Chapter 159 Ancient Battlefield Part 2

In the dark world, Lu Heng was in a heavy mood, while Xiao Ai followed him closely, watching the surroundings nervously.

The little girl knew that she was weak and could not help the Wolf God in a real crisis. But the Heavenly Tribulation Sword on her back could allow the Wolf God to defeat all enemies!

Before leaving Hanyu Mountain, Xiao Ai had asked Sister Qianqian. According to Sister Qianqian, the God Meteoric Tribulation Thunder was a fatal disaster.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to resist this thunder.

Even the Wolf God with a high level of cultivation relied on the special power of Heavenly Thunder to stop the punishment of the God Meteoric Tribulation Thunder. If the Wolf God did not cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Power, then no matter how high his cultivation was, he would not be able to withstand the God Meteoric Tribulation Thunder.

So Xiao Ai never dared to leave the Wolf God half a step, just to be able to provide the Heavenly Tribulation Sword at any time when the Wolf God encountered an enemy.

Now being able to follow the Wolf God is the greatest comfort in her heart.

On the side, Lu Heng felt the solemnity in the little girl's heart, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "Don't be so nervous, my intuition tells me that nothing will happen ahead...right?"

Lu Heng said something that he didn't even believe, and continued to move forward with Xiao Ai.

They walked in this dark world for three days, and they could only move forward. Because there was no way back.

Once they wanted to turn around, they found that the darkness behind them was a cold wall that they couldn't break through no matter what.

Lu Heng even used the sky thunder to strike, but there was not even a spark, and the dark world directly swallowed up the power of the sky thunder.

This was the first time that Lu Heng's power of the sky thunder was defeated since he came out of the mountain.

Although his intuition told him that as long as he summoned the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and fired a divine meteorite tribulation thunder at the darkness in front of him, he would definitely be able to split this dark world.

But the intuition of a cultivator also told him that if he did so, something extremely terrifying would definitely happen...

So Lu Heng suppressed the urge to draw his sword, and continued to move forward with Xiao Ai in the dark world, wanting to go to the end to see what this foreign world was like.

Now, they have been walking for three days.

The further they go, the thicker the evil death aura becomes, so thick that even practitioners like Xiao Ai feel uncomfortable.

But at a certain moment, Lu Heng suddenly smelled a faint floral scent.

"Hmm? Floral scent?" Lu Heng sniffed slightly and recognized the scent of the flower. It turned out to be the scent of the red spider lily?

Lu Heng had smelled this kind of floral scent many times by the Ruoshui River.

He also remembered that before he crashed into this dark world, he did see a sea of ​​red spider lilies blooming on the plain in front of him.

And a huge stone statue a hundred feet high.

The stone statue of Nuwa...

"Is this place related to that great god?"

Lu Heng muttered in a low voice, and continued to move forward with Xiao Ai.

However, as soon as the man and the wolf stepped out, their figures shook and they stepped into the air.

The next second, the darkness around them quickly receded. The cold wind howled between heaven and earth, enough to blow out the soul of a practitioner.

The violent evil spirit rolled on the messy battlefield and turned into a violent tornado hurricane. Wherever it went, it destroyed everything.

Damaged armor, broken halberds, shattered divine weapons, broken battle flags inserted diagonally on the corpse hill... The scene in front of him was actually a devastated ancient battlefield?

In an instant, the little girl with silver hair and animal ears disappeared from Lu Heng's side and was sent into the underworld by Lu Heng, leaving only the dark blue Tianjie sword.

Because the environment in front of him was no longer a vicious place where Xiao Ai could stay. Even Lu Heng was completely supported by the Taoist foundation forged by the power of heavenly thunder.

Otherwise, the cold wind blowing in his face alone would be enough to blow a cultivator like him who had not yet opened his heavenly gate to death.

However, compared with this harsh environment, the more dangerous ones are the black shadows wandering on this ancient battlefield...

On the gloomy and terrifying ancient battlefield, one after another black shadows wandered aimlessly among the corpses, seemingly without any consciousness.

They all wore the same black armor as the black armor soldiers of the Undead Country. The armor was covered with knife marks and sword marks, ancient and mysterious.

However, the body under the armor was not the flesh and blood of a living person, but a clay sculpture covered with cracks!

This scene instantly reminded Lu Heng of the black armor knight he had encountered on the sea before...

His heart sank, and the incarnation of the Yuanshen in white appeared.

At the same time, the entire ancient battlefield was boiling.

The moment Lu Heng and Xiao Ai appeared, the black shadows that were originally wandering aimlessly all turned their heads and looked at where Lu Heng was.

Even though Xiao Ai had been sent away, the remaining Lu Heng still attracted the attention of all the black shadows.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

On the devastated ancient battlefield, countless black-armored soldiers howled and rushed towards Lu Heng.

The violent murderous aura was far more powerful than that of a black-armored knight!

These soldiers who had lost their minds actually regarded Lu Heng, an outsider, as an enemy who must be killed! They all roared and rushed towards Lu Heng.

Facing the terrifying scene of endless black shadows in front of him, Lu Heng's breath was slightly choked, and he did not dare to have any reservations. He pointed directly at the dark blue Tianjie sword suspended in the air with one hand.

Clang!

A crisp sword sound resounded throughout the ancient battlefield.

The Tianjie sword, which had never been unsheathed since it was forged, trembled slightly.

It leaked a trace of cold sword intent.

The dark red lightning instantly illuminated the dark ancient battlefield.

The sword was not unsheathed, but the only trace of divine sword intent that leaked out was not weaker than the terrifying military force of the army charging in front of him!

Lu Heng's eyes condensed, and he was about to draw his sword.

But at the moment when his mind was connected to the Heavenly Tribulation Sword...

"Huh?!"

Standing on the ancient battlefield, Lu Heng's eyes were slightly startled, and suddenly he found that the scene around him had changed again.

The devastated ancient battlefield disappeared from his sight in an instant.

The army of clay figures that roared towards him was completely gone.

What he stepped on was the soft grass and flowers. The blooming red spider lilies exuded a faint floral fragrance.

The gloomy wind that blew away the soul disappeared, and the violent hurricane transformed by the evil spirit also disappeared. What appeared in front of Lu Heng was a vast grassland, and even snow-capped mountains could be seen not far away.

But this world was shrouded in a layer of dim blood light, coating everything with a faint blood color.

Not far ahead, there stood one huge stone tablet after another.

Each stone tablet was a hundred feet high. Lu Heng, who was of normal size, stood outside and looked like an ant against these abnormally large stone tablets.

And at the end of this forest of tablets, in the center of the red spider lily bush, stood silently a huge stone statue a thousand feet high.

A cold face, a fluttering skirt, a human body and a snake tail... It turned out to be another statue of Nuwa?

Lu Heng looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, a little confused.

What's going on? Why did he suddenly change his place?

At that moment just now, Lu Heng felt that someone had transferred him here.

But the unknown existence did not make a move early or late, but waited until Lu Heng was about to draw his sword before making a move... Was he afraid that Lu Heng would draw his sword against the soldiers on the ancient battlefield?