Zhang Yan nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "Go!" ”

Everyone was solemn, the ancient battlefield, that was the ultimate place of the Xuanhuang Great World.

Everyone turned into streamers and entered the dark entrance, everyone disappeared, and the people of the major forces outside were all sitting and cultivating here, waiting for them to return.

···

In the dim and dull crimson palace, the purple-robed middle-aged man leaned on the throne and slept lightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly, because a young man with the Xuanyuan sword appeared in front of him in the main hall.

"The Emperor, their vanguard is here." The young man who carried the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was none other than the killing god Qianyu who disappeared from the earth.

"Well, Bendi feels it."

Qianyu asked, "How do we do it?" Emperor Qin sat up straight on the back of his chair and closed his eyes slightly for a while, while Qian Yu waited quietly.

"Let's cut it."

A solemn look flashed in Qian Yu's eyes: "Yes!" ”

Then, Emperor Qin flicked his fingers, and a large crack in the space appeared behind Qian Yu, and Qian Yu was covered in crimson blood, turning into an extremely fast light and shadow and rushing into the big crack.

The space was resisting Emperor Qin's power and wanted to heal forcibly, Emperor Qin stretched out a hand, facing the spatial rift, and two imperial lights appeared in his majestic eyes, and wisps of fire jumped around him, and then all shot out and landed on the outline of the space opening.

···

I don't know how many light years away the starry sky.

A group of iron riders were hurrying, and suddenly a spatial crack appeared in front of them, and with a click, the cosmic space shattered, and a spatial storm swept through, and the silver-armored man in front of him sank his eyes, and bombarded two silver spiritual rays, canceling out the space storm.

"Who is it?"

The silver-armored man scolded, and a blood-colored light and shadow stepped out from there, and the strong smell of blood instantly made these murderous iron horsemen ask, and the killing intent like Shura also descended on everyone's bodies in an instant, making them cold and trembling.

"Kill the gods, Thousand Feathers."

Qian Yu walked out of the space, a pair of pitch-black pupils without the slightest emotional color, and the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was held in his hand in an instant.

"Iron knights from the depths of the starry sky, let me see your power." Qian Yu turned into a blood shadow and rushed out, and the silver-armored man's expression froze, and he shouted: "Fight!" ”

Poof!

The head of a knight beside him flew in an instant! Blood spilled, and the head exploded directly in space.

"Boom!"

The silver-armored man is the leader of this iron horseman, and his strength is extremely powerful, after all, he is a great power, but his subordinates were beheaded in front of him, which is an extremely shameful thing!

He made a brazen move, his strength was extraordinarily strong, and he knocked Qian Yu back by one punch, which was a bit of a shame for Qian Yu, because he was a hole void power, and he was able to resist the Pharaoh's super hole void power, and he was forced to take a step back by just a half-step hole void?!

This made him feel ashamed and at the same time, he also deeply realized how powerful the enemies that the Ancient Star of Life had faced, in front of such a group of enemies, the Ancient Star of Life was able to survive, and he also understood more about how peerless the Emperor of the Snow Heaven was back then.

The confrontation between the two was only in an instant, and Qian Yu, as a powerful person who could resist the Pharaoh King, would definitely not be defeated by this kind of monk even if he was forced to retreat by a mere half-step cave void for a while.

In the universe, the red sword flashed, and the silver-armored man's armor instantly shattered, revealing his physical body, his flesh god was very powerful, otherwise it would be impossible to become a commander and lead so many knights across the starry sky to the ancient star of life.

It's a pity that he is facing Qian Yu, one of the most powerful generals under Emperor Qin, the god of killing, his strength is more terrifying than the world knows, a sword is peerless, and his strength is beyond the reach of ninety-five percent of the monks in the entire universe.

Another sword fell, and the blood flashed away, and the silver-armored man lost his armor to resist the attack for him, no matter how strong his body was, it was impossible to resist Qianyu's second sword, and with a snort, his body was slashed.

Blood flew into the starry sky, and his eyes were still frozen there, as if they were eternal.

Qian Yu pointed out, and the Shenmang Cave shot over, annihilating everything about the man, not even the Yuan Shen was left behind.

"Commander!"

