Chapter 695 Chaos in the Heavenly Realm

The warm emerald green light flickered, and at this moment it became the only place on the skeleton that glowed, so it was a little eye-catching.

When Huan Yin saw this little light, he was slightly stunned, and then showed a hint of surprise.

What surprised Huan Yin was not the light itself, but that he had seen this kind of light. This kind of light can only be emitted by the fairy jade in the heaven. The only time Huan Yin had seen this kind of light before was on Ruan Shushu in the human world.

"It's really a cultivator from the heaven, who actually brought the fairy jade down..." Huan Yin whispered to himself, without thinking much, and subconsciously reached out to the emerald green light, wanting to pick up the fairy jade.

And the moment his hand really touched the fairy jade, he first felt a slightly cold feeling in his hand. Then, without any sign at all, Huan Yin's brain suddenly made a loud "hum" sound, and the real world in front of him completely collapsed and disappeared.

When he saw the world clearly again, the picture was no longer the huge pit of Chuyun Island, but a golden world. Huan Yin was very familiar with such a world, and had even seen it many times in some illusory pictures.

This is a scene unique to the heaven!

The golden world should have been peaceful. But at this moment, Huan Yin saw the black-armored monks who almost completely covered the entire golden sky.

These black-armored monks all exuded a very strong bloody and murderous aura, and some even had bloodstains on their long spears.

The existence of the black-armored monks made the whole world silent, as if the whole world was suffocated by them. Then, I don’t know who shouted a word from where: "Kill!"

A single word, but it revealed endless murderous intent. After hearing this word, those black-armored monks were like killing machines that were instantly activated. They raised their long spears in unison and rushed towards the world below!

In a moment, shouts of killing and cries for help intertwined together. The originally gorgeous and glorious world was thrown into chaos by the light and shadow of magic. In the chaos, black-armored monks could be seen everywhere brutally attacking the people of the heaven.

The killing of the black-armored monks was completely indiscriminate. At this moment, all the people of the Heavenly Dao, young and old, were killed by them, and eventually turned into corpses.

So, a large amount of blood rain fell, forming a series of crimson streams in the ruins that soon collapsed beyond recognition, and then merged together at a certain place to form a crimson river.

The blood flowed into a river!

The scene in front of Huan Yin was the most brutal killing he had ever seen, as if it was actively showing him what a real blood flow was like.

Then, the picture collapsed and reappeared, but it was no longer in the gorgeous world of the heaven, but came to a place like a battlefield.

The battlefield of the heaven was vast and flat, and it was the best choice for training soldiers and horses. At this time, there were indeed two teams of soldiers standing opposite each other on the battlefield.

However, judging from their appearance, what they were going to do at this moment was obviously not training, but real fighting!

Among the two teams of soldiers, one was covered in black armor, which was no different from the black-armored monks in the previous picture. In front of all the black-armored monks, there were five tall carriages. On each carriage, there was a large flag with three large black characters written on it: Asura!

On the opposite side of the Asura army, the large group of monks in white armor formed a sharp contrast with their opponents. However, the number of this group of white-armored monks was obviously less than that of the Asura army on the opposite side, and many of them were already injured. The whole team was not very neat, and there was not even a flag, as if they had just been forced here.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely tense. At the moment before the explosion, another voice came from nowhere, shouting: "Kill!"

This voice instantly activated all the black-armored monks. As a result, the white-armored monks on the opposite side had to tense their bodies instantly and rushed towards the black-armored monks.

The two armies fought, and the sound of fighting shook the sky. However, the fight lasted less than a moment, but the situation was basically settled. The black-armored monks were obviously stronger than the white-armored monks in terms of both quantity and combat ability, so the white-armored army was just fighting a desperate battle, and their demise was only a matter of time.

The picture collapsed again here. When it became clear again, Huan Yin saw a golden palace.

