There are ruined cities everywhere on a desolate land.

The void is filled with frightening killing power.

Vaguely, countless cries of resentment could be heard.

At first glance, it seems that this place has experienced a great war. There is no sunlight in the void, only haze.

On the edge of the wasteland, there is a charred tree standing tall in the sky.

Bang!

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell on the branches.

Click!

The force of the fall was so great that it directly broke the branches, and finally the black shadow fell into the sand.

Looking carefully, the thing falling from the sky is a human figure.

Fang Chen's memory still remains in the abyss of inflammation.

He clearly remembered that he found a thin space of void magma in the Yanyuan, where the soul could not penetrate, so he used Tianchen Sword Technique and slashed out with one sword.

The next moment, he felt that he was enveloped by the tyrannical magma of nothingness.

At that time, he didn't even have time to react before he lost consciousness.

In the sand, half of Fang Chen's body was covered by the wind and sand, and his fingers moved slowly.

Immediately afterwards, my whole body was filled with pain.

Fang Chen struggled to open his eyes, "Am I not dead?"

His first reaction was to think that he died in the void magma.

However, after he discovered that he could still feel pain, he gave up the idea.

"Is this the battlefield of God's Fall?"

After resting for a while, the strength in the body gradually recovered a lot.

Fang Chen got up from the dirt, sat on the ground, took out a jar of wine from the Sumeru Ring and drank a few sips, then looked around and saw a vast scene.

"It's so desolate. This should be the place where the Battle of God's Fall broke out."

Fang Chen murmured.

He has determined that he has entered the battlefield of God's Fall.

However, he was a little confused, how did he get in?

"If you can break through the space barrier just by attacking, someone will definitely find out over the endless years."

Fang Chen shook his head and denied this.

Finally, he put his thoughts on Tianchen Swordsmanship.

"The Chen Sword Technique of that day was left behind by the ancestor of Chen Jian, and Yanyuan was his place of practice. Could it be that..."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen suddenly realized.

"It must be Tianchen Swordsmanship."

The ancestor of Chenjian practiced in the Yanyuan and must have discovered this space, so he made some tricks here. Only Tianchen Swordsmanship can break through it.

"call."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a smile.

He opened his arms and faced the wind and sand, "I, Fang Chen, am here on the battlefield of Shen Yun."

The battlefield of God's Fall is so huge.

The place where Fang Chen is now is just an area the size of a small continent.

"The Battle of God's Fall was so tragic that it caused the God's Fall battlefield to fall into pieces. The continent I am on should be considered a marginal battlefield."

Although this continent is dilapidated, it still retains the appearance of a continent.

This shows that the battle that took place here at that time was not too fierce.

"The top priority is to find a way to understand the situation on the battlefield of God's Fall, and then make plans."

While talking, Fang Chen said via voice, "Su Qi, do you know where I am now?"

Su Qi is naturally the name of the old beggar.

Su Qi knows more about the battlefield of Shen Yun than Fang Chen.

So this time, Fang Chen chose to take Su Qi with him.

Wow!

The Sumeru Ring flashed, and Su Qi appeared in the sand.

This Sumeru Ring was refined by Fang Chen himself. Looking at the ancient chaos, there is only one like this.

Su Qi hid in the Sumeru Ring and followed Fang Chen into the battlefield of God's Fall.

"here……"

Su Qi looked around and frowned slightly.

"how?"

Seeing Su Qi's expression, Fang Chen asked.

boom!

Just then——

Terrible murderous intent swept over from a distance.

Even Fang Chen's powerful soul felt moved.

His expression suddenly changed, he grabbed Su Qi, and in a flash, he escaped into the void.

"Walk."

However, it was too late.

The dust was flying, and a cavalry team came galloping from a distance with terrifying murderous intentions.

In the blink of an eye, they blocked Fang Chen's path forward.

"kill."

The leader was a lifeless corpse, and a spear suddenly appeared in this corpse's hand.

Tear!

The spear tore through the void and instantly pierced Fang Chen's body.

Bang!

In the room of lightning and flint, Fang Chen took out the Holy Treasure Plate morning gun he got from Lord Mo, and was able to withstand the shot from this corpse.

Kick, kick, kick!

Fang Chen's body continued to explode.

After stabilizing his body, a trace of blood escaped from his mouth.

"How can you be so strong?"

Just one shot made him feel the threat of death.

"No, it's the corpse cavalry regiment of the corpse-headed old ghost."

Su Qi, who had long been hiding in the Sumeru Ring, cried out.

"Go quickly, you are no match for them."

Su Qi urged.

"Old ghost with corpse head?"

Fang Chen raised his eyebrows.

bite!

The Corpse Cavalry Regiment didn't give Fang Chen any chance at all. More than twenty cavalrymen joined forces to attack, and the combat power they unleashed was too astonishing.

"The pinnacle of the Yin Yuan realm."

Fang Chen was stunned. The strength of each person in this twenty-man cavalry regiment was at the peak of the Yin Yuan realm.

Together, their power soared, comparable to that of a strong Yangyuan realm.

"If I fight with them here, the corpse-headed old ghost will definitely know about it."

Fang Chen made secret calculations in his heart.

He was not afraid of the cavalry regiment in front of him, but what he was really afraid of was the corpse-headed old ghost.
To be continued...