Huge waves hit the sky, one after another, containing terrifying power, shattering large swaths of void and destroying endless nothingness.
In front of these huge waves, Qin Wudao and others seemed particularly small. They might be blown away by the huge waves at any time, but everyone was like arrows, cutting through the huge waves and reaching the depths.
Half an hour later, Qin Wudao and others had penetrated dozens of light years, passed through huge waves, and arrived at a dark place. They could not see their fingers, but in their ears, they could hear the roar of a hurricane.
Changsun Wuji took out a luminous pearl from his pocket. Under the luminous pearl's illumination, everyone could clearly see the environment here.
In front, there are countless tombs, emitting extremely yin energy, reaching into the sky.
Most of these tombs are broken.
And there are no tombstones.
Qin Wudao walked forward and came to a tomb with a tombstone. He squatted down and wiped the dust on the tombstone, revealing a few lines of clear fonts.
"The Tomb of Emperor Lin was born in the middle of the age of gods and demons. He inherited the gods and demons of the chaotic wind. He broke through the ancestral realm at the end of the era of gods and demons and defeated tens of thousands of enemies in his life!
Alas!
The road is hard to tread!
After being in seclusion for trillions of years, I failed to break through to the realm of enlightenment and perished in the Time Clan!"
There are not many words on the tombstone.
But it can deduce a lot of useful information.
First of all, this Emperor Lin is a strong man who breaks the ancestral realm.
Secondly, this Lin Emperor obtained the inheritance of the Gods and Demons of Chaos Wind.
In the end, Emperor Lin died in the Time Clan.
"Could it be that these graves are all strong men killed by the Time Clan?"
Jiang Ziya looked at the densely packed graves, his expression a little ugly.
Qin Wudao said nothing. Among the many tombs, he found the second tomb with an inscription.
"An Tianzun, the ancestor of the An family, was born in the early days of the age of gods and demons. He is an unparalleled genius. He listened to the sermons of gods and demons three times, created his own cultivation method, and reached the ancestral realm!
After breaking through the ancestral realm, it is difficult to create more profound techniques, so I ask gods and demons for advice!
Unsuccessful!
His cultivation realm stagnated and he broke through the ancestral realm, and he was killed by the Time Clan at the end of the Age of Gods and Demons!
Note: This is the first Ancestral-Breaking Warrior that the Years Clan has killed!"
"This Tianzun An is so evil!"
Qin Wudao couldn't help but sigh.
He created his own cultivation method and broke through to the breaking ancestral realm. This alone has surpassed hundreds of millions of geniuses.
After all, the creatures in the early and middle stages of the age of gods and demons all practiced the ways taught by gods and demons and improved upon them, but in essence, they were still magic.
There is an essential difference between self-created skills and divine magic!
Qin Wudao did not stop and continued to look for the tombstone.
I read more than 30 inscriptions in a row.
Except for the three damaged ones, the owners of the rest of the cemeteries were all killed by the Time Clan.
"This...should be a mass grave!"
Qin Wudao looked at the countless graves and said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, everyone looked a little ugly.
The Sui Nian clan is so stupid these days, they actually ceded the cemetery.
call!
At this time, a rapid gust of wind came.
Qin Wudao was stunned and saw countless ghosts crawling out of the graves. They were densely packed and lingering with endless ghost energy. His eyes widened, making people look creepy.
A low and resentful roar crawled out of the ghost body and resounded endlessly.
After Qin Wudao heard this, he suddenly felt pain in his soul.
This ghost sound can attack the soul.
"broken!"
Jiang Ziya stepped forward, bringing luck to his Dantian, and roared loudly.
Awe-inspiring righteousness sweeps across!
All the ghosts within thousands of miles around exploded, turned into ghost energy, and shrank back into the tomb.
"roar!"
But Jiang Ziya's roar also attracted the attention of other ghosts, which rushed towards Qin Wudao and others like a tidal wave. The evil was so strong that time and space became illusory.
Clang!
Guo Ziyi's eyes turned cold, and he swept the war gun in his hand, firing out a huge blast of gun air.
Boom!
A large swath of void shattered!
After the gun gas fell, hundreds of thousands of ghosts were instantly scattered by the gun gas. A few ghosts were hit by the gun gas. Each of them was missing arms and legs, but they picked up their severed arms and legs and continued to charge.
It's obviously a ghost, but it looks like a wave of corpses.
"Yangdao, town!"
I point my right hand, and a yang ancestral path breaks through the sky.
In an instant, thousands of scorching suns appeared above the nine heavens, emitting scorching light and baking the earth.
Illuminated by the sunlight containing the power of the Yang Dao, the ghosts on the ground suddenly became painful and let out ear-piercing wails. The thick ghost energy around them began to melt in large areas like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.
After a while, the ghost at the front was evaporated and disappeared.
The ghosts behind were afraid and did not dare to move forward. They surrounded Qin Wudao and others and did not leave for a long time.
"Your Majesty, do you want to rush out?"
Jiang Ziya asked.
"Wait a minute!"
Qin Wudao shook his head. These ghosts could not appear for no reason. He felt that there was something wrong with it.
An hour later.
The ghosts glanced at Qin Wudao and others unwillingly, scattered in all directions, and crawled into their respective graves.
It seems like the previous ghost wave was just a mirage.
"When was it just now?"
Qin Wudao asked.
"Midnight!"
Jiang Ziya did some math and replied.
Qin Wudao fell into deep thought. Midnight is the time when the yin energy in the world is the strongest. It is said that midnight is also the time when the gates of hell are wide open.
but……
Are these related to the birth of ghosts?
Why did the Time Clan bury the enemies they killed here?
Is it to show off your achievements?
Is it to scare the enemy?
Or for...
"Come on, let's go take a look inside the cemetery!"
Qin Wudao took a deep breath, looked into the depths of the gray cemetery, and said in a deep voice.
"good!"
Everyone nodded.
Worried about danger ahead, Jiang Ziya walked at the front this time, and the others followed behind to protect Qin Wudao.
Although Qin Wudao didn't think it was necessary, he was still an Ancestral Realm warrior.
But this is the minister's good intention after all.
He was too embarrassed to refuse.
Everyone moves forward.
About three hours later, they walked out of the tombs. At this time, the temperature began to drop sharply. Even with everyone's cultivation, they felt a bit chilly.
Qin Wudao looked ahead. The sky and the earth were pitch black, and he could vaguely see a huge black hole below, which was bottomless.
Like the eyes of a devil!
It also looks like the mouth of some abyssal beast!
All in all very scary.
The cold air they sensed came from the huge cave.
Qin Wudao walked to the entrance of the huge cave but did not move forward.
At this moment, Qin Wudao noticed a faint white light flashing a few miles away. Out of curiosity, he led people over and found a frozen corpse here.
The corpse looked pale, wore a white robe, and held a ring in its hand. The white light just now emanated from the ring, but now it has disappeared.
"People from the Time Clan!"
I said.
On the clothes of the corpse, the emblem of the Suiyu clan was embroidered.
But judging from the style of the clothes, it doesn’t look like a product of the ages, but rather it seems like it comes from the age of gods and demons...