On the battlefield of Gods and Demons, black smoke billowed and Devil Qi surged. White bones could be vaguely seen everywhere. Some had already decayed, some were half buried in the ground, and some were still standing even though they had been dead for tens of thousands of years. They maintained the appearance they had when they were still alive. Some of them had even died for an unknown period of time, but their flesh and blood had not completely decayed. Although they maintained the appearance they had when they were alive, their flesh and blood were crystal clear, and their blood still retained its red color. The thick smell of blood filled the air, making it look like an Asura battlefield.
This was definitely hell on earth!
The former Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, peerless True Immortals, would not be eroded by the rules of Heaven and Earth even after they had died!
If ordinary people entered this battlefield, just the residual aura of the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals would be able to take away one's soul, let alone the surging Devil Qi and the illusions of life and death. They would completely lose their minds and kneel on the ground!
At this moment, they had only entered a few hundred miles into the battlefield, but it was already hard for them to maintain their composure. It was hard to imagine what kind of horrifying scene was in the depths of the battlefield. The thousand Immortal Soldiers that followed Gu He into the battlefield had already gathered together. Thirty-six monks stood beside them, chanting ancient scriptures to resist the Devil Qi of the battlefield.
At this moment, it was time to test their cultivation.
Gu He, Jiang Wendao, and the other experts were calm. Obviously, the few hundred miles into the battlefield of Gods and Demons was not enough to affect them. Fox Immortal Fairy was slightly closer to the monks, using their Dharma to expel the Devil Qi. The group of Divine Palace Little Saints were even more extraordinary at this moment. They did not show any fear towards the Devil Qi. They even spread out under the guidance of the Divine Son of the Night Clan. They looked respectful and held their Cosmos Bags in their hands to collect the broken bones around them, and brought them with them.
"Roar …"
Some of the bones had already lost their spirituality, and were collected casually.
However, there were also some that were shockingly ferocious. Not to mention putting them away, the moment a living creature approached, they would suddenly emit surging demonic energy, causing the Qi of Heaven and Earth to change. Dark clouds filled the gray sky, and faint roars could be heard, shocking one's soul!
When faced with such a shocking Devil Intent, they were simply like children facing the might of the heavens and the earth, and their hearts trembled!
Seeing this scene, Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi 'er, and the others who were about to step forward with their Qiankun Bags immediately stopped in their tracks and did not dare to move recklessly.
The experts of the Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Soldiers immediately became vigilant and did not dare to slack off.
However, the divine son of the Ye Clan was clearly prepared for such a situation. He stood up quietly and stepped into the air. He waved his hands and his sleeves fluttered in the wind. Then, his Qi and blood surged and his original appearance was imprinted in the air. It was a ferocious and terrifying giant bat the size of a small mountain. As he knelt in the air, the giant bat also knelt to the heavens and the earth. Then, the divine son of the Ye Clan chanted in a low voice. It sounded like a prayer, but also like a spell. It was deep and heavy, and it spread between heaven and earth...
"My ancestors are sorrowful. Today, I return to my homeland …"
"The younger generation is unfilial, I long for my ancestors to return home …"
"Protect my fate, bless the glory of my clan …"
As the prayer slowly spread between heaven and earth, the aura on his body also increased. Like a whirlwind, it spread out in all directions with him as the center. On the ground, Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi 'er, and the others did the same. They released their aura as if they were deliberately distinguishing themselves from the others. As for the Fourth Prince of the Canglan Sea, the successor of the Small Immortal Realm, Ominous Dao, Young Divine King Ao Gu, and the others, they all stood aside and watched quietly …
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As if there was an existence in the air that sensed their aura, nine consecutive heavenly thunders were heard. The Devil Qi between heaven and earth reached its peak at this moment. Zhu Xiu and the others were all geniuses with high cultivation base. However, at this moment, they felt their blood run cold as if they were being watched by countless emotionless eyes.
At this moment, countless illusions appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
There were all kinds of strange white-armored creatures and black-armored soldiers fighting fiercely …
There were countless ghosts and monsters howling at the moon and the night …
There were great changes in heaven and earth, the sea turned into mulberry fields, the sun and the stars moved, and time flew …
The illusions changed endlessly, almost making people immersed in them and unable to extricate themselves!
However, the strange thing was that there was a scene at the end. It was a man holding a halberd and riding a blood-red skeletal horse. He was charging around on the battlefield of gods and demons with ferocious aura. He was fighting with countless remnant souls, bone demons, and even gods and demons …
"This is … the gods and demons that have been dead for tens of thousands of years are communicating with their descendants …"
Fang Xing also saw those illusions. His heart shook slightly, and he suddenly understood.
The Night Clan's Divine Son was indeed quite capable. He was actually communicating with the ancestors that had been dead for god knows how long through those strange prayers.
And those ancestors of the Celestial Race, whose spirituality had long been destroyed, also gave a response.
Those illusions were their crying and memories …
Of course, everything else was fine, but the last scene made Fang Xing not know whether to laugh or cry.
The Young Martial God Lv Fengxian was really quite capable …
The ghosts had actually remembered how he had trained himself on the battlefield of gods and demons.
If the previous memories of the ghosts were about how they had fought with the demons and how they had died here, how they couldn't go home and how they had suffered day and night as time flew by, then the last scene was a bit like complaining: Damn it, we have been dead for so long, but there is still a junior who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth who barged in and used us as whetstones. He wants us dead people to use our remnant battle intent to sharpen his martial arts. He is such a b * stard. He disturbed the souls of the dead and offended the gods. He is such a bully …
"This person disturbed the souls of our ancestors. He deserves to die. I will kill him sooner or later as a sacrifice to the souls of our ancestors …"
Even the Night Clan's Divine Son didn't expect to see such a scene. His expression was extremely strange, cold, and resentful …
For the creatures of the Celestial Race, what Lv Fengxian did was no different from digging up the graves of their ancestors!
