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In the dead silence of heaven and earth, the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life pervades.
For eternity, in the empty world, space was turbulent, and a figure slowly emerged.
The surging space turbulence hit this figure, causing a dull impact sound.
The majestic rules of heaven and earth surged around this figure. I don't know how long it took, but a touch of life and a breath of life appeared in this dead figure.
"Where is this?" A hoarse voice sounded, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were very heavy.
Fuzzy consciousness gathered at this moment. Ye Chen moved slightly, and a heartbreaking pain swept over him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked around, surrounded by terrifying void turbulence. A faint light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. This weak light came from the depths of his body and soul.
A mark of life and death circles around the soul, filled with a faint light.
"Sure enough, my body can withstand the impact of this void turbulence." Ye Chen murmured, with the thought, the mark of life and death suspended on his soul immediately shattered, click!
Once the mark of life and death is broken, the vitality sealed in the soul bursts out like an erupting volcano.
Ye Chen's old face gradually became younger, but the long hair behind him was still as white as snow.
The breath filled the air again. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and allowed the turbulent flow of space around him to hit him. After a long time, Ye Chen opened his eyes and murmured: "The injury is more terrifying than imagined. What is the purpose of that spear?"
What is it? It’s so terrifying!”
Staring at the blood hole on his chest, Ye Chen coughed lightly, "The original body of Emperor Yan has been destroyed. With the strength of the teacher and the three generations, it is not difficult to deal with the Emperor of Yan and the Emperor of Zhao. Plus,
The prince, the guardians of the four generations of ancient tribes, and others, this crisis should be resolved."
"I don't know how long I have been unconscious. I sealed my vitality and breath in my soul, so I'm afraid the teacher and others will think I have died."
"I remember that at the last moment, the Six Paths Sword Corpse was also swallowed up by the turbulent flow of space!" Ye Chen looked around, but did not see the sword corpse. At the same time, he also found that the connection between him and the Six Paths Sword Corpse was also cut off.
In the surging turbulence, only the Qilin Sword floated quietly aside.
The Qilin Sword is no longer what it used to be. It is covered with cracks. It seems that it will collapse at any time.
"Old man, I'm in trouble for you!" Ye Chen smiled helplessly, slowly raised his right hand, and held the Qilin Sword.
"Even if the armies of Dayan and Zhao are defeated, once these two empires lead Tiangang and many powerful countries to sweep in, the situation of the God of War will still be worrying."
Ye Chen frowned slightly and his eyes were filled with contemplation. There was not much Qi left in his body. "The plan now is to leave this place. If I stay here for a long time, my body cannot bear it."
Ye Chen stood up slowly, cold sweat soaked his whole body, and the heartbreaking pain overwhelmed his nerves.
"The turbulent Martial God is not sure what the situation is now, but with the teacher, the third generation and others in charge of the overall situation, the Martial God will not fall."
"There is another second generation, where did he go?" The beautiful figure of the second dream appeared in front of his eyes. Thinking of this, Ye Chen's eyes were full of determination. He would spend his whole life to unlock the seals in the soul of the second dream.
Dragging his exhausted body, Ye Chen used his remaining energy and slowly walked forward.
Every time Ye Chen took a step, the turbulent void in front of him receded to both sides. Looking up, this void of heaven and earth seemed to have no end. It was filled with turbulent void.
Time passed slowly, and in the void of heaven and earth, there was only the roar caused by the turbulent currents of the void.
On this road, Ye Chen walked alone, enduring the impact of the turbulent flow of the void at all times. The true energy in his body became worse and worse, and his breath became weaker and weaker.
Ye Chen didn't know how long it had passed, but he had forgotten the heartbreaking pain in his body. He had only one belief in his heart and walked forward!
After a few days, the true energy was completely exhausted, and the turbulent currents here made it unsuitable for practice. Ye Chen could only rely on the power of his body to move forward.
A few days later, Ye Chen's body gradually could not withstand the impact of the turbulent flow. Blood seeped out from his pores, and blood mist filled the air, dyeing the long hair behind him red.
The body gradually collapsed, and as the blood and flesh were blurred, the bones all over Ye Chen's body made a rattling sound.
