Chapter 1462: Desolate Battlefield

just formed their golden cores already have lifespans of five or six hundred years. It's perfectly normal for them to spend several decades solidifying their realm. 。Over the past twenty years, Lu X...As the Xuan Yan Ghost King, Zi Ming Ghost King, Bing Shi Mo Bah Han, Zhao Zhen, the one-eyed elder of the Zhao clan, and Su Qing's group successively passed through the dim light shield, at this time Lu Xia Tian was already hundreds of miles away. 。That eerie black water was kept at bay by the dim light shield. Now, there was no need to expend mana to resist the pull of the black water. 。...but the surface, constructed of mere rock, was also undulating like waves... 。The ground is moving, with rows of low and towering blades continuously surging up from the earth like mushrooms after a spring rain. 。Part of it rises into mountains, and combined with the dilapidated buildings left behind after the black water receded, it forms a rough world. 。“What a lavish hand, the ancient cultivators built the Immortal City among these mountains. These mountains themselves are a natural formation!” Lu Xiaoteng stood high above, using his profound knowledge of formations honed over hundreds of years of repeated calculations, he instantly saw the extraordinary nature of this place 。This group of mountains may seem scattered and unremarkable, but they hold the potential for great change. 。Perhaps from a high vantage point, one sees a different scene. But upon falling into it, another picture emerges entirely. 。If one is not familiar with this formation, it will be difficult to get out once they enter. 。"No wonder the fragments of Ding Huangding only flew to this area and disappeared after falling. It turned out that the formation left by this ancient cultivator was causing trouble, extracting spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Underneath this fairy city, there must be one, or even several, extremely precious spiritual veins, otherwise it would be impossible to support the operation of this formation until now." 。Even without development, large ley lines possess a certain degree of self-recovery ability. 。Lu XiaTian touched his chin, sensing several powerful auras approaching. 。Two fists are no match for four hands; it's best to avoid their sharp edge first and then speak. 。Lu Xia Tian's figure flashed, and he plunged downwards in a hurry. 。“What an amazing illusion!” Lu Xia Tian landed on the ground, discovering that where he was stood was completely different from what he had seen from above. 。Those mountains were imposing, their ancient buildings eroded by black water, only to reveal themselves as mere illusions. 。Only after landing did Lu Xiaocen realize his folly. 。If you're talking about magic, this realm holds the Zhao clan in high esteem. 。Illusion magic, after all, has its limits. It's extremely difficult for cultivators of the same level to detect any abnormalities. Lu Xia Tian, considering himself at the level of a great cultivator, finds it hard to find anyone with a soul comparable to his in terms of strength. 。To cast a spell to make oneself feel nothing, not even the slightest discomfort, seems a bit far-fetched. 。After falling to the ground, Lu Xiaocen realized that the truth was far more shocking than he had imagined. This overwhelming scheme wasn't just about deceiving a single person. 。but instead it obscures a vast expanse of heaven and earth 。This level of skill was far beyond Lu XiaTian's understanding of illusion. 。Looking around, everything seemed to have been ravaged by a catastrophic disaster. 。Before one's eyes, a colossal demonic corpse over ten feet tall lay slain. Its head had been severed, and due to the passage of time, this gigantic demonic corpse was now nothing but a ghastly skeletal frame, covered in dust. 。Another place, there is still a relatively well-preserved purple centipede corpse. 。The exoskeleton of each segment of the centipede's body has a complex pattern, roughly shaped like a lightning bolt in the middle. 。“Fourteen pairs of legs, the Lei Xu Centipede!” Lu Xia Tian couldn’t help but tremble in his throat. 。The centipede, Lei Xu, is long extinct in this world, but its terrifying reputation was passed down through the ages by ancient cultivators in their writings. 。According to records, Lei Xu Wugong was born a level three monster. 。Correspondingly, it is born with three pairs of feet. After that, as cultivation level increases by one stage, a new pair of feet will grow. 。But the Lei Xu Centipede before his eyes had a staggering fourteen pairs of legs. Isn't that to say this demon beast has reached the fourteenth rank, reaching the terrifying level of the middle stage of transforming gods!

