Overshadowing the Sky: Empress Proud of the World

In the sky, two red suns appeared.

One round belongs to the pure land of chaos, and the other round comes from an unknown world.

Above the Pure Land of Chaos, a vast expanse of desert appeared. It had gone through countless cruel fights, and even every grain of sand was stained with a strong smell of blood.

In the desert, there are countless people, all fighting, not only the human race, but also some other races, so that it is unclear who they are enemies with and who they are allied with.

On the ground, corpses lay next to each other, hundreds of thousands of miles away, densely packed and horrific. The entire desert was a battlefield with no end, filled with iron-blooded killing cries, deafening.

This scene seemed like a hallucination, but it was extremely real. There was even a strong smell of blood that rushed into the nose.

Even Ye Nan was in a daze for a moment, unable to tell whether this was a dream or reality. Why was she on the edge of the Pure Land before, but at this moment, she was in the middle of a battlefield?
Moreover, the span of this battlefield is really too vast, as if it is connected to the horizon and will never end.

At the same time, she also saw the source of the sound.

That was the second drop of dazzling blood essence, which seemed to give birth to a universe of stars, and various imaginary scenes emerged. What surprised her the most was that when she saw that drop of blood essence, her five major organs immediately The secret realm actually resonated at the same time, emitting the sound of heaven!

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking"

The sound of the sky was so powerful that it resounded throughout the world, like a yellow bell and a big bell, it was deafening and deafening. All the monks heard it and raised their heads one after another, showing expressions of confusion and horror.

All this is too bizarre!

"Kill it."

One after another figures rushed over, some passed directly through the monks who were stunned on the spot, and some knocked them away.

"Let me see what this is!"

Long Ying snorted coldly. With his sharp eyes and sharp eyes, he quickly locked onto a monk who seemed to have a physical body. He strode forward and punched out.

"Roar"

The warrior turned around and roared, but Long Ying was shocked, because this warrior had no eyes at all. The black eyes were like two holes, and there were blood and tears dripping from the eye sockets, which was extremely scary.

"What the hell!" He screamed strangely, and punched down with a fist that was harder than steel, smashing the monk to pieces.

"Bang!"

A piece of almost rotten bone fell to the ground. Long Ying picked it up, frowning and remaining silent.

At the same time, Ye Nan, Zifeng, Seng Xiu, and even the monk surnamed Yu all killed at least one monk who participated in the battle. There was one or several broken bones floating in front of them, all of them were rotten and no longer known. What a long time ago.

These broken bones, without exception, are all haunted by obsessions that are so subtle that they almost disappear. If you use one word to describe these obsessions, it would be: war!
At this moment, everyone had the same guess in their minds.

"Whoa."

Suddenly, the divine fortune teller once again lost a hexagram out of thin air, his eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed: "The years have been in chaos, and the obsession has not gone away. A shocking war broke out in the chaos, and millions of corpses were buried. The obsession of the dead The remains attached to them are now seen again, and for some reason, the battlefield has reappeared!"

Ye Nan turned back and looked into the chaos, hoping to see through the churning fog the truth that was endlessly far away from this world.What the fortune teller said was basically consistent with her guess. This battlefield was filled with the bodies of those who died in battle. Even if they died on that battlefield, their obsessions would remain attached to their remains and have survived to this day.

Moreover, Ye Nan further believed that perhaps it was God's will that had previously set up a killing plan that disturbed the chaos, allowing the blood essence and bone fragments that should have been buried in the depths of the boundless chaos to be brought out again.

Looking at the entire battlefield, it can be said that the figures are densely packed, there are millions of them, and there are only more, not less. If one figure corresponds to a broken bone, then how many monks died in that battle in the past!
But what worries Ye Nan and the monks most is that chaos, as the origin, should be the starting point of everything, but at this moment, they know that in the chaos, there is such a vast battlefield sleeping, It comes from before Chaos, that ancient time without historical records!
"Could it be said that this world is always in reincarnation?"

On the side, the monk who mastered the mantra of "Ma" said to himself, his tone was gentle, elegant and refined, but his words made all the monks who heard them look shocked and turned their heads to look at him.

"Why can't you fly out?"

But at this moment, several monks who wanted to leave the Pure Land suddenly discovered to their horror that the appearance of this battlefield seemed to have affected the spatial pattern of the Pure Land.

No matter how they flew, they could not leave the battlefield at their feet and were trapped in it.

This situation made everyone feel cold. Even Ye Nan's face darkened and she had an ominous premonition.

When it comes to evolutionary fields and spaces, probably no one among the monks present can compare. Ye Nan immediately thought that it was the emergence of these obsessions that formed a strange field, thus reappearing the past. That battlefield.

This also means that if they want to leave this battlefield, they must break the field, otherwise no one can tell whether the field will begin to shrink when the time comes, until everything retreats into chaos.

At that time, the monks who are in this field will be pulled into it together, and there will be no possibility of escape!

Thinking of this, Ye Nan closed her eyes and silently sensed something.

Soon, she opened her eyes again and looked up into the sky.

What really builds the skeleton of this battlefield is the two drops of blood that are confronting each other in the void!

In other words, looking at the entire battlefield, only the owners of these two drops of essence and blood can be called the supreme power, because others only have broken bones left behind, but they can still leave behind a drop of bright blood!
But at this moment, the second drop of essence and blood was undergoing some changes. Its shape kept changing, and then it actually took on the shape of a bow.

"That's a bow and arrow?" On a white tiger as high as a hill, a pink and tender little girl looked into the air and whispered.

"Ow."

The white tiger roared low, and then crushed a shadow with another slap. When it was lifted up again, even the broken bone was crushed into powder.

At the same time, a pillar of light suddenly burst out from the five-color altar outside the first city, and then a very kind-looking old man appeared.

He was not wearing the iconic standard armor of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, but was wearing a loose Taoist robe, which was blue-gray in color, giving him the ethereal demeanor of an outsider.

However, the first time he saw the coffin in Jiulong, he staggered and his eyes almost popped out.

Immediately afterwards, the old man smelled the strong smell of blood and a faint fragrance in the air, and his expression suddenly changed.

He deduced it for a moment, then suddenly looked at the city gate and exclaimed: "No! Something has changed in the city!"

The next second, the old man turned into a wisp of smoke and instantly disappeared into the majestic gate of the First City.