In this mysterious ancient ruin, two extremely vicious portraits are stuffed in the middle, no matter which brave man is, he will change his color!
Ye Shaohao felt faint in his heart. He had an illusion that the eyes of these two fierce men seemed to be staring at him, which made him feel chilled and he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
However, the unknown ahead kept calling Ye Shaohao to continue moving forward, as if something was calling him in front of him.
"The two great gods are proud of their own, but don't show their powers. The little one is just a little martial artist in the Emperor's Stage. I'm afraid it's not enough for you two to get between your teeth!"
Ye Shaohao said nervously. Just as he was looking at the fierce people on both sides with great vigilance, a ray of light suddenly flashed in front of him quickly wrapped him up, allowing Ye Shaohao to use his spiritual sense to see clearly.
"This is...what a magical space!"
Ye Shaohao secretly exclaimed in his heart, and saw that Ye Shaohao was already standing in a vast white space, while behind him was the narrow wall depicting two fierce men!
The space is actually divided into two parts. In front is the corridor carved with two groups of murals. When it comes to the location of the evil man's avatar, it ends abruptly, followed by the white space where Ye Shaohao is located at this time.
And in this space, a black cross made of unknown materials was standing quietly, which was extremely evil.
Ye Shaohao saw this cross at first sight and felt an extremely dark aura coming overwhelmingly. This was a dark force that Ye Shaohao had never seen before. I am afraid that it would be a force that could shatter the world on the Xuanwu Continent.
The terrifying power.
If Ye Shaohao's soul had not been as strong as a divine stone, he would have been eroded and died the moment he saw the black cross.
And on the evil cross, a skeleton was quietly nailed. Although it had been a thousand years, there was still a divine beauty flowing over the skeleton, as if it still had countless vitality. This is probably a martial arts practitioner who is close to martial arts.
Powerful warrior.
Who is this person? He is actually tied to this isolated space and is tied to this extremely evil cross.
"I have galloped in the God Realm for 100,000 years, with countless blood on my hands, and feel that I am deeply sinful. Let this evil war that ends all the sins I, the sinner, end! I wish to wash away all the sins in the God Realm with my blood!
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At this moment, a simple and vicissitudes of life seemed to come through time and space with a little helpless and desperate voice, and it sounded in Ye Shaohao's mind, which almost dazzled Ye Shaohao.
Such a picture suddenly flashed in Ye Shaohao's mind.
He actually saw an old man wearing a brocade robe standing under the bloody void, holding his hands high, roaring to the sky, and two lines of blood and tears were scattered. Then he turned his hands to the Stars and the two valleys were laid out in one star and one moon.
Then he confined himself to a created space, crucified himself, and died of sorrow.
Is this the origin of Star Moon Valley?
This warrior who possesses supreme martial arts and endless life spans everything and apologizes and commits suicide here?!
What heinous crime made this warrior do such a behavior to save his soul?
There were countless pictures flashing through Ye Shaohao's mind. They were countless blood-colored scenes that suddenly appeared in his mind when he first entered the battlefield of gods and demons.
It was a vast sea of blood, the corpses everywhere, and the monsters roaring to the sky wildly!
Ye Shaohao felt that he had begun to touch a corner of the secret of the battlefield of gods and demons, but when he touched this small corner, Ye Shaohao seemed to be in a huge fog.
The bloody sun and the miserable green moon, the hideous monsters with human faces and beasts, the abandoned palaces that still contain countless treasures, the mysterious whereabouts of Yan Yuchen, the warrior who committed suicide, what happened in this battlefield of gods and demons thousands of years ago
matter?
Why do warriors representing the justice side commit suicide because of their own crimes? Are those monsters the monsters in the underworld?!
Putting these extremely complex clues behind, Ye Shaohao looked at this vast white space again.
I saw that before the body of the warrior who had committed suicide, there were three treasure boxes in front of them, and there were traces of something that had been placed in it. I thought it was Yan Yuchen who borrowed the treasure of this warrior senior.
