Soul Martial Sovereign

Unexpectedly, he passed through the crack in the ground, and suddenly, the world before him opened up, and he arrived in another world.

Before his eyes was a vast and boundless plain!

He wasn't mistaken, it was just a plain, a plain that stretched out as far as the eye could see.

Ling Yu could even see many majestic castles and vast palaces appearing on the horizon in the distance.

However, what made his hair stand on end was that aside from these majestic castles and vast palaces, there were countless bones on the ground.

It was obvious that many years ago, this had once been an extremely prosperous city. However, no one knew what sort of unforeseen event occurred later, causing this plain to be completely destroyed, and everyone's lives to be taken away.

In the end, this boundless plain sank deep into the ground, burying itself deep into the earth. It became a ghost domain.

Ling Yu walked alone for a few kilometers, and what appeared around him were collapsed fortresses all around him. They were all constructed from enormous boulders that weighed tens of thousands of kilograms, and were all over tens of meters tall.

Many of the huge stone walls were covered with the scratches of sabre and sword s. It was obvious that a terrifying war had taken place here before, and blood and iron were dancing together.

Now, it was deathly silent.

There was no life, no life. There were only a few strands of wild grass growing on top of the broken giant fortress.

Many of the weapons placed in front of the castle had already turned into fossils. However, they still exuded a fierce killing intent, as if they were confirming the terrible period of war that had just taken place.

"This is a mighty empire!" Ling Yu looked at everything before him, and it was difficult to calm his heart for a long time.

Ling-Bao Dynasty? Was it the core of the entire nothingness, the Ling-Bao Dynasty who had already disappeared without a trace in the ancient times?

It wasn't impossible!

The nothingness was originally a ruin of the Ling-Bao Dynasty.

But so far, no one had been able to find the core palace of the Ling-Bao Dynasty. Obviously, no one had expected that the entire Ling-Bao Dynasty would sink so deep into the ground.

The more Ling Yu thought about it, the more shocked he became. To sink the entire core palace of the Ling-Bao Dynasty into the ground, this method was truly terrifying.

However, the ability to integrate the entire Ling-Bao Dynasty into a small world and forever be exiled into the void was something that Senior Magi would never be able to imagine.

Just what kind of supreme expert was capable of such an astonishing feat?

It was unknown what kind of attack Ling-Bao Dynasty encountered thousands of years ago, but the stone walls of almost all of the fort were covered with the marks of sabre and sword.

According to the layout of the plains, his current position should be the frontline of the battlefield.

There were simply too many corpses in front of the fort. There must have been some soul-stirring battles in the Ancient Era, and almost everyone had died, as well as those buried deep in the plains. In the end, they were all turned into fossils.

The deeper they went, the fewer fortresses there were. On the contrary, there were more and more castles there.

Ling Yu consecutively entered the seven or eight castles, but there was nothing left inside, only the deep scars that the endless years of time had left on the stone walls.

However, even in this kind of dead city, Ling Yu could still feel a strand of misty killing intent, making all the hairs on his body stand up.

"What a sharp killing intent, it seems to be filled with endless killing intent …"

Ling Yu searched the surroundings for a long time before finally following the traces of killing intent to arrive in front of a huge altar.

Surprisingly, in the center of the altar sat a majestic humanoid statue, holding a mottled stone sword, upside down on the ground. The stone statue was not very tall, but it was a little bigger than a normal human being's body.

"This is the statue of the God that the Ling-Bao Dynasty paid respects to? Ling Yu found many broken censers in the surroundings, and they were all covered by thick layers of dust. "

From all the signs, the incense could be said to be at its peak in ancient times.

However, Ling Yu's attention was now focused on the stone statue on the altar.

This statue that was used for worship was only the size of a normal person, and it was carved in an exquisite manner. Looking from afar, one could see that it really did look like a living, majestic human.

The moment he saw the statue, all he saw was the tall statue, as he walked forward step by step.

Who knew how many years had passed since then. Many things had turned into fossils, some even turning into fine powder, but in the end, not a single thing remained.

However, this stone statue was still not bad. It sat on the altar and stared into the distance, as if it was still guarding the entire Ling-Bao Continent. The ancient stone skin was shining, and a mysterious power was lingering on it.

"This... This is the's God of War? " Looking at the stone statue in front of him, Ling Yu's body shivered.

On top of the altar, the stone statue was still sitting firmly on top of the altar, its back was ramrod straight, like a Genuine dragon soaring in the sky, giving off a feeling of an eternal immortal.

Even though it had passed through countless years of time, and was only a stone statue used for worship, it had an undying and mysterious power enveloping it, as if there was a Ancient War God that was about to cross over time and space.

