In the dream, one by one, the corpses fell down, all stained with red blood, as if there was a tragic battle, all died, he dreamed, was suddenly frightened awake, hurriedly sat up, the whole body was wet with sweat, sweat like rain, it can be described like this.

Taking a big breath and calming his heart, Su Yuchen looked in the direction of the Immortal City, because the city that appeared in the dream gave him a strong intuition that it was the Immortal City.

Looking at it, the immortal city at this moment was also sprinkled with moonlight, and the walls with the mottled atmosphere of the years emitted a radiant light, just like a city of immortals, surrounded by a faint mist, which increased the sacredness, and made people unable to give birth to other thoughts, only beauty, and the fear in his heart was weakened and constantly dissipated.

However, when he continued to look upward, the look on his face was once again pale, at this moment, above the old city, there was really a corpse falling, exactly the same as the scene in the dream, making people feel cold and suffocated, although it was only seen from a distance, but the same palpitations and fear, that picture, terrifying to the extreme, in addition to the corpse, there was also a rain of blood, falling together, more difficult to breathe, scalp numbness, deep into the soul.

A corpse, a rain of blood, such a scene, no matter who sees it, can no longer remain calm, it is simply a death, and it is unimaginable, countless living beings, all perished, bright red blood is like rain, the sky there, a blood red.

Such a scene, the end of the world is coming, the sky is bloody, the falling corpses are completely a scene of death, he looks at it from afar, his heart keeps throbbing, as if he has been choked by a big hand, and he will stop breathing at any time, and all this, because of fear, his body is trembling.

Su Yuchen looked carefully at the corpses and saw them clearly, and his heart was even more shocked, because some of these corpses he had never seen before, and now it was completely the first time.

A beautiful face, dyed with blood, but not red, crystal like a blue diamond, it was a girl, but it was also different from people, behind her, there was a pair of wings, a white holy feather, so that although she died, she also felt sacred, the gods of the heavenly realm, descended to the mortal world, without the slightest vitality, but it still made people feel beautiful.

There was another humanoid corpse, the same as a girl's face, except that her ears were pointed, and she had green hair, which seemed to be dyed green by endless life, and it was also stained with blood, which was the same color as her hair, and if it weren't for the fact that it was still dripping down at this moment, it would have been ignored.

''It's the legendary angels and elves!'' Su Yuchen muttered to himself, exactly the same as the appearance described by the monk, it was a creature that was not visible at all, and he saw it at this moment, and there was not only one corpse, but dozens of both.

Then, he saw an even more surprising sight, a humanoid corpse, in the process of falling, it underwent a great change, became a boulder, no longer flesh and blood, smashed down, making the young man stunned.

There were also several corpses, their bodies falling downward, also changing, a river, a tree, a flower, a grass, a piece of metal, a flame......

In that kind of scene, their corpses seem to be able to transform into all things in heaven and earth, and give people different feelings, heavy, surging, vigorous, fragrant, tenacious, hard, and scorching......

Such a feeling, as if these corpses are not dead, extremely real, even if they are hundreds of meters away, it is transmitted, Su Yuchen's heart set off a monstrous wave, and he couldn't calm down at all, looking at the falling corpse, as if he had seen a miracle, he was completely stunned there, motionless.

Above the Immortal City, there are countless corpses that have fallen, but there seems to be another world there, falling down, reaching a certain height, it will disappear, otherwise it will not be able to accommodate it at all, and it will occupy all the void and connect to the heavenly dome.

One by one, the corpses, looking at it, were all greatly traumatized, and their lives were ended, and they saw the angel wings stained with blue blood, which were torn off alive, as well as the body of the elf that was cut in half, and the body of the strongest man who was beheaded off, and the huge giant beast whose eyebrows were pierced by an arrow, in the blood rain, it was extremely terrifying and terrifying, every wound made Su Yuchen's heart tremble violently, it was really shocking, the death I saw before was nothing compared to what I saw now, and it was not worth mentioning.

What makes it even more difficult for the young man to breathe is that each of these corpses is definitely a supreme power, constantly falling from the sky, and it has not stopped until now, so many corpses, I don't know how many have died, the most tragic battle, the scope is so large, it is unimaginable, maybe it is the entire world, all the strongest, because there are too many races.

''Brand of the Curse. Su Yuchen said this, thinking of the origin of the curse, the heaven and the earth are discolored, the universe is shattered, there is no pure land in the sky and the earth, there is a battle everywhere, it is the day of the end of the world.

At this moment, the place where the curse is, in the old city, and there are countless corpses falling from the sky, it must be the battle of the destruction of the world that year, you can think of how tragic it is, the end of all beings.

''Why did he do that?'' The young man's heart was extremely puzzled, and that picture resurfaced in his heart, a ray of light crossed the sky, brilliant to the extreme, eternity, as if it was the tangible body of heaven and earth, but it was destroyed by a living being, and finally the earth became a mountain of bones, a river of blood, endless desolation, countless sorrows, turned into a curse, and could not be shaken off for a lifetime, just like being swallowed by purgatory, bearing the despair of all beings, and death.

Moreover, no longer recognized by heaven and earth, unable to perceive any avenue, walking step by step, disappearing at the end of the horizon, an annihilation, is the origin of the curse, appeared on Mu Xinyu's body, so she can't cultivate at all, she is destined to be just a mortal, and she will suffer from the torture of the curse, there is no way forward, there is no light, only the darkness that cannot be shaken off, accompanied her life.

There is no doubt that Mu Xinyu is the descendant of that monk, and the curse appeared on her body, it can be determined.

Time passed, above the old city, one by one corpses, still falling, blood spilled, a rain of blood, the void there, a blood red, of course, there are other colors, there are too many races, there are differences in blood, such a scene, just looking at it from a distance, it makes people breathless, to suffocate.

The fall of the corpse did not stop until an hour later, the last drop of blood fell, disappeared, everything, all gone, and the sky there returned to normal.

''It's not a dream, it's happening, it's happening there.'' Su Yuchen said with certainty, this is not a dream at all, because he has already woken up, and everything he sees is real and real, and there will be no fake.