Fortunately, the Alliance of Immortals didn't find Lv Fengxian. Otherwise, if he had followed them in, he would have been in a fight with the creatures of the Celestial Race!
"I am disdainful. I have come ten thousand years late. I am willing to accept the bones of my ancestors and return them to their homeland …"
The Night Clan's Divine Son kowtowed three times in the void and recited prayers. After about ten minutes, the ceremony finally ended.
As he finished reciting the prayer, the nine muffled claps of thunder in the sky had already passed. The heavy pressure that filled the entire world and the countless gazes that seemed to be hiding in the dark and watching them slowly disappeared. The world returned to peace, and the demonic aura in the sky became much fainter. One could even vaguely see the gloomy scorching sun in the sky through the thick layers of clouds. The corpses that emitted monstrous demonic aura also became like ordinary bones at this moment.
"Ancestor, please forgive this junior for disturbing you!"
Fu Shanzi, Hua Mi 'er, the Life Severing Little Saint, Li Huo, and the Patriarch of the Frost Earth Continent all went forward with Qiankun Bags in their hands. They chanted a secret spell and countless small black coffins flew out from the Qiankun Bags. They put all the skeletons on the ground into the coffins and then respectfully invited them into the Qiankun Bags. Not every corpse was qualified to be put into the coffins. The ordinary bones were directly put into the Qiankun Bags. Only the bones that had not completely melted and were fierce were qualified to be put into the coffins.
Looking at their actions, the Immortal Alliance, Fang Xing, and the others became outsiders. They could only watch from the sidelines.
This kind of action of collecting the skeletons and dissolving their resentment was repeated almost every few hundred miles. The Battlefield of Gods and Demons could be said to be extremely vast. After all, one hundred thousand celestial soldiers and generals were buried here. It could be said that everywhere was full of skeletons and souls. However, the Night Clan's Divine Son and the others were not in a hurry. They slowly collected the skeletons. They all had Divine Souls, so their movements were not slow. However, it still took them several hours to pass through each domain. It was not appropriate for others to interfere with this kind of solemn atmosphere, so they could only wait for them to get busy.
After two days, they gradually went deeper into the Battlefield of Gods and Demons. They were more than two thousand miles deep.
Along the way, there was no major trouble. It seemed that, as the Night Clan's Divine Son said, they were indeed protected by their ancestors.
"If we go further in, I'm afraid we'll be close to the Immortal Burial Slope. That's a famous dangerous place. Even Immortals would die there, let alone us. Your Highness Twin, in the past few days, you've collected most of the skeletons of your ancestors. We're already lucky that we didn't encounter any danger. In my opinion, we can go back now that we've reached this place … "
The Immortal Alliance, who had been quietly watching the Little Saint of the God Clan, finally had an objection. They didn't want to go any further.
The one who spoke was Gu He. He looked at the center of the Battlefield of Gods and Demons with a deep fear on his face.
The other Immortal Alliance's Zhu Xiu nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
Along the way, they had been on tenterhooks. They were afraid that they would encounter some danger, but they were also afraid that the God Clan's creatures would have malicious thoughts. Even though they had a safe journey, they were both physically and mentally exhausted. No one was willing to go deeper.
"Mr. Gu He, you're forcing us. Inside the Battlefield of Gods and Demons, there are the skeletons of my ancestors everywhere. Since we're here, we should bring them all out. Now that the outer two thousand miles have been completely collected and everything is going smoothly, we should take advantage of the situation to go in and collect the skeletons of our ancestors. If we give up halfway, wouldn't that be the behavior of a Little Saint?"
The Night Clan's Divine Son was obviously very displeased. He said a few words coldly and insisted on going forward.
"We've already shown the sincerity of the Immortal Alliance by letting you bring back so many skeletons. If we go further in, the danger will increase exponentially. It's a dangerous place that can even bury Immortals. How much power do we have to protect ourselves? We can't let everyone risk their lives just because of the filial piety of the God Clan, right? In my opinion, it's better to leave as soon as possible! "
Gu He frowned, unwilling to give in on this matter.
"If Mr. Gu He is afraid, you can lead the Immortal Army back first. We're ready for life and death!"
The Night Clan's Divine Son replied indifferently. His tone was not friendly.
"Humph!"
Hearing this, Gu He's expression became extremely displeased. His eyes flashed and he was about to speak coldly.
However, at this moment, a voice laughed and said, "Mr. Gu He, please allow me to say something. After all, the Immortal Alliance has promised the Immortal Palace to let them take back the skeletons. Now that we've only taken half of them, I'm afraid it's unreasonable. If we make a fuss at this time, it would be a waste of our efforts. It's better to let them go ahead and collect the skeletons while we guard the rear. If there's any danger, we can lend a hand. In any case, I think the Saints of the Immortal Palace are quite confident!"
The one who spoke was the smiling Jiang Wendao. Obviously, he had a problem with Gu He's sudden withdrawal.
"Yes, we've already promised to let him take back the skeletons of the ancestors. Now that we're giving up halfway, I'm afraid it's unreasonable …"
"In the past two days, there hasn't been much danger. If we're careful, there won't be any problem if we go deeper …"
"Filial piety is a big thing. As the descendants of the Immortals of Tianyuan, it's not good for us to stop people from being filial, right?"
As soon as Jiang Wendao spoke, his supporters could only speak up one by one and support them to go deeper.
Gu He's face had become extremely ugly. After a long time, he could only wave his hand and agree to go deeper.
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