#2561 - The truth is unclear
Jun Wuxie collected the corpse.
When the time comes, he would find the remains of the Underworld Emperor and bury them nearby.
For now, he couldn't continue deeper and could only temporarily stay in this great hall.
The battle just now had already used the Guanyin Jade Bracelet.
Its field effect only lasted for half an hour.
After half an hour, the field would disappear, and he would have to wait twelve hours before using it again.
Before that, continuing deeper would be very unwise.
The road ahead wouldn't necessarily require the use of the Guanyin Jade Bracelet everywhere.
However, having a sword in hand was different from not having one.
"By delaying time here, I'll have to use the Guanyin Jade Bracelet cautiously in the future.
Unless it's related to the origin of space, or it's absolutely necessary, it's best not to use it."
Jun Wuxie pondered to himself.
After all, people from various major forces had also entered the Imperial Palace.
Although they were taking different paths, they would eventually converge and meet.
If the prodigy kings of the various forces arrived at the most core area of the Imperial Palace ahead of time, and met Qingqing in that place, the consequences would be unimaginable.
They had the Imperial Breath, so no matter how amazing Qingqing was, in a battle of the same realm, she would definitely not be their opponent, this was beyond doubt.
And those people were very hostile to the Illusory Sound Sect.
This place was also within the Underworld Abyss's Imperial Palace, they definitely had the intention to kill.
His figure disappeared within the great hall, entering the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, stepping into the Time Symbol Formation.
Taking out the Immortal Dao Fruit that Qingqing gave him, he began to cultivate.
The effect of the Immortal Dao Fruit was naturally extremely good, even stronger than the effect of Pure Essence Immortal Grass.
The speed at which the Immortal Dao Fruit's energy transformed into life essence was extremely fast.
Every moment, Jun Wuxie's realm was steadily improving.
His body was filled with brilliant chaotic golden light, making the entire Time Symbol Formation completely transform into a chaotic world.
His figure was hazy in the chaos, looking very mysterious.
A vast momentum continuously emanated from the chaos, like a tsunami or a flash flood.
The time spent cultivating always passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Jun Wuxie had been cultivating within the Time Symbol Formation for dozens of days.
During these days, his realm had improved a lot.
It was just that time was limited, and he hadn't been able to break through his current realm.
He exited from cultivation, left the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace, and returned to the Imperial Palace's great hall.
His current realm was still at the Perfected Extreme of the Eternal God Realm.
Different from yesterday, he had already walked nearly half of the path to Great Perfection.
He did not choose to cultivate until he broke through his realm.
After all, within this Imperial Palace, time was very important.
Cultivation was only because the Guanyin Jade Bracelet had gone dormant and he needed to wait for the bracelet's effect to recover.
It was a pity that the Guanyin Jade Bracelet's recovery time was not affected by the Time Symbol Formation.
After all, this artifact's grade was too high, and with his Symbol Formation, it was completely impossible for it to have any effect on it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to wait a day, he could have just stayed in the Time Symbol Formation for a day, and after coming out, only less than half an hour would have passed outside.
He came to that door and casually opened the Dao Pattern Restriction.
The hall door opened, and a black vortex appeared.
Passing through the vortex, his vision was filled with a vast wilderness.
The wilderness was filled with evil Yin Qi, forming dense clouds that floated in the air.
The light between heaven and earth was very dim, the environment was quite oppressive, making people feel heavy-hearted.
Especially the Yin Qi that permeated between heaven and earth.
It made people feel extremely cold in such an area, and constantly breed violent emotions in their hearts.
Jun Wuxie slightly restrained his mind, and swept away the negative emotions.
He strode forward, stepping on the barren, hard soil, and walked towards the front.
As he walked, a terrifying scene came into view.
It was a huge battlefield.
At a glance, the battlefield spanned thousands of miles, and its depth was even more unknown.
The entire battlefield was full of corpses, and countless broken weapons were stuck in the ground.
Those Yin Qi were produced from this.
Above the battlefield, Yin mist lingered, so thick that it condensed into bands.
"Caw!"
Suddenly, a cry broke the silence of the battlefield.
In this world, in a special environment, it seemed incomparably abrupt.
Jun Wuxie looked in the direction of the sound, his eyes blooming with chaotic essence, and his pupil technique pierced through part of the mist, seeing the source of the sound.
