The first thing that strikes the eye is the mother tree whose top cannot be seen.
Lu Yin's eyes were startled, the starry sky among trees?
This is a battlefield. The starry sky is dark red, like vaporized blood, filling the entire space that can be seen with the naked eye. Corpses float one after another with no end in sight. Many of them are wearing uniform clothes.
"There is someone," Lanxian reminded.
Everyone turned their heads and saw several people standing on a deserted planet. One of them had a general standing in front of him.
Lu Yin's eyes widened, people from the Lu family?
Everyone looked at the desolate planet, and there were sparse sounds in their ears.
"We can't hold on any longer. The Daoyuan Sect's mountain gate has collapsed, and nearly half of the nine mountains and eight seas have disappeared. We still have to deal with the sixth continent. We will not be able to escape the fate of defeat after all, just like those four continents." The person who spoke was a tired person.
old man.
The Forgotten God sneered, "Wang Fan."
Jiu Yao was surprised, "Ancestor Wang Fan of the Wang family?".
Chapter completed!