Such a palace is the most luxurious palace Huan Yin has ever seen in his life, and it is hundreds of times more beautiful than any heavenly palace Huan Yin has seen before. Obviously, the monks living in this palace are of high status.

But now the palace is full of the cries of the women of the Heavenly Dao. And those Heavenly Dao men, without exception, all turned into cold corpses.

In the palace, black-armored monks could be seen everywhere taking off their armor, laughing obscenely and rushing towards the crying beautiful goddesses. And those women, at this moment, became the playthings of the black-armored monks, and had no ability to resist at all.

"You beasts of the Asura Dao, I am a meritorious university scholar appointed by the emperor himself, how dare you... how dare you mess around in my house like this, the emperor will destroy you!" Suddenly, amid the sounds of lewdness and crying, a panicked old voice came out.

Then, an old man with wounds all over his body and white hair and beard flew out of the inner courtyard with a "whoosh", hit the floor suddenly, and immediately collapsed.

Then, a strong Asura male monk with a naked upper body slowly walked out of the inner courtyard. In his right hand, he was holding a naked woman. The woman was beautiful, but she had already died.

"Tsk, the daughter of the university scholar is so unplayable!" The strong Asura man casually threw the woman in his hand aside like throwing away garbage, and slowly walked to the side of the dying old man. Then, he said proudly: "Now, there is no emperor. The current lord of the heaven is Lord Luohou!"

"Luo... Luohou is the Asura King, not the emperor!" When the old man heard the words of the Asura man, it was as if his faith was attacked. He raised his bloody head desperately and argued.

Shaking his head, the Asura man looked down at the old man at his feet and said: "From now on, there will be no more Asura Kings, only Asura Emperors!" Then, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the old man's head!

The picture collapsed again, and then became clear again. In this way, Huan Yin's eyes kept appearing one after another. And these pictures, without exception, are pictures of Asura Dao monks wantonly bullying and even slaughtering the people of the Heavenly Dao.

The people of the Heavenly Dao in the picture are in such a miserable situation that they are almost like being in hell. The people of the Heavenly Dao should be the leaders of the six paths, but in those pictures, they have become even worse than hungry ghosts. It is really sad.

The heaven is in chaos, and reincarnation is unfair!

At this moment, Huan Yin finally fully understood the meaning of these eight words. As he continued to see the miserable scenes in the pictures, somehow, he seemed to be able to empathize with the people of the Heavenly Dao in those pictures, and gradually became more and more sad and painful.

It was as if every knife that the Asura Dao monks chopped on the people of the Heavenly Dao also chopped on him, as if those things destroyed by the Asura Dao monks were his most precious things.

At some point, Huan Yin had already knelt on the ground. And his facial expression was distorted to the extreme, as if he was a mortal who had just experienced a great change.

Tears, silently slid down. And the color of the tears was actually blood red!

"Second Ancestor, what's wrong with you, Second Ancestor!" At some point, Xue Buping discovered Huan Yin's abnormality. So he shouted loudly, and finally woke up Huan Yin who had been immersed in the fairy jade fantasy world.

The picture collapsed and no longer appeared. Huan Yin's eyes gradually became clear, and he saw the bottom of the huge pit with darkness all around again.

"This world where you can't see your hand in front of you is really beautiful." Suddenly, Huan Yin muttered to himself, but his voice was full of undisguised sarcasm and mockery.

Then, he finally came back to his senses and sighed heavily: "Heaven, ah... I don't know what relationship I have with heaven, why I am so sad after seeing those pictures."

Shaking his head, Huan Yin finally dispelled some of the sadness in his mind, and the two lines of blood and tears on his face finally stopped.

After wiping away the tears on his face, Huan Yin looked at the skeleton again and said to himself: "It seems that Xingtian is the greatest good fortune you have brought me. There is no longer any good fortune left here, only the pictures recorded with the fairy jade when you were still alive."

"It's a pity that the Lord of the Heaven, Emperor Shitian, may have fallen. Who can see these pictures?"