The ruins were dim and gloomy, with no sun or moon, and it was impossible to feel the passage of time.

Lu Xia didn't know how long he had been meditating here, the terrifying legend of the Eternal Jedi had vibrated him too strongly, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

This is the Jedi, but he has to find a glimmer of life in it, no one knows what lies ahead, and no one knows where the hope is.

Each layer of space in the Heavy Star Realm is vast and boundless, and now this place has been opened up by someone with great power, and no one can know how big the space is connected by the eight layers of space, because in the huge space, there is only Lu Xia alive now.

"I will definitely find a way to leave, I will definitely find that glimmer of life, I will definitely find my way home!" Lu Xia muttered to himself, his eyes surging with madness and persistence.

Then he no longer hesitated, bypassed some relatively large ruins, and cautiously moved forward, he could not be careless, although in the face of such a terrifying killing, if it was really dangerous, his caution was undoubtedly as a car in the mantis.

I don't know how long it has been, in such a lonely and gloomy space, the occasional whistling and mournful wail is like a seasoning at this time, so that Lu Xia's heart will not be completely numb.

As if after countless years, Lu Xia did not encounter a trace of danger in the process, there were still shadows in front of him, and he could not see the boundary, but his eyes slowly appeared a trace of fatigue in such a boring and numb advance, and this fatigue continued to spread, and instantly filled his pupils like blood.

There was a faint numbness in Lu Xia's gloomy eyes, he was used to walking like this alone, numbing such boring days, in such a dim space where he could not perceive the passage of time, he seemed to have been walking like this, as if he had experienced countless years......

In the numb walking, in a trance, he seemed to hear the horn of the charge that seemed to come through a long time and space, as if he heard the roar of war spirit rushing into the sky, those are the most tragic swan songs of life.

He seemed to have seen a series of lights and shadows fighting, and with a wave of his hand was the power of the Endless Law, and the chains of order shook the stars, shattering the palace, cracking the earth, and making ravines criss-crossed.

He seemed to see a pair of indifferent eyes hanging above the void, watching the battle between heaven and earth, the void was distorted, the dead souls were constantly dragged away by the void, a whirlpool of several zhang size continued to rotate and expand, the whirlpool was ghostly, cold and dark, like an ancient beast with a bloody mouth open, which could devour all beings.

Lu Xia didn't know if what he saw was illusory or reality, maybe at this time he was numb and couldn't distinguish between reality and unreality, as he moved forward, his expression became more and more calm, like a pool of stagnant water, the waves were not floating, and the ripples could not be raised.

He has forgotten where he is at this time, but according to an indelible obsession in his heart, he keeps moving forward, not knowing where he is going, not knowing what he is looking for, and the endless numbness is like an ocean of water constantly impacting the fire of the unquenchable obsession in his heart, as if he wants to extinguish it.

However, the flame of obsession with the fire of fire is resolute and paranoid, and it is immovable, as if it is a general who has fought a hundred battles, holding a sword stained with enemy blood in his hand, guarding a qiē behind him.

Lu Xia's figure was like green smoke, bringing out endless afterimages in the ruins, but this was just his instinctive action, perhaps, even he forgot who he was, and even forgot where this place was.

The Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau, a murderous place that could kill immortals in ancient times, no one knows what kind of danger there is, and no one knows where the killing machine here comes from.

The space is dim and bleak, the white ashes on the ground are covered like snowflakes, and the ruins cut the road ahead, and there is no edge in sight, as if you have come to the chaotic land where the heavens and the earth have just opened, there is no beginning and no end, and some are just drowsy.

I don't know how long it took, the numbness and exhaustion in Lu Xia's eyes in the advance became more and more intense, as if he would fall down at any time, and if he fell, then it also meant that he would completely dissipate his soul and fall here, blood and water flowed like a river, and the white bones turned into snow ashes, adding energy to the Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau again.

Such a boring day is extremely tormenting, except for numbness, there must be no choice, and after a long time, Lu Xia's eyes have been extremely dim, and there has even been a trace of grayness, which is a sign that life is coming to an end.

But he still didn't notice it, his steps were still firm, as if there was something in front of him that attracted him, let him keep moving forward to take a look, the fire of obsession in his heart was still strong, and it was not changed by an external force in the slightest.

That's his undying obsession!

That's his immortal perseverance!

Even though time has changed, the years are like smoke, but they are still as tenacious as ever, and they seem to always believe that this spark will one day be enough to burn the vast wasteland!

Lu Xia's eyelids began to heavily, like a heavy mountain, and between opening and closing, it would take a huge amount of energy, and the tiredness was like an ocean, trying to submerge him, which was a terrible beginning, and it was also a sign that the fire of life was about to be extinguished.

In the drowsy ruins, time seemed to be locked and could not be transferred, and the sense of solemnity pressed on Lu Xia's heart like a heavy mountain.

Suddenly-

Lu Xia's mechanically advanced figure paused, his numb and dim eyes contracted rapidly, and he looked at the white ground in a daze, where there was a line of scribbled handwriting, which was actually made with blood as ink, as if deeply imprinted on the snow-white ground, after countless years, this blood stain was still full of vitality and had not dried up.

"Let's ask the ancient burial dragon, dare to bury the emperor?!"

A few words, shocking, that kind of momentum, majestic heaven and earth, breath through Changhong, like nine days of thunder, just like the ten stars extinguished, that is the power of the emperor, seems to come across endless time and space, with blood as ink, between the wave of suppression of the eternal killing, only one hand this side of the world.

That's an idea, a fighting spirit, a fighting spirit!!

Pushing nine heavens and ten earths, vertical and horizontal, six and eight wildernesses, suppressing the eternal killing situation, the supreme style of the ancient emperor's divine power seems to come out through the words, which is shocking.

Lu Xia was obviously stunned, and these words seemed to turn into a hundred thousand thunderbolts at that moment, and exploded directly in his mind.

His numb and dim eyes were instantly bloodshot, staring at the handwriting on the ground, his breathing became rapid, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, which shook the earth.

There is endless self-confidence and arrogance between the lines, as if he is disobedient to heaven and earth, and his gestures can shatter the Liuhe Eight Desolations, which is the pride of the emperor's body, and the fighting spirit of the emperor's body, like a fire that rushes into the sky, completely igniting the flame of obsession in Lu Xia's heart!

In Lu Xia's gloomy eyes, a touch of clarity suddenly appeared, and the golden light was like a knife, as if it was about to collapse the sky!

He's awake!