced a deep compassion, which was a kind of ancient battlefield death.

Thousands of troops and horses swept past him, and the halberd sword roared, and the shouts of killing and angry shouts were endless...... These are illusory scenes from 10,000 years ago, but they are right in front of us at this moment, and they seem so clear and real.

At this moment, Lin Feng's heart was very quiet, feeling everything about the ancient battlefield, since he cultivated, the most magnificent scene he had ever experienced was just the guardian battle in the Medicine King Valley, the battle of tens of thousands of people of the four sects, which was incomparable to the ancient battlefield.

After a long time, Lin Feng restrained the strong battle intent in his heart, got up and continued to move forward in the boundless darkness.

There seemed to be nothing on the seventh floor of the Heavenly Void Palace, not even a single monster appeared.

But it seems to have everything, this space is filled with the sad songs of the ancient monks, and there are scenes of ancient battlefields, if the mind is not firm enough, you will be carried away by this killing atmosphere, and sink into it, really think that you are in the ancient battlefield, there is no way out.

Lin Feng has been moving forward for a long time, and he doesn't even know how much time has passed, it seems like a day, but it is like a year, it is a very strange feeling.

Ahead, a crimson light suddenly shone from the sky, could it be that the way out of this space is here?