There is a trace in the treasure box on the left that looks like the bottom of the three-legged treasure tripod. In the treasure box on the right is a round mysterious thing full of teeth marks, and the treasure box in the middle is obviously a horizontal place.
God Armor.
Of course, these three treasure boxes were empty at this time, because Yan Yuchen did not come to repay the treasure he owed as promised today, five hundred years later.
Ye Shaohao suddenly felt a chill in his body, as if there was another mysterious existence staring at him, and it flashed and disappeared, as if it had never existed, but it was still captured by Ye Shaohao.
Could it be the soul of the warrior in front of you who has not yet dissipated?
Did he think he was Yan Yuchen who came to repay the secret treasure?!
Ye Shaohao suddenly shivered. This joke was not fun at all. He was not the Yan Yuchen who had failed to come. He had no so-called treasure that matched these three things.
Of course, if the warrior's treasure includes the still damaged black tortoise shell in Ye Shaohao's space ring, Ye Shaohao would of course be willing to help Yan Yuchen return it.
"Senior, please rest here. I have thanked you for your kindness in education, and I will never forget it!"
Ye Shaohao said with his hands, bowing slowly to thank him. Everything was silent and solemn, as if time had stopped at this moment.
Although Ye Shaohao did not get any powerful magic weapon in this mysterious space, it was a priceless treasure for Ye Shaohao. This was the way to let him understand the battlefield of gods and demons. This was how he understood what kind of hidden in himself.
The only way to secrets or conspiracies!
It was noon the next day when Ye Shaohao left the independent space created by the warrior who committed suicide.
In the bloody sun, a faint smell of blood still lingered around my ears, as if the battle that had happened thousands of years ago only happened not long ago.
The night on the battlefield of gods and demons has passed, and the mysterious Star Moon Valley has disappeared again, leaving only a piece of Montenegro Desert and a long-dried river and lake.
Sometimes scattered bones are left on this land, and life is not as valuable as a pot of water in this battlefield of gods and demons.
"What are these battle souls doing on this battlefield of gods and demons..."
The divine light shone in Ye Shaohao's eyes. As soon as he returned to the battlefield of gods and demons again, Ye Shaohao coincidentally encountered the spirit of the battle soul that he had encountered not long ago.
On the scorched earth ten miles away, a group of more than ten thousand war souls spread out, like a blood-colored surging river.
The battle soul holding the broken spear and spear was still dull, walking forward like a walking corpse. It was silent along the way, but there was a faint depressing aura, which made Ye Shaohao stunned.
Could it be that these war souls still have emotions or life?!
Just after this group of soul teams, Ye Shaohao saw three warriors wearing various martial robes cringing behind them. One of them was a high-level warrior from the Martial Emperor stage, and he was also looking at Ye Shaohao who was peeping at them.
He looked at the direction for a few times, and obviously felt that someone was peeking at him.
They wanted to follow these war souls all the way north and see if these war souls could bring them all kinds of treasures.
Seeing these three warriors appear, Ye Shaohao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If he could not see a few warriors along the way, this battlefield of gods and demons would probably be a very fierce place.
"Isn't that Ye Shaohao, the traitor of Xuantian Sect? It turns out that he has lived to this day, and he has avoided the disaster last night."
Just as Ye Shaohao was flying south of the battlefield of gods and demons, the conversation between the two warriors passing below him attracted Ye Shaohao's attention.
"The most dangerous thing in the battlefield of gods and demons is not only the night when ghost soldiers appear, but also the monsters that are everywhere on weekdays. We must be careful!"
Another warrior admonished him, obviously a careful person.
Ye Shaohao stopped moving forward and suddenly appeared in front of the two little warriors more than 300 meters behind him. His face was always filled with a faint smile, but he could see the two warriors in front of him.
I feel guilty.
They are just two martial artists of the Martial Kings. No matter how strong they are among the same level of warriors, they cannot compete with Ye Shaohao, who is said to have been promoted to the middle stage of the Martial Emperor and have defeated the Xuantian Sect in March!