It was only a black crow, flapping its wings from a broken weapon that was slanted into the battlefield, and disappeared into the mist formed by the Yin Qi.
How could there be crows here? This seemed very strange, even very eerie.
Jun Wuxie continued to move forward, and as he walked, a large number of crows suddenly appeared in the mist-shrouded battlefield.
All the crows were perched on the weapons stuck in the battlefield.
He suddenly stopped.
At this time, there was still some distance from the edge of the battlefield.
He had been observing, wanting to see if he could bypass this battlefield through other paths.
However, until now, he had not seen any other passable road.
At both ends of the battlefield, the ends of the extension were twisted voids.
There was a very dangerous aura there.
It wasn't that there were terrifying creatures lurking, but that the power of the void there was quite terrifying.
In this Imperial Palace, where the power of the Emperor suppressed the world, even across thousands of miles, one could still feel the void strangulation force that seemed to tear everything apart, one could imagine.
Therefore, it was impossible to avoid the battlefield and take a detour, he could only pass through the battlefield.
He stopped at the edge of the battlefield, his gaze fixed on the crows within the battlefield.
At this time, those crows also looked over in unison, their blood-red eyes focused on him.
The crows were basically jet black all over, only a few strands of dark red were dotted on their black feathers.
"It seems that the Underworld Emperor and the Ghost Witch Clan have other stories.
This battlefield has an ancient aura, and its existence should be before the Underworld Emperor.
Why did he move this battlefield into his own Imperial Palace?"
Jun Wuxie surveyed the battlefield, and couldn't help but ponder.
Everything indicated that the matter was more complicated.
Thinking of the Underworld Emperor's words that he could not break free from the shackles of fate.
Combining it with this ancient battlefield in front of him, one could perhaps boldly speculate that there might have been conflict between the Ghost Witch Clan and the Underworld Emperor a long time ago.
However, in the Underworld Emperor's growth history, there were no scenes of interaction with the Ghost Witch Clan.
He was born in the Heavenly Astral Great World.
People in the Heavenly Astral Great World knew about his past life experiences.
"Could it be that the Underworld Emperor was a reincarnator?
Did his previous life have a feud with the Ghost Witch Clan?"
Thinking of this, Jun Wuxie stopped thinking too much.
At present, everything was just speculation and conjecture based on the information he had learned.
What the truth was, it would only be possible to reveal it when he saw the Underworld Emperor's remains.
"Fortunately, although the baleful aura is very heavy, it has been eroded over a long period of time, and the power of slaughter has almost been completely wiped out."
Jun Wuxie immediately adjusted his state, stacking various sublimation-type secret techniques, directly sublimating beyond the limit.
At the same time, he activated the Ten Directions Heavenly God Blessing Seal.
The 'Defense' Word Formula was applied to his body, the chaotic golden blood energy sphere enveloped his body, the supreme Buddhist and Dao secret technique, Indestructible Divine Power, was performed, and the Buddhist charm surged, emitting golden light.
A golden bell, with a 'dong' sound, evolved, protecting his body inside.
Under his feet, the mysterious runes of the 'Movement' Word Formula bloomed.
In an instant, he left an afterimage in place, rushing into the battlefield like a golden streamer.
At first, the battlefield was very quiet.
But when he approached the crows' habitat.
The black mass of crows suddenly croaked, and their blood-red eyes burst out with terrifying ferocity.
Suddenly, the Yin Qi within the battlefield increased tenfold or more.
The sky and earth darkened.
Massive numbers of crows, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, came like black clouds.
Dong—
Dong—
...
Countless crows frantically impacted his golden bell, causing the golden bell to emit deafening chimes.
The huge impact affected his speed, causing his body to sway and his movements to be hindered.
Strands of golden cracks quickly spread on the bell, following the impact of the crows.
In just a moment, the golden bell evolved from the Indestructible Divine Power was about to collapse.
The most terrifying thing was not the impact of these crows, but the Yin Qi that erupted when they impacted.
This was the most fatal, able to forcibly penetrate into a person's body, directly affecting the mind, making people violent and losing their minds.
However, for Jun Wuxie, this was not a problem.
The most terrifying point of the crow swarm had no effect on him.
All he had to do was resist the impact of the crow swarm.
