People appeared in the wind and snow, and there were more than one.
The wind and snow were violent and endless, and everything was originally a vast expanse of white. However, at this moment, there was a haze.
This blur was filled with dozens or millions of figures walking in the snowy field.
Faintly, it almost blends into this scene. It is impossible to tell which one is the figure and which one is the snow shadow.
Below, there is a sheet of white snow, the wind is blowing coldly, and the snowflakes are like big hands. The sound of the wind was sharp and whistling like a war cry on a battlefield.
This is really like a battlefield. The shadow of the sword and the light of the sword are really like the battlefield of life and death.
This is indeed the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword.
The figures gradually appeared in this world. One after another, it gradually becomes clearer.
These are indeed people.
The pupils of the figure standing above shrank, and their eyes suddenly shone.
These figures have a strong aura. Each of these figures is full of life. However, the figure standing high in the sky and in the wind and snow could clearly feel it.
I felt the suffocating ominousness appearing over there, that group of people.
These people with vitality are the source of this ominous situation. When they appeared in this world, when they walked in this endless snow field, strong winds blew up and formed a shocking tornado one after another.
This tornado is tens of millions of feet tall, and it really stands tall against the sky and the earth. The thin line between heaven and earth is only a slight difference.
The figure in the wind and snow raised its head, squinted its eyes, and looked forward. Vaguely, it seemed as if a shadow appeared in the tornado.
The tornado was tens of thousands of feet high, not only that. The area it occupies is a million miles in radius. The connected shape is no longer just snowflakes, but has no gaps at all, like a copper wall. Only the millions of figures below were exposed.
The snow is black, and so is the tornado. Wisps of black smoke rose from all directions and spread, instantly adding color to the world.
It rises close to that line and ends at that line. The thin line that separated the sky from the earth turned into a flat black water.
This extra color made the already depressing bloody sky even more depressing.
The figure standing high in the sky raised his head again and looked at the black river that cut across the sky, frowning again and again.
"The figure that appeared in the wind and snow is indeed a human being based on its aura. However, since they are human, why do they have such strong hostility? This ominousness comes from their bodies, which makes people extremely disgusted and disgusted."
This group of people can be said to be people with good nature. In them, in their pupils, you can see the preservation of clarity.
Their sanity is clear. But why does it exude such a strong ominous atmosphere.
As for bad luck, it has always come from dead things since ancient times. Never seen in a living person.
He had never noticed the figure that suddenly appeared in the endless snowfield, standing high in the sky.
Appear quietly, silently. This is really weird.
This aura made the figure standing high in the sky somewhat familiar. It seemed like déjà vu.
"After the Martial Ancestor set foot here, were the people who fought bloody battles the same people who appeared silently?" Chu Cheng murmured, thinking of that scene.
In that scene, Martial Ancestor was in danger. Even if he was as strong as Martial Ancestor, he still suffered bloodshed in that battle.
What kind of group of people are these? Martial Ancestor's cultivation is obviously beyond the realm of destruction. It is above the realm of annihilation and itself becomes empty.
It can be said that very few people in this world can touch the existence of Martial Ancestor. However, Martial Ancestor still shed blood and was exhausted, and even in the end, he had to burn his own vitality and sublimate to the utmost.
Only by sublimating to the utmost can we be able to deal with the next danger.
They were thirteen divine generals wearing golden armor, each with terrifying strength, not weaker than Kongjing. But despite this, Wu Zu still used his fists to clear the road.
But could the danger be like this? After crushing these thirteen divine generals, the exhausted Martial Ancestor encountered an even more terrifying existence.
This existence may be able to kill Martial Ancestor.
"What exactly happened to Martial Ancestor back then? That made him so desperate, and why he wanted to warn future generations to leave the path of Emperor's Coming?"
This emperor came to pass, which was very extraordinary. From the time when the indescribable person set foot here, and then even sealed the connecting road, it was probably to prevent those without strength from setting foot here.
This may not be to preserve those
People who are not qualified themselves set foot on Emperor Linguan. Because he has no strength, he will become part of that Zunji when he encounters the first difficulty on the road to the Emperor's arrival.
Chu Cheng kept squinting his eyes, looking at the divided plains like black river water, not paying attention to the wind, snow and cold coming from all directions, nor the roar of the wind from far away.
He is feeling and exploring the aura of the former. Go search for Martial Ancestor’s figure and Martial Ancestor’s aura.
At this moment, Chu Cheng was stronger than ever. The spiritual consciousness he possesses can completely cover this snowy area. However, the aura of Martial Ancestor was not detected, nor was the body of Yingwu seen.
I also didn't see the surge of volcanic magma.
Wuzu had seen and encountered it before. Chu Cheng was not completely met. Only by experiencing this storm together.
"What is it that makes Martial Ancestor so persistent and insists on setting foot here? What is it that makes Mo Chenxiu achieve great glory back then?"
"Is it the sky or the earth?"
Chu Cheng raised his hand and finally put it down. However, this slight movement caused the world to freeze. Even the huge tornado covering a million miles in radius stopped at this moment.
At this moment, those millions of figures also stopped.
It is impossible to move, not to move at all. Just because they were unable to move due to an invisible pressure and force. Even the huge tornado was showing signs of collapse at this moment.
Chu Cheng stopped moving, and moved his gaze from high altitude to the tornado, looking directly at it for the first time.
In the tornado, there was a huge shadow, as ferocious as a demon.
"The Judgment of Gods and Demons..."
When he saw this phantom, Chu Cheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and this familiarity became real knowledge.
The real spirit and the real demon, everything that is composed of this, this phantom, looks very much like the art of gods and demons.
"These figures have a powerful aura. However, at most they are just powerful. However, the aura emitted by this phantom is like a truly evil extreme demon in this world."
"The scary thing is not those people, but this extreme demon. If I don't take advantage of this short-term death, I will definitely die if I meet him."
