When everything became quiet, a sudden "crunch" sounded, and the huge palace gate, which seemed to have never been opened before, slowly opened.

Suddenly, an ancient aura of dust came to his face. Chen Rui walked in without any hesitation. Just as Chen Rui walked into the palace, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

This palace is like a starry sky, and it is difficult to see the end at first sight. The entire palace is magnificent, and it exudes endless majesty in a rich and ancient atmosphere.

However, a more gloomy aura filled the surroundings, because in front of Chen Rui, there were countless corpses standing on the monks, the same as those in the square, and they were also treated as lights.

Looking at all this, Chen Rui's eyes followed them and looked forward. There was a towering stone platform in the distance. There seemed to be something at the top of the stone platform, but because the distance was too far, Chen Rui could not see clearly.

And the huge stone platform had a huge crack and gap, and there was a shocking sword energy still contained today. It seemed like someone once came with a sword, breaking through all obstacles between heaven and earth, whistling from a distance, and splitting the Tongtian stone platform into two.

Chen Rui stood up in the air and flew towards the top of the stone platform without any hesitation. As he approached, he saw clearly that there was no one on the stone platform, except for a lotus-shaped ball of light, emitting a soft light, floating quietly.

Chen Rui stood on the stone platform, his body gradually flew higher in silence, and his eyes gradually saw more layouts in the palace as his body rose into the air.

There were countless cultivators standing there in the four directions of Shitai, south, west and north. Chen Rui was shocked and looked at everything in front of him. After a long time, he took a deep breath. What kind of magical magic is it that can kill so many people in one breath.

Suddenly, when Chen Rui saw clearly in the distance, his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw that after countless monks whose sky lanterns were lit, there was a mountain made of four corpses. It is conceivable that in the distant ancient times, an unimaginable tragic battle was born here, which eventually created a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

However, the blood of the countless corpses had dried up, and a very rich and gloomy aura became even more intense because of Chen Rui's gaze.

But all this was not over yet. As Chen Rui's eyes continued to scan out, he saw more and his mind was shocked.

After the Corpse Mountain, countless ferocious monsters suddenly appeared in the world, but these monsters were dead and broken. Chen Rui asked himself that he was not wrong, that was the spirit-eating man, and it should not be said that the abyss man had appeared in his original body!

After the Abyss, dark chariots with laughter appeared on the ground of endless earth. These chariots were extremely terrifying, and were covered with sharp spikes. Although they had completely lost their power, it was obvious that in those days, these chariots had the power to destroy the world.

There were many abyss people around the chariot, and their bodies were already dry, but they could still feel endless murderous intent.

Behind them, at first glance, there were countless abyss people from all directions. These people kept their actions during their lifetime, and seemed to be rushing forward like crazy.

Among these abyss people, there seem to be dozens of unique people. They are no different from ordinary monks. However, Chen Rui could see at a glance that he was afraid that these dozens of people were more terrifying than the abyss people who revealed their true nature.

Chen Rui's eyes kept looking forward, and his mind became more and more shocked. Gradually, he saw that there were three extremely unique monks in front of the stone platform.

These three people were wearing colorful robes and holding a long sword in their hands. Although the sky lantern was lit by the mysterious magic, even the sword lost its power, the three long swords pointed at the stone platform from afar.

Behind him, as Chen Rui looked, he saw the last person standing in the palace.

This is a monk who closes his eyes, his whole body floats in the air, his left hand bent around his waist and his right hand straight ahead, and his fist is tightly clenched, as if he is punching a fist that destroys the world.

In Anjiang's palace, only a slight sound of flames came slowly. After a long time, Chen Rui withdrew his gaze and looked at the lotus-shaped light ball below. After a moment of silence, his body slowly fell down and stepped onto the stone platform.

Standing here, Chen Rui raised his eyes and saw the endless monks below, with their ferocious expressions, and their eyes with endless murderous intent, as if at this moment, they turned into a vast evil aura and were all condensed on Chen Rui.

The evil spirit from all directions approached as if it were physically real. Chen Rui subconsciously stepped back several steps, stopped in front of the lotus-shaped light ball, and his face was pale.

Especially under the body, the huge crack that emerged from the bottom of the stone platform, the surging sword energy involved in it was like a sharp sword, rushing straight into the chest.

Chen Rui groaned and couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood. In silence, there seemed to be a traction in the dark. Chen Rui stretched out his hands and slowly touched the lotus light ball.

Just as his hands touched the lotus, Chen Rui's body shook, and his mind roared, as if the years had turned rapidly on his body. Gradually, he forgot everything, and gradually a shocking sword energy soared into the sky from his body. This sword energy seemed to be able to open the sky and cut off the galaxy flowing.

Gradually, he opened his eyes and looked at the distance calmly. In his eyes, all the monks from all directions of the stone platform seemed to have reversed the years and returned to countless years ago.

The fight was shocking and moving, and the scenes of the burials of time appeared in Chen Rui's mind and eyes... In the picture, three sword-holding abyssers in the distance, silently rushing forward through countless abyssers, raised their left hand and pointed their sword forward.

With the three of them pointing at Chen Rui's eyes, the earth around the stone platform shook loudly, and the roars were shocking. However, countless abyssmen in front of them came out of their bodies first, rushed forward one by one, causing a storm to sweep across, and headed straight for the stone platform.

At this moment, there was nothing in the palace, and it seemed that a huge crack was torn open, and hundreds of monks walking on swords flew out from it. Their appearance caused the shattering of the space. These people instantly passed by and fought desperately with countless abyssmen. Behind these monks walking on swords, the monks in the palace also swarmed forward and fought with the abyssmen.

These scenes are extremely real, as if Chen Rui had stepped into the years and appeared in the battlefield here, and witnessed it with his own eyes. He stood calmly on the stone platform, just like the person standing here, looking coldly at everything in front of him.

A sense of confidence and unparalleled sword energy continued to accumulate from his body, making Chen Rui seem to have become another person at this moment.

The sky and the earth roared, but dozens of people wearing black robes walked out of the camp of the abyss and rushed into the battlefield in an instant. With their appearance, a chaos suddenly caused.

(End of this chapter)
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