The moment the golden bell shattered, the sound of Buddha vibrated the heavens and the earth, and it instantly re-evolved.
A large number of swastika symbols bloomed on the bell wall of the golden bell.
The power of the impact from all directions made it impossible for Jun Wuxie to move away quickly, and his speed slowed down several times.
However, his recovery energy was extremely strong, even if he was directly resisting the impact of the crow swarm, constantly evolving the golden bell and blood energy sphere, his life essence still remained at its peak state.
Although his speed was restricted, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to head towards the other side of the battlefield, enduring the impact of the crow swarm.
Seeing that they could not do anything to him, the crows became even colder and more violent, croaking angrily.
Immediately, many crows quickly merged together, turning into black figures, holding sharp blades, and killing him overwhelmingly.
Dong!
The golden bell shattered in an instant.
Almost at the same time, the chaotic golden blood energy sphere also collapsed under the sharp blades.
In all directions, all were sharp blades from the Yin black figures that came to assassinate, tearing apart all of Jun Wuxie's defenses, and instantly closing in on him.
Jun Wuxie, with a flash of light between his fingers, held the Dragon's Roar War Spear, sweeping across all directions.
With this strike, the divine power he had accumulated erupted to its fullest extent.
The azure True Dragon roared, emerging along with the spear, circling in the air.
A piercing, clanging tremor echoed, sparks flew, and the aftershock swept out like waves.
The Yin Sha black shadows wielding blades all around were forced back by the Dragon's Roar in his hand.
Seizing this opportunity, he moved like a shooting star, breaking through the encirclement, instantly traversing hundreds of meters across the battlefield.
Just then, a large flock of crows appeared ahead.
They descended rapidly, with great precision, transforming into an army clad in armor on the battlefield, forming battle formations, and charging like a steel torrent.
This momentum stirred up a gale across the ground, causing Jun Wuxie's black hair to dance wildly and his clothes to flutter.
His eyes turned cold, and dense, complex Chaos Golden Talismans emerged around his body, the art of war and slaughter stirring the battlefield.
At the same time, the awe-inspiring Slaughtering Military Talismans also exuded a wisp of imperishable aura.
These Military Talismans evolved into copper walls and iron ramparts in front of him.
On the copper walls and iron ramparts, many war spears protruded, like an army formation neatly arranged, ready to meet the enemy's charge.
Behind him, the pursuing crow flock also launched an attack, with many transforming into human figures, wielding blades and attacking.
A blanket of chaos spread.
The phenomenon of the collapse of the heavens manifested, a terrifying sight.
The Chaos Suppressing Heavens phenomenon appeared, instantly shattering a large number of crows and their transformed human figures.
On the battlefield, black Yin Sha energy surged, surging in all directions.
These were all crows shattered by the Chaos phenomenon.
However, they quickly reformed and continued to charge.
Meanwhile, the army directly in front of Jun Wuxie had already charged to close range.
Boom!
The copper walls and iron ramparts shook and rumbled, the metallic tremor incessant.
On the battlefield, a deafening roar of battle erupted, like a million soldiers screaming.
Almost in an instant, the copper walls and iron ramparts evolved from Military Talismans collapsed.
The flood-like Yin Sha army charged forward.
Jun Wuxie was pushed back a considerable distance by the shockwave of the collapsing defense line.
His eyes sharpened, and with a thought, he erected the World Domain,迎着阴煞大军而去.
The endless army could no longer shake him in the slightest; the stronger the force impacting the World Domain, the stronger the rebounding force.
Along the way, Jun Wuxie was like entering an unpopulated territory, traversing the battlefield at high speed, breaking out from the Yin Sha army.
The Yin Sha army and the crows pursued relentlessly from behind.
However, they could not catch up, their speed insufficient, and they watched helplessly as their target moved further and further away.
"How can the soul power of these Ghost Witch race people be so strong?"
Jun Wuxie, having broken out of the battlefield, turned back to stare at it.
What crows, what army, were merely the remaining soul sha after the death of the Ghost Witch race's cultivators' army in the past.
On this battlefield, the army that fought against them was not weaker than them, as can be concluded from the number of corpses.
But their soul power was not as strong as theirs.
Throughout the ancient battlefield, the army that fought against the Ghost Witch race had no remaining spiritual will, but the Ghost Witch race's army had so many.
