The appearance of a saint in the team naturally made everyone feel reassured.
Now there is no emperor in the world, and the wandering saints have the emperor's weapons. Therefore, no matter what danger they encounter, the wandering saints can resolve it.
Speaking of which, the wandering saint is also unlucky. Although he is faster, he is completely lost in the sea of blood. In fact, he just arrived here, but the saint is a saint, and he is still faster than others.
Moreover, he was the first of the three saints to arrive, which shows that saints are not very useful here.
The deeper we go into the island, the thicker the fog becomes. After another day, it's really hard to see even one's fingers.
The wandering saint sacrificed the imperial weapon, and the Xuanbing flag danced lightly above his head, easily tearing away the blood mist and restoring clarity within a thousand feet.
The Imperial Arms are the Imperial Arms, and they are so powerful even before they are revived. If they are fully revived, will they be able to level this sea of blood?
Seeing the power of the emperor's soldiers, everyone became more courageous.
Even if an ancestor king is resurrected, the imperial soldiers can sustain a few moves, right?
In Ling Han's sea of consciousness, the Chaos Extreme Thunder Tower shook gently.
Here we go again, this guy seems to have been provoked and insists on jumping out to fight.
"Huh?" The wandering saint looked slightly surprised, because he felt a restlessness among the imperial soldiers, as if they had been provoked and showed signs of spontaneous recovery.
But the problem is, there are no other imperial soldiers here.
Could it be that the ancestral king who arranged this place also left the imperial soldiers on this island, so the imperial soldiers sensed it and wanted to take the initiative to revive and fight with them?
——Which ancestral king is not the overlord who sweeps the world and dominates an era? Therefore, the ancestral king’s heart is as high as the sky, and the imperial weapons they refine are certainly fearless of any challenges.
"Be careful, there are probably imperial soldiers stationed here!" the old saint said.
Hearing what he said, everyone was shocked.
If the Imperial Army were to fight, even the Saint would have no choice but to turn around and run away. Even running slower would mean death.
For a moment, even several venerables almost gave up. It was too dangerous.
Only Ling Han knew the truth, and he couldn't help but look weird.
If everyone knew that the source that made this saint feel like facing a powerful enemy was him, or rather the Chaos Thunder Tower in his sea of consciousness, would he be beaten to death by these angry sages?
Well, it's really possible.
So, I definitely can’t say that.
Ling Han was still slightly proud, which could make all the venerables fearful. His level of elixir generation should be unique in history.
Everyone, please be careful. There is most likely an imperial weapon here. Once it shows its power, even a saint can be killed. It is extremely dangerous, so you must be careful.
The Xuanbing flag waved slightly, and the blood mist in front was easily pushed away, leaving everyone with a clear world.
All around, there are stone pillars reaching into the sky, and what is terrifying is that each stone pillar is actually impaled with a corpse, but the blood stains of most corpses only flow to one-third of the stone pillars and disappear.
, so the blood energy was too slow just now and could not be discovered.
These corpses are all those of venerable people.
The sea is full of corpses of saints, but here all the venerables have been killed, hanging on stone pillars like livestock. Is this a sacrifice to heaven?
There were also many venerables and saints in the pile of skulls before, otherwise it would not have been able to create such a terrifying pressure.
What kind of world is this!
"Go, keep walking!"
Under the leadership of the sage, they continued to advance deeper into the island. The farther they went, the steeper the terrain became. On the fifth day, a mountain peak appeared in front of them.
"superior!"
Now that everyone is here, there is no reason to retreat, so everyone goes up the mountain.
However, although the environment here is terrifying and there are corpses of saints and sages everywhere, there is actually no danger. There are ghosts on the other side of the sea, but there are no ghosts here.
The mountain is very high, but there are saints here, so what does it matter if the mountain is high?
In less than half a day, they had already reached the top of the mountain.
"Eh!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
After reaching the top of the mountain, many people immediately exclaimed because there was a big bloody tree on the top of the mountain, but it didn't have half a leaf. The thick trunk was as translucent as jade.
What made everyone exclaim was that countless branches were hanging down, supporting a woman.
This woman was wearing a long blood-red dress, and her hair was also blood-red, fluttering slightly like a flame when blown by the mountain wind.
She closed her eyes tightly, as if she was sleeping, but even so, she was shockingly beautiful.
Even Ling Han had to admit that this woman was as beautiful as the Queen and Huniu.
Near the blood tree, there are huge blood-colored eggs, which are as tall as a person. They are not translucent, but each one is squirming slightly, as if there is life inside.
This scene is so weird.
The red-haired woman is so beautiful that it makes people salivate, but those giant bloody eggs make people feel disgusting. The two images are intertwined, incompatible, but inseparable.
"Is she dead?" someone murmured, his eyes turning into stars.
"How could such a beautiful woman be dead!" Someone immediately scolded her, their faces also full of admiration.
Not to mention the young people of the younger generation, there are even a few venerables who show signs of obsession.
This woman was so dazzlingly beautiful that her martial arts minds were shaken.
Immediately, someone wanted to rush forward and "rescue" the red beauty.
"slow!"
There are always calm people, especially those sages who have practiced for so many years. Even if their minds are affected, they can still control themselves well.
"I sense that this blood tree is extracting energy from the earth and supplying it to that woman!" said an venerable person.
"Yes, and I have a bold guess. The energy essence in the bodies of those sages who were stabbed to death on the stone pillars was extracted and transformed by this blood tree in some way to supply her.
." Another venerable said.
When everyone heard this, some of them immediately looked horrified, while others shook their heads.
"Impossible, how could such a beautiful and unsullied woman do such a cruel thing!" These people refused to believe it.
"It is indeed impossible that this woman did it." The wandering saint said, "To be able to kill so many saints must be the emperor's method, but I don't know how many years this place has existed, and no emperor can live for such a long time."
"Moreover, if this woman was really the Emperor, we would have been shocked to death by the Emperor's power if we were so close."
This is indeed a very powerful evidence, and if this woman is really an empress, then no one should have extravagant expectations.