Today, everything about this ancient city was buried within the passing of time. Only on this statue, there seemed to be an extremely tragic aura circulating about. The Han Dynasty was indestructible, and was only a stone statue, yet it seemed to still contain the surging killing intent of the ancient war.

In the Primordial Era, what kind of great war had the Ling-Bao Dynasty experienced to the point that even the deity statue that it worshipped was tainted with killing intent? Ling Yu muttered to himself, unable to calm down at all.

Following that, his gaze landed on the stone sword s on the deity statue, and his eyes immediately contracted.

Killing intent! A boiling killing intent!

Ling Yu was shocked, he stared straight ahead. The stone sword s were carved extremely meticulously, even the engravings on them, to the sword hilt, were exquisite to the point that it was like a real ancient Divine sword.

Only now did he finally understand why this statue was emitting such a strong killing intent. The entire reason was because of this stone sword.

To be precise, it was a stone sword that had drank the blood of living beings!

When carving the stone sword, the stone used must have been soaked in blood for many years, and after becoming a sword, every time the Ling-Bao Dynasty went out to war, they would use fresh blood to pay respects and cast it on the sword blade. And most of the blood was the enemy's blood, for many years, they would worship and cast it, causing the stone sword to be infected with an extremely strong killing intent.

It was hard to imagine what kind of great world the dynasty that the Ling-Bao Dynasty lived in. It was a era filled with passion and slaughter, the triumphant song of iron and blood ringing through life.

Ling Yu stared at the stone sword and walked forward step by step. From the surface of the stone sword, he felt a tragic and surging emotion.

"Boom!"

The moment Ling Yu stepped onto the altar, killing intent filled the sky, the extremely terrifying killing intent, was like a flood like that swept through all directions, seemingly penetrating through the entire everlasting void.

In the blink of an eye, the entire world had changed.

The entire ground was shaking. The sound of thousands of men galloping could be heard. The sound was as loud as the explosion of a tsunami.

The Stellar Transposition allowed his killing intent to soar into the heavens. Thousands of white armored cavalrymen appeared in his field of vision, rushing forward like flood like. Killing intent filled every inch of the wild, causing the entire earth to tremble and rumble.

"Swish!"

Ling Yu was shocked, all the hair on his body stood up, he turned and retreated, leaving an afterimage on the altar.

After retreating a full hundred feet, the entire world quieted down.

He quickly turned his head, only to find that this place was deathly silent. What kind of tens of thousands of cavalrymen had charged into the fray? It was as if that moment just now was just an illusion …

That's not right!

This was an invisible killing intent, a scene where the Ling-Bao Dynasty soldiers charged into the fray!

Ling Yu was shocked, in the ancient times, this stone sword was being revered with someone's blood, drinking the blood of its enemy, with killing intent that soared to the heavens. Although it had experienced many years, the killing intent that it had, however, did not weaken, and still existed to this day!

Just this killing intent alone was enough to suppress and kill most creatures.

If he did not retreat fast enough, he might have fallen into the illusion created by the stone sword, and would not have been able to escape.

If it was anyone else, even if they managed to escape from that strange scene, they would not dare to approach the altar, and would no longer have any presumptuous thoughts towards the stone sword.

However, Ling Yu's eyes were getting brighter, and the more he looked, the more excited he became.

The sword blade had traces of endless years of history on it. As a weapon, the stone sword was obviously not sharp enough, let alone kill the enemy.

However, this formless killing intent alone was enough to suppress and kill most living creatures.

Thinking about that, Ling Yu's heart surged, his soul power surging out to guard the Zifu, he then stepped onto the altar, and directly rushed towards the deity statue.

With his soul power protecting his mind, the killing intent that the stone sword had condensed for hundreds of thousands of years was hardly a threat.

However, unexpectedly, even though the statue had been through countless years of erosion, it was still as hard as before. It was even harder than normal stones by a lot.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang …"

He smashed hard, and the stone flew like sparks, clanging and clanging like it was hitting steel.

It was too hard, it was practically steel, and with Ling Yu's arms that had the strength of a few hundred kilograms, the stone statue's hardness was simply inconceivable.

A set of stone powder s fell to the ground, causing the stones on Ling Yushou to break as well.

He then directly jumped down, swung over the largest censer under the altar, climbed back onto the idol, and started to beat it again. Everywhere he hit, sparks flew everywhere.

In the end, Ling Yu used all his might and smashed the arm of the statue to pieces. Ling Yu grabbed the sword hilt and with a * Ka-cha * sound, he pulled the stone sword out.

"So heavy?" Ling Yu's face changed.

It was unknown what kind of stone the stone sword was made of to grind it, but not only was it as hard as steel, it even weighed several dozens of kilograms.