A few days later, Ye Chen was struggling to move forward. His aura was not even as strong as that of a Qi Martial Realm person, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. However, Ye Chen's eyes did not relax and he stared straight ahead.
Until half a day later, a ray of light appeared in his sight. After this ray of light was a crack. The crack was a hundred feet wide. Through this crack, Ye Chen could see the undulating mountains behind it and the faces of the living creatures.
breath.
"Finally I found a crack. You can leave here by stepping through this crack." Ye Chen was shocked. Regardless of his injuries, he used his remaining strength to rush out.
Bang bang! Waves of roars echoed. With the power of his body, Ye Chen's body was like a rainbow. He was getting closer and closer to the light. The oppression around him became more and more terrifying. Ye Chen's right leg was the first to be unable to bear it.
Broken bones.
Taking a breath, Ye Chen's eyes became more and more determined. He took a step across the crack, and undulating mountains appeared in Ye Chen's sight. At the same time, screams rang in his ears.
What I saw here was a sea of corpses, with splashes of blood staining the undulating mountain peaks red.
A series of panicked figures were running around, and soldiers wearing armor waved the blades in their hands, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
Ye Chen appeared in the sky without attracting anyone's attention. The power of his body was dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure fell downwards and landed among the pile of corpses. The terrifying impact made Ye Chen dizzy for a while, and finally he fell asleep.
At the moment when he was sleeping, Ye Chen vaguely heard roars coming from all around: "Capture these lowly people, ***, you really know how to hide, capture them all!"
Despicable people? Could it be that the Tiangang army has descended on the God of War? Teacher and the others have failed?
There was rain of blood, and the screams all around gradually dissipated. Soldiers in armor began to deal with the sea of corpses. When two soldiers lifted Ye Chen's body, they raised their heads and shouted: "Boss, there is another lowly person who is not dead here."
The people have breath."
In the distance, a general standing on the hillside said impatiently: "Take it away if you have any breath, lock it up, and send it to those lunatics as long as it's not dead."
"Yes, boss!" Two soldiers responded, dragging Ye Chen and throwing Ye Chen casually into a prison cart.
...
This is a blood-red space. There is no sky, only the blood-black earth beneath your feet. Crosses filled with terrifying rules are neatly and densely inserted into this land.
Chains several feet thick were wrapped around these crosses, binding the figures to them.
At a glance, there are more than a million crosses here.
Not all crosses have a figure locked on them. Many crosses are empty. However, looking over, there are still hundreds of thousands of people chained to the crosses.
A high platform occupying a hundred feet is located in the center of the earth, with all the crosses surrounding it. This high platform is impressively made up of hundreds of bones. The shapes of these bones are somewhat strange, some are human, and some look more like
Warcraft.
On the crosses all around, there are all kinds of people bound, including middle-aged people in their prime, gray-haired old men, young girls in their prime, charming young women, young and strong young people, and even some children, stout
Their bodies are bound by chains. In addition, there are also some weird human beings, which can be said to be weird because these people have extremely ferocious looks, some have fangs, their eyes are extremely large, and they even have horns on their foreheads.
Some people even have extremely thick legs, like the legs of a monster, and some people have thick long tails, which is extremely weird.
Although hundreds of thousands of people were chained to the cross, under the blood-red sky, the scene was eerily silent except for the heavy breathing of the people.
Most of these people's eyes were extremely empty, staring blankly at the blood-red sky.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded at the end of the horizon. Tens of thousands of soldiers pushed the prison carts, cursing their immediate superiors for sending them to this stupid place.
In the prison cars, figures moved one after another, and bursts of children's cries could be heard in the prison cars. There were more than a hundred prison cars, which meant that tens of thousands of people were imprisoned in these prison cars.
"Why are you crying? Come here and crucify these people!" A general said coldly, waving the whip in his hand.
"No!" The ferocious-looking soldiers rushed away, fiercely pulled out figures one after another, and ruthlessly nailed them to the cross. Thick chains bound their hands and feet.
"No!" screams sounded out one after another, and the blood splattered wildly stained the cross red.
The people who were originally bound looked at this scene numbly. They had long been accustomed to it. New people came every month, and finally turned into piles of skeletons... (To be continued)
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