Chapter 873： The past of the strongest

After listening to Daoist Jun Jun's words, everyone's heart sank even more.

Because this statement is very likely, after all... this world is full of blood!

Why is it bloody, 80% of it is stained red by blood!

It is conceivable that what a tragic war happened here in those days, no matter how strong or weak, the melee was together.

Those whose bodies are not strong enough, their bones cannot withstand the erosion of the years and dissipate, and those whose bodies are strong, there are still bones left, covering the earth.

Yang Jian slowly took two steps forward, picked up a rusty long knife on the ground, the third eye on his forehead suddenly lit up, and swept the knife carefully, and then his face showed shock.

He had just used the retrospective power of the third eye to try to find the root of the knife, and the result shocked him.

Xiao Chengfeng asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said solemnly: "This knife used to be a supreme magic weapon, at least it was an eighth-rank supreme magic weapon!"

"There is really something wrong with this side of the world. The Eighth-Rank Supreme Magical Treasure has already been listed as immortal, but it has been corroded into this way." Daoist Jun Jun said solemnly.

Everyone turned their eyes to those withered bones again, and their hearts were beating more violently.

Even the eighth-rank supreme magic weapon has been eroded to the point where the bones of these corpses can still be preserved, which shows that...their predecessors must be very powerful!

And there are so many corpses of powerhouses piled up here, what an earth-shattering event happened back then.

"Kakkaka!"

At this moment, the skeleton came over again shaking its head.

Its movement speed is not fast, and it has no intelligence. Except for its hard skeleton body, its strength can only be said to be average.

"One word sword glow!"

Xiao Chengfeng made a move here, but the same move used 50% of the power this time. The sword light swept across the skeleton's neck, causing the corpse to separate, and fell to the ground, unable to stand up again.

They moved forward and found that the corpses that would attack were not in the majority. At the same time, Yang Jian used his third eye and found that these corpses, whether human or beast, were essentially divided into two factions.

One is contaminated with an unknown gray fog, and the other is a normal cultivator!

The giant spirit said in a loud voice: "That is to say, this is the central battlefield of the source world war?"

Unknown turmoil in the world, no one was spared in those days, even the avenues were torn apart and became incomplete, that was the catastrophe of the entire source world, all monks only had one word, that is war!

Although I didn't experience the catastrophe myself, just thinking about it made my heart tremble.

"Any corpse here is the ruler of the vertical and horizontal side. However, it has been displayed here for countless years, leaving only the white bones." Daoist Jun Jun couldn't help but sigh.

Xiao Chengfeng nodded, "Perhaps it is precisely because there is still unwillingness, that resentment breeds and the bones attack us."

The existence here is too powerful, even if there is only a trace of resentment, it will cause terrible consequences.

Along the way, they beheaded the skeletons blocking the road one by one, and walked deeper and deeper.

Unlike other secret realms, there are all kinds of traps, and some are just a desolate world, this is the world destroyed by the war.

Soon, an altar appeared in front of them.

The altar is tall and large, exuding an incomparably ancient atmosphere.

Heavenly Demon King, Bai Piao and other cultivators were already standing on the altar. They stood motionless with shocking expressions on their faces, staring at the altar in one direction.

In the battlefield of the Yuanjie War, there was actually such an altar.

What exactly does this altar represent? What's the connection with the battlefield? Who can have such a big hand?

The Giant Spirit God tried to attack the altar, but the spell was directly absorbed without causing any waves.

This altar is clearly in front of you, but it seems to be in another space, whether it is an attack or a sound, it is not the same.

"Since they all stood up and were safe, it means that there is no danger to their lives."

Xiao Chengfeng, a master of art and boldness, immediately walked with his sword and entered directly above the altar. The next moment, his body trembled. Like everyone else, he all looked in the same direction and fell into a trance.

Daoist Jun Jun and the others were helpless, so they had no choice but to follow.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! Why can't this world go with my heart? This world is not benevolent, then I will go against this day and overturn this avenue, my life is up to me!"

As soon as they entered the altar, a arrogant voice resounded in their ears. Just hearing the voice, they could feel how powerful the owner of the voice was, as if the sky was talking to the ants.

The next moment, scenes appeared in front of their eyes, like a bystander looking at the past before the ages.

They know that this past... is the obsession of the owner of the voice!

The story is old-fashioned.

A pair of young boys and girls were childhood sweethearts, and they grew up together. After some twists and turns, they just got together, and the girl died.

Burned to death by a demon cultivator with black fire, both body and spirit are destroyed!

The man was in pain and hatred, and he tried all means to finally kill the magic cultivator, but only a wisp of the girl's remnant soul remained.

Since then, he has embarked on the road of helping the girl come back to life.

He studied art with a teacher, worked hard to cultivate, and suffered all the hardships. He would not let go of any opportunity related to resurrection. The hope of the resurrection is growing.

When he became the realm of heaven, based on the remnant soul of the girl, he reshaped her life and created a world with her. After living happily for a hundred years, he suddenly realized that this girl was not the same as the original girl. She's not alone, she's just a remnant of the young girl's soul back then, this can't be regarded as resurrection!

So, he continued on the road to resurrection.

He has tried reincarnation and memory, but... he is not satisfied, because he knows very well that these so-called resurrections are all illusions, just a comfort created by himself, the real girl has died !

And the only way to truly resurrect a girl is to reshape the past!

He wants to reverse the chaos of time and space, go back to the time when the girl was killed and rescue her, and achieve a real resurrection!

It's just, how can heaven and earth allow a person who has been destroyed in the long river of time to revive her? Reverse chaos time and space itself is a kind of paradox, which will make heaven and earth out of balance, and life will be ruined.

No matter what a man thinks, no matter how hard he makes, even if he is willing to sacrifice everything he has, the world remains unmoved.

The avenue is invisible, has no beginning and no end, the past is irreversible, and the future cannot be traced.

After hitting the wall countless times, the man finally got angry. He hated the ruthlessness of heaven and earth, so he tried every means to become stronger. His talent is really the first person in history, and in the end, he became the strongest in the world. He even found a way to integrate into the avenue, trying to forcibly reverse the past trajectory!

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