A group of knights all screamed in panic, the strongest of them was this commander, he all died so simply, let alone them?

At this moment, they have not only fear in their hearts, but also remorse! Didn't you just go to the ancient star of life that was already so fragile that it made people want to vomit to explore the way? Why did such a powerful person come out!

Two swords slashed their leader, this is the real power of the void!

They are even less likely to have any strength to resist this man!

The sword qi of the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword was stirring in the starry sky, and when the blood was splashed, the place came to an end, and Qian Yu returned the sword to the sheath, allowing the corpse behind him to be strangled and annihilated by the power of space.

Boom!

Suddenly, a large black hand covered with runes shattered the void and shot at Qian Yu in a distant land, that big hand was condensed with purple gas, the gas seemed to be constantly flowing, and it was covered with black runes.

Qianyu is locked and can't move, this is a super emperor to make a move!

But there was not the slightest change of color on his face.

In the space in front of him, a golden palm exuding a vast imperial aura also poked out, and that golden palm collided with the purple palm covered with runes.

The terrifying energy surged instantly, and before that terrifying energy swept through Qianyu, the big golden hand wrapped Qianyu, instantly bringing him into the black space.

The purple palm also receded in an instant.

However, the terrifying energy was still spreading, sweeping everywhere, and several lifeless death stars were ravaged by the energy, and in an instant, they exploded, and the fragments of the planet were transformed into meteorites and flew into unknown distances.

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In the main hall.

The golden palm dispersed, and the thousand feathers landed safely on the ground.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Emperor Qin hummed lightly: "How do you feel?" ”

Qian Yu said: "Very powerful, that silver-armored man is a leader, and his cultivation is half a step void, but he can force me back one or two steps, and his attack power is very strong." If it is the same as my realm, I guess I will have to fight bloodily. ”

Emperor Qin closed his eyes and seemed to be a little tired: "This is normal, after all, they are all elites, and the people who invaded the Ancient Star of Life back then are even more powerful." ”

"Emperor, if it weren't for me to destroy my own prestige, I think that with the current strength of the Dead Realm, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop them from invading again." Thousand feathers are heavy and authentic.

Back then, the Ancient Star of Life still had the ability to protect itself, and would continue to cultivate geniuses by itself, but now? What has become of the Ancient Star of Life.

No matter how strong the Dead Realm is, it can only resist one wave, and the second and third waves in the future, the Dead Realm cannot stop it.

"Bendi is naturally clear." Emperor Qin is very powerful, it can be said that he is shaking the past and the present, but after all, he is not a great monk of the tribulation, no matter where he is, there are very few great monks of the tribulation.

The one who invaded the Ancient Star of Life back then, but there were several great monks who crossed the catastrophe...

Qian Yu was a little worried: "In this case, what should the Life Ancient Star do?" ”

Emperor Qin said lightly: "There is also Zhang Yan, as long as Zhang Yan does not die, we have a chance to win." ”

Qian Yu was a little puzzled when he heard this: "I know that Zhang Yan is very talented, but can he reach that level alone?" Can this desperate situation be reversed? ”

Emperor Qin said: "Yes." ”

Qian Yu never understood where Emperor Qin's confidence in this Zhang Yan came from!

However, there are some things that only Emperor Qin himself knows, he now knows very well what he needs to do, he is now just a protector, the young protector!

Keep him from dying, give him time, and let him grow up, otherwise the Ancient Star of Life will die!

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Ancient Battlefield.

Zhang Yan and the others came here, and when they saw this so-called ancient battlefield for the first time, even Zhang Yan gasped, and a look of horror couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"This..."

The others were dumbfounded, because it was a picture they couldn't imagine.

The bones can be seen everywhere, the dilapidated majestic ancient halls, these ancient halls are very majestic and tall, some are hundreds of meters high, some are floating in the air, but they are all dilapidated!

There are countless swords, guns, swords, halberds, and the skeletons of giant beasts, and those stone pillars that reach the sky are all broken in half, and a stone pillar is so big that a hundred people may not be able to hold it.

The sky was cloudy, the whole world was filled with an oppressive atmosphere, and a sense of sadness came over their hearts, what kind of war was this, how could such a great place be fought like this?

