Chapter 2247 First entry into the ancient battlefield of chaos
Unfortunately, in the face of Zhu Tianpeng's shouts, the entire Tianhe became extremely calm, without even a trace of movement.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but frown.
Weak Shui doesn't appear, why? Are you still angry with yourself? Or...
Thinking of some possibility, Zhu Tianpeng instantly let go of his consciousness and swept it out.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng's face turned ugly.
The Three Realms transformed into a piece of land. The former Tianhe River has now merged into the ground, and the water of the Tianhe River connects the world.
Not only that, Kunlun Mountain, Shouyang Mountain and other cave heaven blessed places that were famous in the Three Realms in the past have now been hidden by the heaven. With the immortal way withered, even a true immortal cannot be found in the new world.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng put away his consciousness and frowned: "What's going on? Why has the world changed so much in just three years?"
"Even after being plundered by monks from ten places, the Three Realms should not be in such a bad state."
"The most important thing is that the aura of Bashui has disappeared, and even the aura of Mulan has disappeared. Were they taken away to nine heavens and ten places in the previous catastrophe? Or..."
At the end of the sentence, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help clenching his fists, looking up at the sky and saying: "Since there is no one here, then I only hope that you are in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"By the way, according to what Zhu Zu said before, those monks from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not in a hurry to return to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but will stay in the Ancient Battlefield of Chaos for a while. If the disappearance of Mulan and Sishui is related to those guys, then
Are they there?"
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng no longer had the intention to stay any longer. Although many unknown things had appeared in this new world, he could no longer care about so much.
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng's figure floated up, and while using his escape technique, he flew towards Chaos.
Rumble——
For a moment, the new world shook, and the sky cracked. Zhu Tianpeng broke through the sky with one sword and penetrated into the chaos, falling into the eyes of all the cultivators.
It wasn't until Zhu Tianpeng's figure disappeared deep into the chaos that the monks in the whole world started to cry: "Shatter the Void!"
"My God, there is someone who can break the void!"
"This is the real strong man, and this is the goal that our monks pursue!"
"That person is a sword cultivator, right? It turns out how powerful a sword cultivator can be!"
"..."
Under such circumstances, sword cultivation has become the mainstream in the new world.
A famous monk admires the sword in his hand, and emperors and generals even wear gorgeous long swords to show their status.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't know about all this. At this moment, he was galloping in chaos.
This time when he went to the Ancient Battlefield of Chaos, he not only wanted to find Sishui and Mulan, but also to retrieve his second soul.
What happened three years ago was so sudden that he did not recover the second soul at all. It is conceivable that the second soul must be under the control of a certain force now.
You must know that the second soul is the key to whether he can complete the combined magical skill. If he is taken away by monks from other forces, it will not matter, but if he falls, all the hard work he has spent before will be in vain.
While galloping, Zhu Tianpeng once again experienced loneliness.
In the vast chaos, everything is gray everywhere, there is no colorful world of the Three Realms, and no one can chat with him.
After this flight, another three years have passed.
On this day, Zhu Tianpeng's spiritual consciousness discovered a huge land within the chaos.
Opening the Emperor's Eye and looking around, one can clearly see the appearance of the ancient battlefield of chaos.
It was a world floating in chaos, without any restrictions or defensive measures. The energy of chaos swept through it, and the lonely atmosphere filled the air, with a trace of bloody atmosphere floating in it.
The most important thing is that in the ancient battlefield of chaos, you can even see the corpses of monks from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths lying on the ground. As their corpses are constantly corroded by the energy of chaos, you can clearly see what kind of damage their bodies have suffered.
Severe injuries, even broken bones.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng's pupils shrank, a look of horror rose in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "What's going on? Is there an internal fight among the monks in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?"
While thinking, Zhu Tianpeng quickly arrived outside the ancient battlefield of chaos.
After he entered the ancient battlefield of chaos, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly felt a great pressure sweeping over him.
Under this pressure, he could even feel that the movement of mana in his body was somewhat hindered.
However, this obstructive force only appeared for a moment. As the innate holy body trembled, the invisible force spread and directly shattered the force that hindered the movement of mana.
Zhu Tianpeng didn't pay too much attention to this. At this moment, he floated to a corpse.
The body of this corpse has been completely corroded and only the white bones are left. It has also been broken inch by inch, but a piece of clothing on the ground can tell that this person's identity belongs to the Butian Sect among the Nine Heavens forces!
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and said in silence: "What kind of battle did this go through, and why is it so cruel."
"All the monks from the Butian Sect have died here. I remember that the members of the Butian Sect's team seem to be basically all emperor-level experts."
"Even the Imperial Realm has fallen. Is there really an internal fight? Or was there some kind of attack?"
While muttering in his mouth, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes wandered around. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the ground, his pupils shrank and he said, "Hey, this is..."
Under the corpse, there was a line of blood-colored fonts that had not yet been completed: The reality of evil spirits, the ancient battlefield is inaccessible...?
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng frowned and murmured: "Evil spirit? What is that?"
"Can't even compete with a strong emperor?"
"If that's the case, then where are the other monks from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?"
While muttering, Zhu Tianpeng opened his imperial eyes and began to look around.
Soon, he found many such ordinary corpses, and went deeper and deeper into the ancient battlefield of chaos.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng hesitated for a moment, looked at the unfinished blood words on the ground, then looked inside the ancient battlefield, gritted his teeth and said, "Although I don't know what this so-called great evil is, but
I have to go in, and I have to keep up with the pace of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths monks, otherwise I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to enter the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!”
Having made up his mind, Zhu Tianpeng stopped lingering, stood up and walked straight towards the interior of the Ancient Chaos Battlefield.
As you go deeper, you can clearly see more and more corpses on the ground, and these corpses have not been completely corroded. You can also clearly see the fearful look on their faces before death, as well as the terrifying look on their bodies.