However, even such a demon beast with strength reaching the middle stage of transforming gods, its incredibly hard shell was covered with numerous fine scorching patterns. A large area had collapsed on its head. Judging by the naked eye, one could see a hoof-shaped footprint 。And the giant monster corpse, which had lost its head earlier, was swept by a demonic wind. The dust clumps formed on the white bones from years of weathering fell off, revealing the pale gold skeleton inside. 。Upon recognizing the origins of this demon, Lu Xia Tian found himself unable to even breathe as smoothly as usual. 。In ancient times, there was also an ancient monster called the Sabre-toothed Long Dragon! It possessed a trace of dragon blood. 。This saber-toothed long neck dragon, as its cultivation level increases, undergoes some changes within its body. Its flesh becomes exceptionally tough. As its cultivation improves, it is said that the color of its bones will change from white bone to gray bone, silver bone, and finally gold bone! The golden bone before us, according to records, possesses at least the strength of a fourteenth-order monster, equivalent to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm. 。"True Illusion Ice Eyes!" Lu Xiaotian recognized it instantly, activating the magic orb within his body. 。A chill ran through him, reaching straight to his brow. An eye, resolute and unwavering, opened directly from the center of his forehead. What met his gaze was nothing out of the ordinary: the remains of a sword-toothed dragon and a thunderous centipede lay side by side. 。Looking out, the vast valleys in the distance, with crisscrossing ravines... 。The surrounding mountains have distinct, sharp peaks and ridges. 。Some walls are sheer and tall, with a break that is as smooth as if it were cut by a knife. 。Two towering peaks stood just half a foot apart. 。bizarre and varied > 。Just a little bit of attention, Lu Xia Tian's eyes widened instantly. 。This towering mountain, with its sheer cliffs, was actually cut out by a single sword! Lu Xia Tian moved his body, flying into the air and looking down from above. He took in the entire scene below, letting it sink in completely. 。This is when I discovered that these ravines and valleys actually bore distinct marks left by swords. 。Further away, a massive fleet of white bone warships, Wraithbirds, and Flying Hawks, like skeletal remains of battleships, were scattered across the landscape. Some lay in pieces, while others still stood half-buried in the ground. 。In the distance, there was a majestic mountain. It stood tall and proud, undamaged all around, except for a large hole that stretched across its center, measuring about ten feet wide. 。Deeply reaching a hundred zhang > 。The ground all around also has such holes. 。There was also a towering creature, dozens of meters tall and resembling a mountain. It was a Di Que Gu Niu demon with the head of an ox wearing heavy armor made of crystallized obsidian. In its hand, it wielded a massive chain forged from jingxuan iron. 。The massive, crystalline Xuan iron chain was dragged from the lifeless hands of the Di Que Gu Niu demon to the ground. On its mountainous chest, a gaping hole with a diameter of several zhang had appeared, piercing through from its front to its back. 。

The earth ox demon here seemed to be completely destroyed by this fatal blow. After its demise, the corpse simply stood there for countless eons.

"This is it, the very place to break the cauldrons and sink the boats!" Even Lu Xia Tian, who was usually calm in the face of change, couldn't help but mutter to himself when he saw the devastation left behind after the battle of Julu. 。

Powerful beings from the demon, human, ghost, and devil clans joined forces to fight the dragon deer. Along their journey, there were dozens of skeletal remains of powerful demon, ghost, and devil clan cultivators who had fallen in battle.

The might of a mountain collapsing, this is all it is. 。

Lu Xiaotian immersed himself in the ruins of this ancient battle, and it took him a while to recover.

After exhaling deeply, ever since the Soul War Yuan Pearl advanced and he had cultivated "Fusion of Souls" with its help, Lu Xia Tian unexpectedly grasped a blood true intent no less than the five elements' true intent, he felt an indescribable sense of grandeur. The world was vast, and there was nowhere he couldn’t go. 。At this moment, Lu XiaTian felt a newfound respect for power in his heart. 。On the opposite hillside, under the illumination of the Ye Ming stone, a long shadow stretched out. Lu Xia Tian's pupils suddenly contracted."嘖嘖，還真是夠鎮定啊。" A familiar voice sounded."Sure enough, it's y...