“Oh my god…
What a domineering Shura power!
A living, breathing Divine Infant Great Perfection Realm expert was disintegrated and everything was devoured in the blink of an eye?
No wonder, back then, this one person was able to destroy the entire Ancient Wilderness Dynasty!"
The death of Shiwulang meant that the meaning of the existence of the entire law space completely disappeared. The imprisoned vitality instantly returned to everyone's body. The moment everyone regained their vision, they clearly saw Shiwulang's tragic ending.
You reap what you sow?
A chess master of his generation should not be described in this way.
At least his lifelong pursuit of chess is admirable.
But as I said before, as mortals, we are destined to be unable to truly escape from worldly desires. The desire for power and status has become the fundamental reason for Shiwulang's current ending.
If he could really be aloof from the world and refuse to be Tuoba Yun's pawn, he would naturally not have ended up like this today.
There was only one thing that Xu Yang couldn't understand.
Those who achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven in ancient times were all people of great realm and wisdom. Only by transcending mundane thoughts could they seek the Tao.
But how could Shura, who was so bloodthirsty, successfully achieve immortality hundreds of thousands of years ago?
This is a bit incomprehensible.
Perhaps only Shura himself knows the real answer...
The Endless Tower is still the first target that Xu Yang and others are eager to pursue at this moment.
Boom!
As everyone's vitality was fully restored, the law space created by Shiwulang completely collapsed, and the truest appearance of this parallel space was restored.
At first glance, this place looks like an ancient battlefield, but it is covered by the endless breath of ghosts and the full picture cannot be seen clearly.
Everyone in the team took action and frantically swept away the aura of the dead souls, but they found that the undead in this space seemed to be endless and could not be killed completely!
This is completely different from the previous parallel spaces, as if one has arrived at the source of Shura's power.
But here, Xu Yang and others did not notice the powerful aura of Tuoba Yun who had inherited the power of Shura!
"roar!
!”
The voice of the dragon soul suddenly erupted at this moment. The empress stood proudly in the void, showing her dominance. With the power of the dragon soul, she was as imposing as an empress who controlled the world.
The pressure from the Ancestral Dragon was released so violently for the first time, and instantly the messy ancient battlefield became much quieter.
"This is..." As the dragon roar of the Empress's Ancestral Dragon Soul descended, the guardian dragon soul in Xu Yang's body seemed to be sensed and woke up as well.
The originally imposing dragon soul fell into confusion. Looking at the strange yet familiar scene in front of it, its soul power burst into an uncontrollable tremor!
“I’m back…
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I still have the chance to see the former emperor!"
Everyone was shocked.
"Could it be that this scene is the battlefield of the Ancient Wilderness Dynasty?"
"good.
Back then, Shura achieved immortality in this very place!
This was originally the most prosperous city-state of the Ancient Wilderness Dynasty, but it turned into a real purgatory overnight. This is it! "
The guardian dragon soul seemed very excited, with endless emotion in his voice.
Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other clouds are but mounds…
The changes in the world are but the passing of time; only by reaching the true pinnacle can one achieve eternity.
Boom!
A loud bang was heard, and everyone gathered together, staring calmly at the center of the battlefield below. The dead souls did not disappear completely, but gathered into a Shura army in an orderly manner. Under the command of this special force, the endless dead souls all gathered on the other side of the battlefield.
And surrounded by these endless ghosts, a long-haired man emitting a black Shura aura was carried out of the crowd, looking at Xu Yang and others with a cold expression.
"Welcome to this battlefield. I am the military advisor of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Nice to meet you."
Everyone gasped.
This person's aura is completely different from that of Shiwulang just now. It is estimated that this guy should have the strength of mid-level Tribulation Crossing or above. What's more terrifying is that he is one of the true controllers of Shura power. It should be that Tuoba Yun engraved a part of Shura power into his body, making him a member of this power.
Leaving this person here, Xu Yang and others felt more and more that this battlefield should not be as simple as it seemed, and Tuoba Yun might have deeper intentions.
"You are Xu Yang, right?
I won’t waste any more words. If you can pass through my ancient killing formation that has a million dead souls, I can take you directly to see His Majesty.
Of course, if you don’t have this ability, then this ancient battlefield will be the burial place of all your subordinates.”
This man didn't waste any words. He directly stated his purpose and objective. Life and death, fortune and disaster all depended on one's strength.
"good!
Then no more words, let’s fight!”
Xu Yang took the lead and was the first to land on the battlefield. Here, there were no restrictions of the various rules of Shiwulang's law space. As long as he could win, he could use any means.
Others also entered the battlefield. Even if they could not defeat this villain, they were able to clean up some of the undead souls and miscellaneous soldiers.
"Ghost Warrior, come out!"
No one expected that this conspiracy actually had a back-up plan. An angry roar was heard, and among the millions of ghosts, hundreds of ghost warriors who were close to the peak of the Divine Infant realm suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"What!
! This... "Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
These people are all veteran warriors who have died in battles for a long time. They are different from pure monks. They don’t have too many skills to support their offense and defense, but they are all the purest killing techniques, emphasizing that every move is fatal and they are willing to sacrifice their lives!
As long as they can kill the opponent, they will not hesitate to throw themselves into the fire. The confrontation between fellow monks is completely two different concepts.
If we only have this army of strategists and miscellaneous soldiers, no matter how many people there are, we will still be able to fight.
But when these hundred dead souls appeared, Long Kun and others felt a chill in their hearts. With such a lineup, even if Xu Yang had extraordinary abilities, he would never be able to suppress it by himself.
"There are too many strong ones...
Although the boss was able to defeat the leader of Moduan, the remaining guys who linger around are really difficult to deal with. Boss, what should we do?
Fight hard?"
Xu Yang frowned and shook his head decisively: "Now is not the time to fight. Even if we really fight, we have no chance of winning.
It seems that it is time to show your cards.”
As soon as Xu Yang finished speaking, the sword spirit transformed into a soul body.
“No!
Xu Yang, even though you are my master, I absolutely do not agree with you taking such a risk!
Do you know what that would mean?
Once the situation gets out of control, the consequences will be disastrous!"