There are countless sinkholes, and the abysses that can be seen everywhere seem to have been knocked out by someone back then.

There are heavenly rivers falling from the sky, and those heavenly rivers are all pale red, Zhang Yan felt the blood from them, and the river water in the heavenly river was mixed with blood!

And it's mighty blood, this battle, mighty blood!

But those who can leave the bones are the power of the Tao and above, and only their bones can resist the erosion of time.

Zhang Yan led everyone forward, they were scattered with people from other forces, this place was very large, and no one knew if there was a chance to meet.

"This stone statue..." A young man was shocked and stroked a humanoid stone statue, and exclaimed: "The appearance of this stone statue is what I have seen in ancient books, and the cave is powerful and powerful!" ”

"Oh my God, look here, a broken picture scroll, I have seen it on the Encyclopedia of Magic Weapons, called Jiangshan Painting! Without too much introduction, it is said that it has disappeared from antiquity! I didn't expect it to be broken like this. "A girl's eyes are red, and the rivers and mountains are painted, that is a magic weapon for painting fairies!

"Nine Dragon Halberd!"

"Sad autumn fan!"

"Oh my God, these magic weapons, but they are all powerful magic weapons, and they are all destroyed..."

Everyone couldn't believe it, there were bones and magic weapons everywhere here, and the faint Weiya made Zhang Yan couldn't help but be a little shocked.

However, the more I looked at him, the more silent and speechless he became.

All this shocked him, he had been to many forbidden places in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and they were also very dilapidated inside, but they were far less terrifying than here.

Bones in the hole are everywhere? Inexistent.

The forbidden places he had been to were not so terrifying!

A broken magic weapon that can be used by all kinds of holes? Nor does it exist!

This ancient battlefield is too terrifying, with huge ancient halls like mountains, too grandiose, any ancient hall is more majestic than the so-called 3,000-meter altitude mountain on the earth.

The ancient halls are all towering into the sky!

"What the hell is going on on this battlefield?" Before Zhang Yan came to a ruined city wall, there used to be an engraving on the city wall, which was used for reinforcement, but now the city wall is dilapidated, only desolate is left, and the so-called engraving has also been broken.

In a corner of the city wall, Zhang Yan saw the blood coming out of the broken wall, as if someone had struggled here.

He came to a cracked place, where a skeleton lay on the ground, his finger bones sunk deep into the ground, and a few words were written.

"Bloody battle to the end..."

Zhang Yan's nose was a little sour, thinking that these words were sprinkled with his blood, immortal, and would not disappear, this was used to warn his comrades-in-arms, and it was also his obsession.

"What happened here?"

Everyone dispersed, went to all corners to see, felt the ruin and desolation of this place, they saw a lot, even the bones of children, the headless, and the weapons on their chests, back then, what kind of opponent could be so ruthless?

More than a dozen people, some of them can't help but fall, there is too much blood here, there are too many bones, no one can tell what happened back then, whether they won or lost? Why is there such a battlefield?

They all hoped to win, but judging from this sad scene, the probability was too low.

Zhang Yan stepped on the stairs of the ancient hall, and there was also blood swaying on it, existing, indestructible, shining, this is all powerful blood, at least it must be the power of the Dao to be able to withstand the power of this blood.

The stairs are very long, and at every certain number of steps there will be a flat ground with statues of ancient dings or lions.

"With my blood, sprinkled for nine days! With my soul, I pay tribute to the sky! Zhang Yan saw a scroll with these two sentences written on it, majestic!

This battlefield, broken walls, is full of traces of peerless wars, and with Zhang Yan's knowledge, it can naturally be seen that what happened here is the scale of the war above the imperial war.

Emperor War...

That means that the powerful monks of the Mahayana period, only the big world above eight stars can have Mahayana monks, and looking at the entire starry sky, the eight star world can be counted, and there has been an imperial war here!

Knock –

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang from the apex of one of the magnificent ancient halls, and the sound spread through the sky.

Knock –

There was another sound, even more powerful, and the atmosphere trembled.

"Bells? Why? Zhang Yan's expression condensed slightly, could it be that there are still people alive here?!

The heavenly phoenix wings fluttered and flew high, and Zhang Yan went straight to the ancient hall where the bell came!